Los Angeles Detective

Inoue Nami showed a worried look, "Could it be fear?"

Luke didn't answer because he couldn't be sure either.

He recalled that when talking to Tan Sri Kobbs, he told him to be careful, and he also warned himself to be careful, whether it meant that he was also implying that he might be retaliated by terrorists.

Afterwards, Luke directly contacted the main station and asked the nearby patrol police to come to support him. At the same time, he also informed the other party of his car and license plate number.

In the face of fear, you can never be too careful.

Luke did not speed up the car on purpose, and continued to drive normally. He reminded Nami Inoue, "If there is a gunfight in a while, you must protect yourself."

Nami Inoue took a deep breath, "Has your life always been this exciting?"

"Life is all about experience, and it's better than seeing the end at a glance." Luke asked back, "Are you scared?"

"I'm a little nervous, but I also feel a little excited. Don't take me as a coward, otherwise, I won't be a reporter." Nami Inoue rubbed her white and slender hands, "Can you give me a gun?"

Luke looked at the suspect vehicle in the rearview mirror. It was a black Ford sedan, which looked very ordinary. "Have you ever used a gun before?"

"I have a gun, but haven't practiced much?"

"Then don't use it, I will protect you." Compared with fear, Luke is more worried about having a pig teammate who can't use a gun.

Nami Inoue stared at her with big black eyes, "Thank you."

"Woooo." At this moment, a siren sounded from behind.

"Be careful to avoid, it's about to start." Luke also turned on the lights and siren.

A patrol car pulled up behind the suspect vehicle and motioned him to stop.

The black Ford sedan did not stop, but accelerated.

Luke slowed down and got in front of the Ford sedan.

The patrol police car behind also caught up and drove to the left side of the Ford car, seeming to be about to forcibly stop him.

Right behind the Ford sedan, another patrol car came up.

At this time, the Ford sedan was already surrounded.

Under the oppression of the police car, the black Ford sedan turned right and parked slowly on the side of the road.

Luke also got out of the car, with a police badge on his chest, guns in both hands, and pointed to the cab of the Ford sedan, "lapd, open the window and let me see you."

Two patrol cars got off and four patrol officers surrounded them with guns.

"Those inside, put down your weapons and raise your hands."

The window of the black Ford sedan slowly fell, and a black man raised his hands and squeezed out a smile, "Sir, I was driving normally just now, why did you stop me?"

A patrolman opened the door, "get out of the car and put your head in your hands, don't make any unnecessary movements."

"Hey, I think there may be some misunderstanding here." The black man in the Ford car wanted to argue again.

The burly patrolman pulled him out of the car, "As I said, put your head in your hands and get out of the car."

The black man was dragged out of the car and pressed against the car, and the patrol officers began to search him.

A white man got out of the passenger cab and also protested, "Hey, you can't do this. We didn't do anything wrong. I think there is a problem with your law enforcement. I will complain to you."

Luke came over and pointed to his police badge, "See it clearly, if you want to make a complaint, you can file a complaint with me," Luke said to the patrolman next to him, "Search him, be careful, be careful."

"Yes, sir."

Soon, the patrol found a weapon from the black man, "Sir, I found two pistols from him.

And documents. "

Luke took a look at the ID and asked, "Are you from the Department of Homeland Security?"

The black man nodded, "I don't want to conflict with you, otherwise it won't be so easy for you to catch us."

Luke asked back, "So, we need to thank you."

"No, that's not what I meant."

Luke cut to the chase, "Why are you following me?"

The black man didn't answer.

Luke looked at the white man in the passenger cab, picked up his ID and looked at it. He was also from the Department of Homeland Security, "You say."

The other party also did not speak.

Luke asked the patrolman next to him, "Have you seen the ID from the Department of Homeland Security?"

The patrolman put his hands on his belt and shook his head, "No, sir."

Luke nodded, "I don't have either, so I suspect that their IDs are fake, and they are probably impersonated by terrorists. Take them back to the police station."

"Yes, sir." The patrolman answered confidently. They all knew that Luke had just killed a terrorist. If the one they caught tonight was also a terrorist, then they would have done meritorious service.

Seeing that he was about to be taken away as a terrorist, the white man sitting in the passenger cab became anxious, "Captain Li, I want to talk to you alone."

Luke patted him with his ID from the Department of Homeland Security, "I gave you a chance, but you were not sure."

"Dingling..." Luke's cell phone rang, and it was an unfamiliar number.

Luke hung up immediately.

The white man frowned slightly.

"Ding Lingling..." The phone rang again.

Luke hung up again.

Not long after, the phone rang for the third time.

Luke just pressed the answer button, "Who is there?"

Both self-proclaimed DHS breathed a sigh of relief.

"Captain Li, I'm Tan Sri Cobbs, Assistant Director of the Department of Homeland Security, we just met this afternoon." A man's voice came from the phone.

"What can I do for you?" Luke made a poker face in his head.

"If I'm not wrong, you should have arrested two people just now. This is a misunderstanding. They are my subordinates. If they offend you, I apologize to you."

"It's not about apologizing, I need a reason, why are people from DHS following me?"

"We are not following you, but protecting you." Tan Sri Kobos sighed and explained, "This afternoon, the fear sent a new threatening video, and the fear mentioned you in the video, I am worried that terrorists may retaliate against you and let people secretly protect your safety."

Luke laughed, "When does lapd need protection from DHS?

We met this afternoon, and I even asked you if you were afraid of retaliation, why didn't you tell me then? "

"The threatening video is only known to the Department of Homeland Security, and I can't easily disclose it to the outside world. Moreover, I have hinted at you."

"Thank you." Luke hung up the phone.

He said to the four patrolmen again, "Guys, thank you for bringing these two fakes back to the police station."

The white man and the black man looked at each other, and they were a little confused. They thought that Luke would let them go when he received the call. Who knew that they would still be taken back to the police station. They are members of the Homeland Security Bureau. If you take it away, you won't be laughed to death.

"Captain Li, we are really from the Department of Homeland Security."

"Sorry, I don't have much experience and I haven't seen the documents of the Department of Homeland Security. If you are really from the Department of Homeland Security, call your department head to get someone."

"Guys, let's meet at the bar another day. I'll buy you a drink." Luke greeted several patrolmen, got in the car and left.

Nami Inoue reminded, "Captain Li, I think they may really be from the Department of Homeland Security."

Luke glanced at her, "I know."

"Then why did you take them back to the police station?"

"Give them a warning and let them know whose territory Los Angeles is." After Luke finished speaking, he threw a detection card directly at Nami Inoue.

After all, the two had just met, and he didn't trust each other very much, especially when he talked about some sensitive topics. If it was recorded, wouldn't he be stupid?

Nami Inoue nodded, "That's right, they did go too far, it's about your safety, they should tell you."

Luke saw more than that. Tan Sri Cobbs was able to call himself so quickly, which means that he should have sent other people to follow him, and there should be people from the Department of Homeland Security around him. These people are actually following To protect oneself is to protect oneself.

If the terrorists really dare to attack themselves, these people will also take action to catch the terrorists, and they will be able to catch the leader of the terrorists behind the scenes.

The reason why Tan Sri Cobbs did not explain it clearly to him, Luke seems to have two possibilities, the first possibility is that he is afraid that he leaked the news, the second possibility is that he is worried that Luke will take some action after knowing this matter , aroused the suspicion of fearful points, and indirectly scared away fearful points.

After all, he still doesn't trust Luke.

In fact, when Luke treats ordinary people involved in the case, he also has this kind of distrust. It is a dimensionality reduction perspective of professionals looking at non-professionals. Luke doesn't like this feeling very much.

Luke was not in the mood to go to the restaurant anymore. After chatting with Nami Inoue in the car for a while, he sent her back to the community where she lived.

Luke looked out the window, "Is this your house?"

Nami Inoue got out of the car, "Yes, thank you for taking me back."

"If something happens to you, you can call me."

"Hearing this sentence makes me feel very safe."

"Thank you for telling me about the threatening video at the first time, keep in touch." After Luke finished speaking, he started the car and left.

After leaving Nami Inoue's community, Luke called Reid and told him that the terrorists might retaliate against him, and asked him to send police officers to protect his family.

As for his own safety, Luke was not very worried. He felt that the possibility of terrorist revenge on him was not great.

First of all, if the terrorists really want to retaliate against themselves, there is no need to say it in the threatening video. Secondly, the people from the Department of Homeland Security also know about this, and they will also send people to follow and protect themselves. Even if the terrorists want to attack themselves, they succeed The probability is also very low.

From Luke's point of view, the terrorists seem to be attacking east and west to cover for the next round of attacks. Luke subconsciously speculates, what is the new attack location and target of the terrorists?

He thought about it for a while, and then felt a little boring. He didn't investigate this case anymore. As long as it didn't involve the safety of himself and his family, why bother.

Luke thought for a while, he was not only a lapd, but also a criminal investigation consultant of the FBI.

The FBI is still investigating the terrorist case.

Now that I know the new clues, I need to tell them.

Luke called Lynn Blois and told her about the threatening video and the possibility of a new round of terrorist attacks.

After doing all this, Luke returned to his home and carefully inspected the house inside and out.

At this moment, I felt that I should get a dog, so that I could warn at critical moments.

There is a doorman at night, so he can sleep soundly.

...

next morning.

The house of adulterer Jordan Reddy.

Jordan Reddy finished his breakfast and grabbed the hand of his girlfriend who was sitting across from him, "Hey, baby, thank you for your loving breakfast, I'm super satisfied."

The girlfriend tilted her head and asked, "Are you still at work today?"

"Yes, I have class today. I pack up and prepare to leave. What do you want to eat tonight? I'll bring it back for you."

The girlfriend showed a worried look, "Honey, can I not go to school?"

"What's the matter? What's the matter?"

"Since those two policemen came last time, I've been worried. Don't you still have annual leave? Why don't we go on a trip?"

"Baby, I also want to go on a trip with you, but I have to be busy for a while, don't worry, Tapani Reagan is dead, no one will hurt me again, the matter is over."

The girlfriend frowned, "But I'm still very disturbed."

"Relax, I promise you, after a few days of busy work, I have arranged things, and we will go on a trip.

During this time, you can make travel plans. "

Jordan Reddy glanced at his watch, "I have to go, or I'll be late."

His girlfriend was still reluctant to part with him, Jordan Reddy kissed his girlfriend on the cheek, and then drove to Steven Community College.

Yordan Reddy parked his car in the community college parking lot and rushed to his classroom.

Along the way, he greeted familiar students and teachers from time to time.

He loves the job, earns a steady income, and is respected.

The classroom is located on the east side of the third floor.

Jordan Reddy opened the door and entered the classroom.

The classroom area is very large, the two rows in front are empty, and most of the students are sitting in the back row, there are about thirty or forty people.

"Good morning, Mr. Jordan Reddy." The students took the initiative to say hello.

"Good morning, students.

I remember I said, I like you to sit forward, come on. "Yordan Reddy waved and signaled the students to sit forward.

Some students got up one after another and sat in the front row.

"Very well, we're starting roll call." Jordan Reddy showed a satisfied look.

At this time, a male student wearing a headscarf stood up, turned around, and seemed to want to go to the back row.

Jordan Reddy called the other party, "This student wearing a hood, I don't think I've seen you before."

"Sorry, I came to the wrong classroom." After the man in the hood finished speaking, he walked quickly to the back door and left the classroom.

Jordan Reddy frowned, seeing a black box left next to the seat where the male student wearing a headscarf had been sitting.

"Hey, classmate, your things are left here."

Jordan Reddy walked over, picked up the box, and wanted to catch up and return it to the other party.

However, before he took two steps, a puff of red smoke suddenly floated out of the box, spreading rapidly...