The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

Chapter 7: Waiting for the murderer to surrender

   Joe Martinez stared at Lake as he went out, blinked, then regained his senses, and quickly chased after him.

Ding!

  In the elevator.

  Lake watched as Joe Martinez stepped in when the elevator was about to close, and then Joe Martinez, who walked in, frowned: "Is there anything wrong with Detective Martinez?"

   Joe Martinez took a deep breath and stood next to Lake: "Where are we going now?"

  We?

When did    become us?

A question mark appeared on Lake's head, and then he said to Joe: "It's noon soon, take a break, and I am going to have lunch after get off work. Do you want me to invite you?"

"what?"

   Joe Martinez took a deep breath: "We have a case on hand, and it's only ten o'clock in the morning, Inspector Edwin."

  Lake shrugged.

   Ten o’clock, twelve o’clock, what’s the difference, what can you do in two hours? Isn’t it about time to leave work at noon?

Ding!

   The elevator opens.

   Lake walked towards his desk.

   without him.

  Lake remembered the origin of the corpse lying on the planer.

   Isn't this the senior member of the textile factory who was shot on the street with a headshot at the beginning of the wanted order?

   The plot of the wanted order has started?

   But Lake said he didn't care at all.

   Now that you know who the corpse belongs to, it’s easy to handle it. Wait till the time comes, sort out the information and throw it to the FBI.

   The murderer who killed the corpse downstairs was the cross. There is no doubt that this guy will die abroad. Then this is a cross-state case, and that is the FBI's business.

   case closed.

   is a perfect end.

   Anyway, it's a part-time job, so what are you doing?

   Joe doesn't know this. She looked at Lake and frowned and said, "So, this is how you handle the case, waiting for the murderer to surrender himself?"

  Lake looked up and sighed, "So, detective Martinez, what do you mean?"

   Joe said, "We should go to prison."

   "Why?"

   "Isn't it suspicious that an anonymous corpse appeared in the prison? How did this corpse appear in the prison?"

   "Well, it makes sense."

  Lake nodded, agreeing very much with Joe's analysis, and then said: "Detective Martinez, let's go, how about you go to jail to investigate this matter?"

   Qiao was taken aback for a moment: "Me, what about you?"

  Lake thought for a while: "I didn't eat last night. I plan to go out for breakfast first. If you want to wait, you can do it."

   Joe was silent for a while, glanced at Lake, then turned and left.

   Lake watched Joe's departure and couldn't help shaking his head.

   That's why Lake likes to handle cases alone.

  Because of some cases, he doesn't need to do various investigations like other detectives. He knows the result from the beginning, and then just follow the result to find it.

   But it’s not good to have an oil bottle by your side.

   Fortunately, there is only one case.

   Let me say that after Joe over there got out of the building, he got in his car. About the breakfast thing Lake just said, Joe is a punctuation mark.

   willing to be very simple.

   Yesterday, after Joe knew that her partner was Lake, after returning home, he asked the people from the 13th branch to find some basic information about Lake.

   Let's put it this way.

Since joining the New York Police Department, Lake has never had the luxury of having a delicious breakfast outside. People have always thought that Lake’s attributes are deductions, but since the internal affairs investigation department leaked them, Lake’s attributes have changed from deductions to a full-fledged breakfast. Nice guys.

   This is not my voluntary.

   This is because the plug-in took this matter to me for money laundering.

  Lake wanted to tell them.

   He is poor and only has this year’s property tax, and he has no money for the lottery, so what spare money is there to donate to welfare institutions?

   There is no orphanage in the United States. All orphans must be adopted by their families. If it weren't for this, Lake wouldn't bother to find a foster parent for himself.

   talk a lot.

   In short, Joe felt that Lake was definitely not going to have breakfast.

but…

   Joe thought about the appearance of Lake, who seemed to be indifferent to this case, and wanted to say that Lake was a useless inspector, but Lake had a rich history of solving the case.

   Does this guy have other channels?

   Joe thought, shook his head, put his mind away, and drove to Raikes Island Prison where the body was found.

   at noon.

   Sitting in the conference room with his legs crossed, Lake, who was asleep, opened his eyes and smiled as he watched Joe returning from prison angrily: "Have you hit a nail?"

   Joe covered his forehead and looked at Lake: "You knew it?"

  Lake sat down firmly and stretched his waist: "Rix Island Prison is the largest prison in New York. Similarly, he has another name."

   Joe asked: "What?"

  Lake said: "The largest private prison."

   Joe: "..."

An unnamed corpse appeared in the prison’s incineration plant. How could this be possible if there was no prisoner’s help. If Lake guessed it correctly, it is estimated that this prison incineration plant was probably the assassin’s cleanup team. One of the strongholds of corpses. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

   This case was reported by an intern at the prison incineration plant. The process was like this. At that time, the intern's master went out for something. The intern probably wanted to give the master a good impression, so he took the initiative to help.

  Result...

   got into big trouble.

   The poor intern is probably disappearing too. No, it's probably already gone. You can tell from the expression on Joe's face.

   Joe said: "They are obstructing law enforcement."

  Lake said, "Then what can you do? The lawyers raised in the prison, the lowest-ranked one, have a monthly salary higher than our annual salary."

   Damn, I knew that at that time the university should have studied law.

   Learn the public management of wool.

   My brain must have been twitched.

  Lake felt a little sour when he thought of the annual salary of those lawyers, but at the thought of the time it takes for lawyers to study and the difficulty of graduation, he was less sour.

After all,    is a university of prostitutes, so I can’t pick and choose.

   got up.

  Lake walked out of the conference room, came to his desk, and handed a document to Joe in front of him.

   Joe took over: "What is this?"

  Lake said, "The identity of the anonymous person downstairs."

   Although the fingerprint database cannot find any matching data, it does not say that it cannot be compared through other places.

   Dental database is much better than fingerprint database.

  Different from Easterners or Asians, teeth are very important here in the West, and the dentist here is a golden profession.

It is clear.

   Even if he is a killer, he is very fond of having a good set of teeth.

  ...

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