North American Rough Police: Starting from the Los Angeles Patrol

Harry Sumner was stunned for a moment. With Reilly Simpson's narration, the case was basically clear.

The root cause is that Reilly Simpson boasted to his colleagues that he had a gold coin belonging to Charles III at home, so one of his colleagues got greedy and burglarized the house. His wife Judy Simpson discovered it and recognized the colleague.

So this colleague had no choice but to commit violence and kill people to silence him.

Even though Harry Sumner was well-informed, he still found this case ridiculous!

So, the lady died because her husband was bragging!

Harry Sumner leaned back and motioned to Jack Talbot to continue questioning. He thought this case was too stupid.

Jack Talbot took a deep breath and tried his best not to laugh. He asked: "Mr. Simpson, who do you think the murderer will be?"

Reilly Simpson's face turned ferocious for a moment. He opened his mouth, his expression changed, and he said painfully: "I don't know, but it's definitely one of them..."

Jet Talbot twitched the corner of his mouth and shrugged: "Okay, tell me now, how many people were there when you were bragging that day..."

"Zach..."

"Tim..."

"Brenden..."

"mark……"

"Katie..."

Jet Talbot wrote down all the names, and then repeated them again, "OK, Mr. Simpson, please sign here, thank you!"

After Reilly Simpson signed, he hesitated for a moment and then said: "Detective, when you ask them about it, can you confirm with them whether what they said that day is true?"

Harry Sumner had already reached the door, turned around and asked, "Is this important?"

Riley Simpson said with a serious face: "It's important. If they are all bragging, then I will feel better..."

Outside, Skye Spears, who was holding a coffee cup and standing next to Locke with her long legs twisted, frowned and said, "Mr. Simpson doesn't seem that sad!"

Locke smiled and said, "Haven't you heard of the three great fortunes of middle-aged men?"

Skye Spears' eyes were filled with a desire for discovery, and she asked coquettishly: "What is this?"

Locke replied: "Become a partner in the company, win the Powerball, and kill your wife!"

After saying these words, Locke took the coffee cup and left. This case was almost 90% solved. Just compare the height and weight of the four male colleagues and you will know who the murderer is.

Others were thinking deeply about Locke's words. The first person to react was Madeline Hill. She glared at Locke's back and cursed secretly, "This bastard!"

Skye Spears also understood, and chuckled: "It seems to make sense! But it seems to be applicable to a middle-aged woman, uh, captain, I didn't say you..."

……

In the conference room, Brian Smith has sorted out the information on Reilly Simpson's five colleagues.

Locke flipped through it and passed three people in an instant. If there were no accidents, the murderer was one of the two. In the end, he focused on the photo of the white man.

"Katie Sures, height 1.72, weight 70kg, female, pass..."

"Zach Stephen, height 1.78, weight 90kg, pass..."

"Mark McKenzie, height 1.9, weight 95kg, pass..."

"Tim Robinson, height 1.84, weight 76kg, can be listed as a suspect..."

"Brendan Adams, height 1.82, weight 73kg, can be listed as a suspect..."

After Harry Sumner sifted through the identity information of five people, he looked up at Madeline Hill.

Madeleine Hill nodded and said: "Good, then you will bring these two suspects back..."

Brian Smith added: "I checked the supermarket's duty schedule. Tim Robinson and Brendan Adams both took turns for the day shift and should be working now..."

"Perfect..."

Madeleine Hill ordered: "Harry, you lead the team, Locke, Jack, Raven, Brian, you all go there together, I will call the Central Branch and request them to send patrol police support..."

Harry Sumner snapped his fingers, "Guys, let's go!"

Jack Talbot, Raven Tate, and Brian Smith all got up and followed him out.

Just as Locke stood up, his cell phone rang. It was an unknown number.

He paused, walked out of the conference room, and answered the phone, "Hi, this is Rock Lee..."

A magnetic female voice came from the phone, "Are you the guardian of Jet Lee? I am Evelea Burton, the academic teacher at Troy High School. Are you free to come to school now..."

"OK, I'll be right over..."

After hanging up the phone, Locke immediately turned around and returned to the conference room, preparing to ask Madeline Hill for leave.

Unexpectedly, Madeleine Hill was coming out, and the two people came face to face at the door.

Locke's reaction ability is now top-notch, and he froze in an instant, but Madeleine Hill did not react. Two headlights hit Locke's chest, and the whole person was bounced back. If Locke hadn't caught him, Her hands, she might fall.

After Madeline Hill stabilized her figure, she immediately said: "Let go..."

Locke didn't have time to reflect on the meat bomb attack just now, so he quickly let go and asked: "Captain, are you okay?"

Madeleine Hill felt a dull pain in her chest and stared at Locke coldly, "Why did you turn around suddenly?"

Locke hurriedly said: "Sorry, something happened to my brother. I need to take leave to go to school..."

Madeleine Hill's expression softened slightly, "Okay, you go!"

"Thanks!"

Madeleine Hill watched Locke leave quickly and hurriedly returned to the conference room. After closing the door, she squeezed it with her hands and the dull pain eased a little.

"asshole……"

This was the second time this week that she had close contact with Locke. The last time there was an explosion, his whole body was pressed against her, and this time he was attacked in the chest again.

However, when she thought of Locke's nonchalant reaction, Madeline Hill's expression turned cold, and an indescribable feeling came to her heart.

……

Locke drove the F150 Raptor towards Troy High School at a fast speed. The teacher from the school just called and said that Jet was fighting with his classmates at school and he needed to deal with it.

The school should have kept the phone numbers of Marianne and Li Bo. The teacher called him. It was obviously Jeter's operation and he didn't want to worry Marianne and Li Bo in San Francisco.

Hahaha, okay, brother, you have learned how to fight.

Not only was Locke not angry about Jeter's fight, he was actually very happy.

The part that he was most unhappy with Jet in the past was that he always looked soft and soft, not like his Rock Lee brother at all.

Locke also attended Troy High School and was invited as a parent from time to time, so he was very familiar with the school's administration building.

After getting off the car, he went straight to the office floor of the Dean of Academic Affairs. As soon as he came out of the stairs, he saw Jett sitting at the door of the office with injuries on his face, and Marcy Davis sitting next to him.

Locke's eyes turned cold for a moment, his brother was not something anyone could bully.