Three Hundred and Seventy-Two Chapters Pig Teammate Pit Lawyer

Elsa looked at the two who sat down again and leisurely looked at the files on their phones and understood what Luke was doing.

This is to make a play.

Didn't someone ask the West District Police Department to find the Esworth family in the pyjama girl case? Luke immediately captured the third-generation grandson of the Esworth family, Young Master Dylan.

After Luke came back, he didn't interrogate this guy, he was undoubtedly waiting for someone from the Esworth family to get this idiot out.

He didn't plan to put this young man in jail in the first place.

As for why it was chosen at this time, it was definitely not because Mr. Dylan had a bad breath just now! Luke has never been such a stingy person.

He looked at the phone and said casually, "Boss, we'll just wait here, you can go do your work."

Elsa hesitated, but got up: "Remember, don't overdo it, this is enough for us to communicate now."

Luke: "Understood."

After Elsa left, she went back to the office and sat down to think for a while, and called Elizabeth over the phone: "Recently, has the bureau received an invitation to an event from a friendly school?"

Elizabeth nodded: "Yes, a lot."

Elsa: "Sometimes five to ten days long, within an hour's drive of downtown Los Angeles? List me the suitable candidates."

Elizabeth nodded, turned and went out to check the information.

Elsa's eyes flickered, and she finally made up her mind: "I can't let this guy continue to swim in muddy waters, the Esworth family is not so reasonable.

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She knew that Luke's actions would be restrained and measured, but Dylan in the Esworth family, and Dylan's Uncle Wolf, had never been a low-key person.

On the other hand, Young Master Dylan stayed alone in the interrogation room for half an hour, and he regretted it: if he had known, there would have been two policemen beside him.

He can't do anything here by himself, and there is nothing in his eyes except the dull and shabby room.

But his hands were still handcuffed to the table, and he couldn't even change a more comfortable position.

Fortunately, the Esworth family was as strong as rumored, and soon Luke received a call from Sonia: "Luke, Wolf-Esworth is here. Be careful, the lawyer they brought with them is not Very annoying."

Luke gestured to Selena and asked, "Oh, which barrister is that?"

Sonia: "Ellen Shaw. He's not a big lawyer. This guy will do anything to achieve his goals, but he can't find too many problems and is difficult to deal with."

Luke hummed: "Got it."

Sonia hesitated, then added: "He's a lawyer at the Jan-Fleet-Berotti law firm."

Luke: "What's the problem?"

Sonia: "This is the Queen's law firm of the Esworth family."

Luke understood: "Thank you, Sonia."

Since it is a royal law firm, their methods for the Esworth family must not be so clean.

He must be careful not to be caught by that lawyer.

The two walked out of the door of the observation room, and when they saw the passage, four people came over.

The current one is a middle-aged white man who looks a bit like Tony Stark.

It's not that the auras of the two are similar, but that the playboy's style is too obvious.

Obviously, this guy can't be as talented as Tony, otherwise, he would have risen to prominence like Tony and become famous all over the United States.

So this is not some hidden savior, but a real playboy - Wolf Eisworth.

Half a step behind was a chubby young white lawyer, no more than thirty, with a baby face, followed by two security guards in black.

Luke just glanced at these few, opened the door, and entered the interrogation room.

Dylan, who was so bored that he wanted to hit the wall, finally raised his head from the table: "What on earth are you trying to do? I'm going to complain to you..."

Luke didn't even bother to look at him.

This is a prop for acting, hold him in his hand and shake it around, and it's useless.

The so-called third-generation grandsons are nothing if they are not complete.

Dylan continued to talk there, when the door of the interrogation room opened, and Wolf and his party walked in.

"The interrogation is over, Detective." The young lawyer Allen looked at Luke and said.

Luke shrugged and gestured to Young Master Dylan.

Dylan seemed to be clearer: "Get me out of here quickly, these two guys bring me, and leave me alone in this damn, small, broken, stench-filled room."

Ellen: "..."

After a moment of silence, he just changed his perspective: "As far as I know, you broke into Dylan's house without an arrest warrant..."

Luke raised his hand to stop it again and looked at Dylan.

Dylan bowed his head awkwardly: "...We have a party at the beach."

Lawyer Allen was puzzled. Wolf beside him seemed to understand, and embarrassedly put his head to the lawyer's ear and said a few words.

Allen looked tangled, as if he really wanted to hit someone: What's the matter, you Esworth are so rich, and the seaside villa has been repaired, can't you just buy the beach together!

Luke smirked inwardly. Obviously, the lawyer was called in a hurry, and he hadn't checked the details of the matter, but he met a pitiful pig teammate, which made this embarrassing little mistake.

Wolf-Esworth said: "I'm sorry. Detective, it was my lawyer who was a little impatient just now. In my opinion, Dylan's behavior was improper, and we don't need to hold anyone responsible. But considering the circumstances, this is our family business..."

At this moment, the door of the interrogation room was opened again, and Dustin walked in.

As soon as he came in, he smiled and stretched out his hand: "Mr. Esworth, I'm very sorry, I want you to make a special trip."

Luke watched the two of them politely there, and didn't say a word.

After a while, the two finished their courtesy, and after a few more words, Wolf stretched out his hand and shook Dustin again: "Thank you very much for your cooperation, Captain."

Dustin's expression changed and he maintained a smile: "Okay, Mr. Dylan can leave after going out to go through the formalities."

The news that he was promoted to superintendent was only rumored in the upper ranks of the police station, and Wolf called out this title at this time, and its meaning was intriguing.

Perhaps, Wolf was trying to show that if Dustin didn't know his interests, then the promotion of the superintendent would be in jeopardy?

Over there, Dylan was overjoyed. After Luke untied his handcuffs, he smiled and said, "How? Are you going to let me go now?"

Luke hummed: "So when I arrested you in the morning, I turned on the law enforcement recorder. Are you happy?"

Everyone present was stunned.

Dylan didn't understand immediately: "So what?"

Luke hehe: "Not very good. When you came in, you were also obtained by the forensic department, right? I sent a copy by the way, and went to the forensic center in Las Vegas, expedited."

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