North American Rough Police: Starting from the Los Angeles Patrol

After speaking, Locke ignored Daisy Greenberg and walked towards the door. Although this woman looked like a fairy, he would not be used to it.

If she followed him out, he would tell her what he had discovered. If he didn't, he would just pretend he didn't see it.

As soon as Locke walked out, he saw Superintendent Mona, David, and Nathan staring at him with playful faces, obviously preparing to watch his jokes.

He suppressed the idea of ​​giving them the middle finger, glanced at them coolly, smiled evilly, and walked towards the other side of the corridor because he heard footsteps behind him.

Ten meters away from David and the others, Locke stopped and turned around to see Daisy Greenberg walking towards him. This woman had a cold and arrogant face and was enveloped in a low pressure.

Daisy Greenberg stood three steps away from Locke and stared at him coldly. She was a little angry that she would succumb to this little patrol officer. You call……"

Locke interrupted her again, "Didn't you install the camera in the Russian matryoshka doll on the bookshelf yourself?"

"..."

The arrogant look on Daisy Greenberg's face froze, and she was inexplicably cute, "What did you say?"

Locke glanced expressionlessly at David and the others who were staring at them nervously, and said calmly: "The Russian matryoshka doll on the top shelf, between the Milky Way and the pyramid ornaments, has a camera in its eye... "

The angle of this camera happened to take a bird's-eye view of Daisy Greenberg. He was 100% sure that it was someone else who was setting it up.

Daisy Greenberg's face instantly became solemn. She took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards the office.

Locke reminded: "You'd better not touch anything on the bookshelf..."

He knew that this woman had gone in for verification, but as a senior scavenger, how could he get it wrong?

Because as long as the work of the scavenger is filmed, there is only a dead end.

Therefore, when he enters any room, he will immediately check whether there is surveillance. This habit has been soaked in his blood.

He also has a talent, that is, he is unusually sensitive to cameras and can always detect where there is a camera immediately.

Superintendent David and Mona had already realized that there was a problem on Locke's side. When they saw Daisy Greenberg leaving, they hurried over.

Superintendent Mona asked, "Locke, what happened?"

Locke was about to answer when Daisy Greenberg walked out of the office. She said to Locke with a gloomy face: "Officer, before I decide whether to call the police, I don't want any third party to know about this... "

"This matter involves the reputation of Jeff Markey Law Firm. If necessary, I will personally communicate with Director Miller..."

Good guy, this is throwing away the background.

Garrett Miller is the chief of the Western Division of the Los Angeles Police Department, a department under the direct control of the Wilshire Division, and is the boss of Locke's boss's boss.

Locke was not afraid at all and replied: "Of course, this is your right. But when is it convenient for you to record the transcript..."

Daisy Greenberg took a deep look at Locke and understood immediately. She knew that the reason why the police officer told her about the camera was to let her record the record.

She couldn't help but feel ridiculous, was startled for a moment, and replied: "I will go to the Wilshire Police Station in person tomorrow..."

Locke nodded with satisfaction and said: "Thank you, thank you for your cooperation..."

After saying that, he winked at David and Superintendent Mona, indicating that they could leave.

Soon, six police officers escorted the poor divorced man to the elevator entrance. The fate of this poor man could be imagined, and everyone was silent.

Superintendent Mona and David stopped asking about the incident between Locke and Daisy Greenberg. Daisy Greenberg's words just now also warned them that they would naturally not cause trouble.

"Ding……"

Just as Locke was about to enter the elevator, Superintendent Mona's intercom suddenly rang, "Captain, received, ok..."

"Locke, David, wait a minute..."

……

Locke and Nathan were guarding the door of Daisy Greenberg, and a cordon had been set up at the door of the office.

Mona just received instructions from Superintendent Anna Davis to seal Daisy Greenberg's office immediately. People from the Detective Bureau will arrive soon.

It seems that Daisy Greenberg finally decided to call the police and directly contacted the police detective bureau. This shows that this woman's identity is really extraordinary.

At this time Mona and David came over with two cups of coffee each, and they handed one cup to Locke and Nathan respectively.

“Try the premium coffee from Big Law Firm…”

"thanks……"

Mona asked casually: "Locke, how did you find that camera?"

Now that Daisy Greenberg has called the police, Locke naturally no longer conceals the discovery of the camera.

Locke took a sip of coffee and replied lightly: "I am a quarterback, and my observation skills have always been good..."

Mona gave him a thumbs up, "welldone!"

Locke asked curiously: "What is the background of this Miss Greenberg?"

Mona pursed her lips and said: "How do I know? In short, he must be a big shot, otherwise the police detective bureau would not be mobilized for such a case..."

Locke found David staring at him with a strange expression. He was startled for a moment and immediately realized that Marianne, as one of the partners of Hamm Law Firm, should know the background of Daisy Greenberg.

However, Locke had no intention of calling Marianne to ask about Daisy Greenberg's background. It was none of his business anyway, so he wouldn't bother with it!

His main purpose in telling the camera was to get Daisy Greenberg to cooperate in recording.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help curling his lips and showing a meaningful smile.

Soon people from the police detective station came over. The leader was a middle-aged man with black hair, a serious expression, deep eyes, a hooked nose, and a mole on the right side of his face.

There is also a young white woman with a strong build and blond hair tied into a ponytail. She looks very capable.

Behind them were people from the Forensics Department, carrying boxes of various sizes.

"Captain Tom..."

"Inspector Sophia..."

"..."

When Superintendent Mona saw that Tom Williams, captain of the Robbery and Murder Division of the Police Detective Bureau, actually took action in person, his expression tightened and he took the initiative to say hello to them.

Captain Tom responded lightly, but his eyes passed over Locke and Nathan like a hawk, "Are these two new rookies in your division?"

"Yes, Locke Lee, Nathan Fillion, Locke discovered the camera..."

Mona introduced the people from the Detective Bureau to the office while introducing Locke and Nathan.

Captain Tom raised his hand to signal Mona to pause. He looked around the office, walked to the office chair and stood there for a while, and finally his eyes rested on the bookshelf opposite.

Seeing Mona's eyes fixed on the Russian matryoshka doll, he asked: "So, the camera is inside that Russian matryoshka doll?"

The briefing he received on the case only said that a camera was found in a big shot's office, but did not tell him the specific location of the camera.

Mona nodded. She stared at the Russian matryoshka doll for a while before she noticed the camera in the right eye.

"It's so secretive!"

Captain Tom complained, looking at Locke who was still guarding the door diligently with falcon-like eyes, and asked in a slightly questioning tone: "So, rookie, how did you find this camera?"