Chapter 560 (1/2)

Selena waited until the video was finished, and then drew out the pictures of the two people: ”according to the physical characteristics of the two people, I asked Sonya to help search the surveillance on the street near the crime scene, and found the two suspects.”

In the picture, the first one is a man of a little Indian origin. His name is Christo Weiss.

The other is a white middle-aged man named George Huck.

”Both of them have criminal records. You should be able to guess the charges.” Selena said.

”Robbery?” Luke takes his eyes back and continues cooking.

Selena: Yes, but George Huck's biggest crime is robbing a jewelry store. Cristo Weiss He's really a bank robber. But neither of the two people was charged with murder, so one of them was detained for two years, the other for a year and a half, and they were released again. ”

Luke smashed his mouth: ”well, it seems that the prison is almost full. The parole officer can't wait to throw these guys out and harm society again.”

Selena didn't catch up. After all, it's true. It's not true that American prison is in a hurry.

Take the crime rate in Los Angeles for example. If we don't throw out some light criminals, there will be no place for them.

She just went on: ”Elizabeth helped with the investigation, the two men are not officially working now. According to the grapevine, they all work in Los Angeles

Luke: Killer? Or mercenaries? ”

Selena: almost, but not so serious. Also contact small work, collect money, seek revenge, beat people and so on, life is very general. ”

”So this time they're going to do a big one.” Luke stuffed his hands into the oven.

He clapped his hands: ”OK, I see. After dinner, let's go to the professionals for consultation.”

Selena: OK, what's for tonight

Luke: eat chicken

……

Night fell, a small bar in the east of Los Angeles, a miasma.

The music and the people in the bar are in a mess.

all sorts of chaotic clothes and tattoos fill every customer's body with all kinds of sweat, odour, perfume, smoke and alcohol, which makes it seem like hell.

It's not hell, but the smell is hell.

The people in it are either crooked melons and cracked dates, or vicious, or full of flesh.

Luke and Selena came in and drew some attention, but most of them were still enjoying themselves.

Luke rarely wore a hip-hop style long T-shirt and fat shorts, the kind with crotch falling to the knee, and a golden half long wig and a little beard.

Even so, he is the smallest fresh person in the bar.

Selena has the same purple wig and a more gorgeous makeup. She can't see her normal appearance at all.

Her body is similar to the hip-hop style of large T-shirt, but the close fitting vest inside the top of her body is wrapped tightly, which makes many eyes regret to take back.

When he got to the bar, Luke looked up at a blackboard behind the bartender. It was full of inexplicable names and money.

He didn't care too much. He knocked on the bar: ”two glasses of pure water.”

The bartender, as usual, quickly poured two glasses of ice water and said, ”new?”