Chapter 371: Arrest in Public, Deliberately Act

If I hadn't come with a few classmates today, Ximena would definitely turn around and leave.

Dylan got up over there and came over: "Hey, this is the playmate I called, get away from me, don't disturb us, understand!"

Saying that, he raised his hand to reach Rahimena's arm.

Ximena subconsciously hid behind Luke.

Luke casually slapped the eldest young master's hand away, causing him to scream in pain: "uk! What are you doing?"

Luke looked sideways at Ximena and winked at her: "Are you here to play?"

Ximena was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood, and immediately shook her head in denial: "No, my senior said that there is a high-end gathering of business elites here to discuss recent trends in the financial industry in Los Angeles. I'm here to observe and study."

Luke turned to look at Dylan: "Playmate?"

Dylan sneered: "Pretend." Then he returned to his previous seat, holding a rolled-up hundred-dollar knife, leaned close to a handful of white crystals, and took a deep breath.

He raised his head contentedly, and his expression became even more frantic: "What's so great, a third-rate little beep who is sold out, what is he pretending to be? I don't dare to admit it when I know a little policeman? The people who are all beep! Haha"

Luke suddenly laughed when he looked at this young man who was so excited and mad.

He stepped forward, knocked off the two guards who were guarding next to him, and pressed the young man's face into the pool of white crystals on the table.

"Now, I suspect you of illegal possession and use of illegal drugs, Mr. Dylan-Esworth. You have the right to remain silent, but every word you say will be used against you in future courts. You can Please ask a lawyer, if you can't afford it, we will appoint one for you..." Luke casually read the necessary lines for arresting people.

Then he took out the handcuffs around his waist, handcuffed the eldest young master, and pinched his neck with his left hand.

Young Master Dylan, who was mad just now, can't say a word now.

Luke's hands were like iron pliers, it made it hard for him to breathe, so he could only gasp for breath.

Seeing this scene, everyone who noticed around was stunned.

A little policeman actually went to Dylan Eisworth's house to arrest someone? It's acting!

The two security guards looked gloomy and stretched out their hands to pull Luke away.

Luke squeezed Dylan's neck with one hand, pressed him into a posture of bending over and bowed to Ximena, picked up the police badge wallet on his chest with one hand, and shook it: "You two, don't say you don't have guns on your body. ."

The two security guards stopped abruptly, and immediately retracted their hands.

After entering this beach, Luke and Selena's police badges were hung on their chests, and anyone who was not blind could see them.

The security guard with a gun obstructs the police's law enforcement, and it's okay to wait for Luke to shoot them to death, because he can be said to be the security guard who wants to attack the police.

Who made this beach a public place! Luke is here, but he has the power to enforce the law.

In the crowd of dozens of people, the dignified Young Master Dylan was dragged out of the beach by Luke's neck like a dog, and stuffed into the back seat of the sidecar on the side of the road. Luke also sat beside him.

Ximena followed Luke and came out together,

Get in the co-pilot.

The two security guards were already calling with ugly faces, but no one dared to stop Luke.

Luke's performance is not to be provoked.

No one knows what the Esworth family will do with the little policeman afterward, but now the security guards don't have the guts to move Luke.

After getting in the car, Selena turned her head from the driver's seat to look at Mr. Dylan in the back row, and sighed helplessly: "My picnic at Sunshine Beach was delayed by this kind of person."

Ximena lowered her head: "I'm sorry, Selena, it's my fault."

Selena glanced at her: "Come on, you'd better be smart in the future. Fortunately, I met us today, otherwise...hehe."

She thought of the girl in pajamas who was hit and killed on the side of the road, and she was thankful.

After all, Ximena is also a fellow, not a bad person, and has a "close" relationship with Luke.

Of course she didn't want to see Ximena have an accident.

Luke is in the back row

He also said: "It's okay, we were originally here to investigate the case."

Ximena hummed, but said nothing.

She wondered what the relationship between Selena and Luke was, but then gave up to investigate.

She is not Luke's girlfriend, and at the age of 18, she never thought about getting married. It was not her turn to worry about it.

Half an hour later, when passing a bus stop, Ximena took the initiative to ask to stop, saying that she would just take the bus to go back.

Luke didn't stop her, let her down, and gave her a phone call gesture,

Only then did the two return to the Western District Police Station, where they brought Mr. Dylan into the interrogation room, handcuffed to the table.

Young Master Dylan's energy for the drug has passed, and he is obviously sober. Looking at the two of them, he looks suspicious: "You... don't know who I am?"

Luke and Selena looked at each other and smiled, one took out his mobile phone, and the other took out the file in his bag and looked at it.

After two minutes passed like this, Dylan finally couldn't bear the strange silence: "Hey, you arrest me, you always want to ask something?"

Luke raised his eyes from the phone: "I'm sorry, we don't need it. You just stay here quietly and don't disturb us to read the information, k?"

Dylan opened his mouth wide: "uk! What do you want to do..."

Luke was helpless, got up and greeted Selena: "Let's go, just let him scream here alone."

Dylan: ...What the hell, are you kidding me?

As a result, after the two of Luke went out, they really didn't come in again.

In the observation room next door, Elsa had already arrived. Seeing Luke and the two come in and shut the door, she immediately asked, "Why arrest Dylan?"

Luke smiled, pulled a chair and sat down: "He snorted illegal drugs in front of us, this obvious illegal act, of course I can't sit idly by as an upright detective like me."

Elsa looked at his expression and was stunned for a while, then pulled up a chair and sat down, tapping her fingers lightly on the table.

After pondering for a moment, she looked at him: "Did you do this on purpose?"

Luke shrugged: "I'm targeting actions, obvious enough, high profile enough?"

Elsa looked at Young Master Dylan next door.

Not only did he look a little abnormal, but he also had a lot of white crystals on his face. Just find someone from the forensics department, and he can issue a report confirming his illegal drugs within a few hours.

Of course, this crime is not a big deal. Most of the people in the United States have smoked weed, and the proportion of white crystals will be slightly lower, but whoever says that no one knows illegal drugs is an anecdote.

But Luke caught the real hammer, and the evidence was on Young Master Dylan's face. It was okay to send him to prison for a few months.

With this eldest young master's pampered posture, let alone staying in for a few months, I'm afraid it will collapse in a few days.