"Woo woo..."

A police car with NYPD stamped on it was parked on the street.

Two Asian patrol officers got out of the car and shouted to the crowd of onlookers, "Who called the police?"

"It's me." said a Chinese man in his thirties.

The Asian patrol officer asked, "Did you see a body?"

"Yes, it's right over there." The Chinese man pointed to the trash can in the crowd.

"NYPD, get out of the way." The Asian patrolman pushed away the crowd, walked to the trash can to check, frowned slightly, and pressed the intercom and said,

"This is Group 3C4. We rushed to the reporting location and found a male body. Call for support. Over."

Another Asian patrol officer waved his hand to everyone to step back and took out a cordon from the car to protect the scene.

Soon, several police cars arrived at the scene and tried to evacuate the surrounding crowd.

Li Zhaonian was still standing not far away in a daze.

Yao Xin was timid and did not dare to move forward. She took her husband's arm and said, "Let's go, I know what you are worried about."

I just heard about the dead people, and I had bad thoughts and was shocked.

When I saw the legs exposed outside the trash can, I knew it was not the case and it was a false alarm."

Yao Xin dragged her husband back and found that her husband was still unconscious, "Zhaonian, what's wrong with you? Are you scared by the dead? You don't have the guts to move forward."

"You know who I saw?"

"Who is it?"

"Zhang Qilong."

Yao Xin was also a little surprised, and the figure of a bald man appeared in his mind, "Really or not, didn't he come to the store to eat for free two days ago?"

"It's unmistakable, it's him." Li Zhaonian said firmly.

"Did you offend someone?

He is from Heshengtang. It seems that Chinatown is going to be in chaos and business will be even more difficult." Yao Xin looked a little complicated.

After listening to his wife's words, Li Zhaonian breathed a sigh of relief. Yes, Zhang Qilong is a gang member, and it is common for him to fight with others, and he has offended many people.

Worrying blindly.

Thinking of this, Li Zhaonian's steps became a little brisk.

He walked to the door of the store and saw someone sitting in the store. He was about to say hello, but found out that it was his family.

Li Zhaofeng looked at the couple returning together, "Where are they going? They don't even care about the store."

"There's a dead person over there. Let's go over and take a look." Yao Xin responded and said, "You guys sit down first and I'll get some tea."

The little fat man looked curious and said, "Second uncle, we just heard someone shouting for murder.

I want to go see it, but my dad and brother won’t let me.

How did they die, male or female?"

Li Zhaofeng said, "Why do you, a child, ask this? You are not afraid that you will not be able to sleep at night."

Luke said, "I won't sleep with you at night."

Li Zhaonian "..."

This 'kid' probably weighs more than me.

Li Zhaofeng changed the subject, "Is there any news about Will?"

"No, we are both worried too." Li Zhaonian finally spoke softly.

Although it was a false alarm, he was still afraid.

It's silly to think about it. How can parents be able to fight against their children?

Li Zhaofeng suggested, “It’s quite disturbing not to go home during the Chinese New Year.

Have anyone who has a good relationship with Will asked?"

Li Zhaonian said, "Will's friends and classmates all asked, and they all said they hadn't seen him."

Yao Xin came out with a teapot, "I don't know where this child has gone. There has been no news for two days. In the past, even if he lost his temper, he would not be found."

Luke asked, "How do you contact Will's friends and classmates?"

Li Zhaonian said, "I called to ask."

"Uncle, since you have a good relationship with Will, you must be speaking for Will. You can't believe everything they say."

Yao Xin's face showed a hint of joy, "Yes, we should go and ask."

"Do you know where they live?" Li Zhaonian felt a headache. His children were all debts.

Although Li Zhaonian and his wife let Luke and his son eat before leaving, Will was not found. The couple was in trouble, and the father and son had no nerve to stay and cause trouble.

In the evening, after Luke took a shower, he made a video call to Orti in bed, but the other party turned it into a voice call, "Hey, beauty, why don't you start the video call?"

"I'm afraid I'll scare you." Orti's clear voice sounded on the phone.

"I was just looking for something exciting."

The video brightened up, showing a white mask, but you could still see the delicate contours of the cheeks, "Do you like it?"

Luke smiled and said, "Look further down."

"Is this down far enough?" Orti pointed the camera at his feet, which are very tender and delicate, and painted with red nail polish.

Luke praised, "I like this color, it suits you very well."

Orti rolled his eyes, "Is something wrong? I can't speak now. This mask is very expensive and I don't want to waste it."

"I just want to tell you that I'm coming to New York.

Do you want any gift?

I'll bring it to you when you get back."

"Why did you suddenly go to New York?"

"Celebrate the Spring Festival with my dad."

"Sounds pretty good.

I have nothing to bring for the time being.

But thank you for still thinking of me."

"OK, see you in Los Angeles."

Orti shook the camera towards his chest, a seductive gully flashed across his face, and he said playfully, "Good night."

The video cut off and Luke's smile faded.

His voice and video seemed to be flirting, but in fact he deliberately revealed news about his stay in New York.

Although this trip to New York was to visit relatives, Luke felt a little uneasy. He couldn't make use of too many LAPD resources here. Anthony didn't reply to the letter. Even if he did, Luke only borrowed his FBI identity and couldn't.

Mobilizing too many FBI resources.

At this time, Orti's role became apparent. The Pinkerton Detective Agency's business may not be spread all over the United States, but there are certainly detective agencies in major cities, especially New York, the largest city in the world.

The New York Police Department must also have a network of connections at the Pinkerton Detective Agency, similar to Orty's and his own. If the need arises, it may be more practical than the FBI's connections.

After all, Luke is a contracted consultant of Pinkerton Detective Agency and has a long-term cooperative relationship.

This was also the reason why he contacted Orti. It was better to establish a good relationship in advance and let her know that he was in New York than to ask for help when something happened.

Some women still like this.

The next morning.

After breakfast, Luke and his father sat in the living room drinking tea.

The little fat guy on the side was videotaping with Maggie again. The two of them were having fun with each other. The little fat guy was pretending to be cute and acting coquettishly, which made Luke roll his eyes.

He suddenly missed Los Angeles. At this time, Los Angeles was still very warm and he could sit in the courtyard and drink tea. New York did not have this condition.

"Dad, what are we going to do today?" Luke didn't want to hear that the little fat boy was tired and needed to find something to do.

Li Zhaofeng suggested, "How about I teach you how to play chess?"

"Sounds pretty good." Luke can play chess, but he hasn't played in many years. He still remembers the rules of chess, but he doesn't know how much skill he has left.

Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I just treat it as practice.

"Jack, go get the chess from the house."

The little fat man said dissatisfied, "Why me?"

Luke spread his hands, "Do you want to be beaten?"

"Sure enough, you are still the 'good' brother." The little fat man raised his voice and emphasized a certain word.
To be continued...