"Will, my poor boy.

Where are you... Wuwu..." As soon as the two Asian police officers left, Yao Xin couldn't help crying.

Li Zhaonian glanced at his wife, his eyes were red, and he wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say, so he gently patted his wife on the back with his right hand.

Li Zhaofeng advised, "Zhaonian, brothers and sisters, don't worry too much. The police are just here to find out about the Overlord meal that day. Haven't we already made everything clear?

We have watched Will grow up, and we know very well what kind of boy he is.

Instead of thinking blindly here, it’s better to think of a way to find Will as soon as possible.”

Yao Xin wiped her tears and said, "Yes, brother is right, we are looking for Will. As long as we can find Will, everything will be clear."

Li Zhaonian was not so optimistic. They had been searching, but Will had no news at all. Will had lost his temper before, but never like this time. "Luke, you are an expert in criminal investigation. What do you think?"

"

Luke said, "The police investigation is a step-by-step process. Once clues or suspects are found, they will verify and investigate immediately and eliminate false clues; if there are doubts, they will also focus on investigation.

Taking Will's case as an example, I think it should be divided into two situations. The first situation is that the conflict between Will and the bald head is limited to the restaurant. This situation will be relatively simple.

In the second case, the police have other clues that prove there have been other contacts between Will and the bald man. Because we don’t understand this situation, it will be more difficult.

No matter which of the above situations it is, the police will send someone to verify it as soon as possible. Just like they did just now, they will find Will and make a record. If they can explain it clearly, they will rule out his suspicion.

If they can't find Will, they will increase their suspicion of Will and even speculate whether he is absconding in fear of crime."

Yao Xin looked worried, "Then what should we do?"

Luke replied, "The easiest way is to find Will and ask.

When it comes to finding people, the police will have more methods, such as mobile phone location and credit card location.

If Will had simply run away from home, the police would have easily located his address.

Maybe there will be news about Will soon."

Li Zhaonian asked, "What if the police cannot locate Will's address?"

"That means that Will is not only avoiding you, but also avoiding the police." Luke didn't say it clearly, but everyone at the scene already understood.

Yao Xin's eyes were red and she choked with sobs, "Will can't do it. He's not that kind of child."

Luke comforted, "I think so too. So you don't have to worry too much, there may be news about Will soon."

Li Zhaonian grabbed Luke's arm and said, "Luke, can you find some connections and inquire about the case of Zhang Qilong's murder? I still feel a little uneasy because his death was such a coincidence.

Moreover, Zhang Qilong is from Heshengtang, and if they knew that Zhang Qilong’s death was related to Will, they would not let Will go.”

"Okay, I'll try to think of a way." They were all close relatives. Luke couldn't refuse, but he wouldn't agree too much. "I've been working in Los Angeles. If this happened in Los Angeles, there wouldn't be any problems.

But I’m not familiar with the New York Police Department, so I can only ask my friends to ask for help. I’m not sure how much I can learn.”

"I see.

I'll go get ten thousand dollars later. I can't let your friends help me in vain. I'll give you as much as you need." Li Zhaonian has been in business for many years and is very understanding of the world.

"I'll ask if necessary." Luke would definitely not sit idly by when it came to his cousin, but there was no reason to add money to it.

"Jingle Bell……"

At this moment, Luke's cell phone rang.

Anthony's number was displayed on the screen.

"I'm going to take a call." Luke left the restaurant and pressed the answer button, "Hi, I'm Luke."

"Hey, man, how were you today?" Anthony's voice came from the phone.

"Not very good." Luke used to ask other people, but this time he became the one being questioned.

"Haha, it seems my call was timely.

I contacted the FBI's New York office and told them about you.

I have a friend in the New York office that I can talk to.

He has agreed to give you a position as a temporary criminal investigation consultant in the New York office."

"That sounds pretty good. It seems like I'm in luck."

"Stop talking about damn luck, it's all my fault."

"You're right, I owe you a favor."

"Wow, it's not easy to make Captain Luke owe a favor. I have to think carefully about how to use it."

"You can think about it, but whether or not to implement it is my question."

Anthony complained, "You are such a bastard. You fell out before your consultant status was confirmed."

"I'm just saying the bad things upfront to prevent you from having too high expectations."

"You think too much. I never have high expectations for you."

"That's great. By the way, does my consultant status take effect immediately? Where can I get the certificate?"

"It's not as simple as you think, there has to be a procedure.

You go to the FBI New York office and talk to the director of the office, Negan Thomas. He wants to talk to you in person.

If there are no problems, he will help you go through the procedures."

"I remember." Luke responded, this is fine, it's more formal and the procedures are complete.

Luke hung up the phone, returned to the restaurant, and said, "I know some friends from the FBI, and I'm going to visit them. Maybe they can help."

"FBI?" Yao Xin spoke with a vibrato. This organization gave her a bad impression and instinctive fear, "Are they also investigating Will?"

"No, but their sources of information are relatively wide."

Li Zhaonian didn't understand very well, but he could only rely on Luke now, and he was willing to believe Luke, "Go and do your work, we'll wait in the restaurant."

Luke nodded, "Call me if you need anything."

Li Zhaofeng chased after him, "Luke, take my car and be careful on the road."

"I know." Luke took the keys and drove away.

The FBI New York office is also in Manhattan, a dozen minutes' drive from Chinatown.

Luke drove the car to the door, but the barrier did not rise.

An old bald white man poked his head from the guard box and asked, "Hey, kid, who are you looking for?"

"Negan Thomas, Director of the FBI New York Field Office."

"Who are you?"

"Luke Lee."

"Oh, it's you indeed. You have a very similar temperament to me when I was young."

Luke smiled, "You know me?"

"Of course, recipient of the Medal of Valor as a public safety officer, who killed the shooter in the Las Vegas shooting, you're a hero."

"I didn't know I was so famous?"

The bald old man asked, "Do you want to join the FBI too?"

Luke "..."

This question really... stumped him.

The bald old man waved his hand, "No need to say anything, I understand.

A capable and famous elite like you is definitely suitable for a larger platform and a wider space." The bald old man whispered,

"These guys in the bureau have been comfortable for too long, it's time to find someone to stimulate them.

I'm optimistic about you."

"Thank you." Luke forced a smile.

What else could he say?

"Didi..." A car behind started honking its horn, urging.

The old man thought of something this time, "By the way, who did you say you were looking for just now?"

"New York office director Negan Thomas."

"You enter the building, go through the security check, and there is an elevator on the right. You can go directly to the seventh floor. He is in the office on the east side."

"Thank you, I still don't know what your name is?"

"Shaq, people in the game like to call me Old Shaq."

"See you some other time, old Shaq."

"Bye, Luke.

By the way, I love your hair.
To be continued...