Chapter 110 Party(1/2)
Metzk Bar.
"cheers!"
Members of the No. 1 Squadron of the Robbery and Murder Division toasted together for a drink.
There were nine people present, including the people from Squadron 1 and Deputy Director Reid.
Deputy Director Reid is in charge of the Robbery and Murder Division and also serves as the director.
Deputy Director Reid took a swig of beer and said, "I'm glad to be invited today. I haven't had such a happy drink in a long time."
The deputy team member curled his lips, "Your wife even cares about drinking now?"
"Yeah, you know Kamose's character, she doesn't like me drinking."
"Rhett, I told you that the relationship between husband and wife is not equal. There will always be a stronger party. If you give in blindly, she will eat you to death. She will even find out your faults if you take more than one bite of food.
"
Rhett shrugged, "It's not as serious as you said, I just don't like to quarrel."
"That's right, she has recognized this about you and has been testing and suppressing you. You have to be tougher so that you can gain a reasonable position.
If a man doesn’t dare to drink beer in his own home…”
Susan interrupted, "Vice team, marriage is not about competition, but about cooperation and love.
Rhett is not afraid of his wife, but loves her."
Luke also felt that the deputy team was a bit too lazy. He said it happily. It was not a good thing for him to hear things he shouldn't have heard. He looked curious and asked, "Director, how long have you known the deputy team?"
"Wow, we can talk about this." Rhett nodded and looked at the deputy team aside, "Can you talk about it?"
"What's wrong?" the deputy shrugged.
Rhett recalled, "That must have been twenty years ago, and I was only in my twenties. I looked very much like Luke now, handsome, idealistic, and ambitious..."
The deputy interrupted, "You didn't look like Luke at all when you were young, you looked more like Marcus now."
Xiao Hei was happy, "Really?"
Rhett directly broke his illusion, "The deputy team is lying to you. I was much better than you when I was young and solved many major cases. The director at that time admired me very much..."
Xiaohei "..."
"Stop! Don't brag, it's me." The deputy team leader seized the right to speak, "He was just a young kid when he came to the police detective station and didn't understand anything. I was already an experienced detective at that time.
He was led by me at the time, Detective Vincent and Detective Reed.
Just like David and Luke now...
A few years later he became Inspector Vincent and Inspector Red.
A few years later, Detective Vincent and Deputy Red.
A few years later, Inspector Vincent, Captain Reed...
You all know this until now."
After everyone listened, they wanted to laugh but didn't dare.
Luke felt some sympathy for the deputy team. What had he experienced in these years? What a strong heart you must have to continue to work in the Robbery and Murder Department.
David was chewing nuts, but he was stunned when he heard this. He looked at the deputy team and Red, and then at Luke...
The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and Rhett smiled and said, "Although my position is higher than yours, I have always respected you.
I learned a lot from you and know what to do and what to do.
My results today have a lot to do with you."
The vice-team leader joked, "You want to say that someone who is better than someone is better than someone who is good at it? No, I won't admit it."
Rhett laughed and said, "You're right. You have more experience in solving crimes than anyone else. I can't compare with you. However, I didn't do anything I shouldn't have done."
"OK, today's party is over." The deputy team member stood up and made a move to leave.
Director Red quickly stopped him and said, "Come on, I'm just kidding."
"I'll drink one drink as a penalty." Rhett drank half the glass of beer in one gulp.
The deputy team member sat down again. The two had known each other for twenty years and were former partners. Naturally, they were not really angry and chatted together again soon.
Luke asked David beside him, "How did things go?"
"I sent her to a drug rehab center."
"Do you know what I'm asking?"
David took a sip of wine and said, "She took the initiative and I acquiesced."
"good."
David didn't seem to want to talk about the topic, "When are you going to buy a car?"
"Still researching, what do you think of the Porsche Cayenne?"
“The brand is good, but the price is not cheap.”
"I checked, and the price is about the same as the BMW 7." In his previous life, Luke had heard that foreign cars were cheap, but he didn't know how cheap they were until he arrived in Los Angeles. The BMW 7 and Porsche Cayenne only cost about $80,000.
It’s half cheaper than at home.
"They are all good cars, it depends on which one you like."
A black head came over and said, "Wow, which one of you wants to buy a car?"
"I, do you have any good suggestions?"
"Hey, there's no need to ask. Of course it's the Cadillac Escalade. Is there any better car than this?" Xiao Hei said matter-of-factly.
David shrugged, "I knew it."
Cadillac has a high status in the black music circle.
Counting all over the world, there are more than 2,000 songs with "Cadillac" written on them. There is an unwritten rule in the music industry - if you want to shoot a MV with great momentum, you must have a Cadillac.
Cadillac influences the hip-hop culture represented by black people. In hip-hop culture, luxury cars have always been an important element of rap music.
Cadillac infects the inexhaustible desire in the hearts of countless black rappers and expresses the unyielding ideals of black people.
Luke nodded, "I'll think about it."
In fact, he has already passed. This car is too big, with seven seats. Why does he usually have such a big space when driving alone?
Xiao Hei smiled and said, "If you want to sell your Harley-Davidson, remember to consider me."
"Don't even think about it, I won't sell a Harley." Luke bought a new car out of necessity, but it doesn't mean he doesn't like motorcycles.
It’s great to ride a motorcycle during holidays.
…
At ten o'clock in the evening, the party ended.
Red drank too much and couldn't drive by himself, so the deputy team sent him home.
Luke said goodbye to everyone and went to find his motorcycle.
He looked around and didn't see it.
What are you doing?
Luke drinks well and is very sober. Why is Harley gone?
David asked, "What are you doing standing there? Don't you have a bike? Do you need me to give you a ride?"
"My Harley is missing."
"What do you mean?" David was also confused.
"Some idiot stole my car!"
…
five minutes later.
A police patrol car was parked on the side of the road.
The driver was a black female patrol officer with short hair and a serious expression.
A white patrolman came out of the passenger compartment. He looked to be in his forties.
"Who called the police?"
"It's me." Luke looked at the middle-aged patrolman and his eyes fell on his shoulder straps, "Are you sure you're wearing the right police uniform?"
The middle-aged patrolman shrugged, "I just changed my career to become a patrolman, you know."
The black female patrol officer next to her put her hands on her police belt, "Did you lose a motorcycle?"
"Yes, the car is parked here."
"Is the car locked?"
To be continued...