Reborn in Marvel: I am proficient in all kinds of American Iai

Chapter 273 Luke's Plan (Long Chapter)

The President of the United States didn't know why he was involved, but Luke felt that he was being tricked by the woman in Medellin.

He was dragged into this without knowing the details, and it was obvious that Medellín had not told the President of the United States what was going on.

So Luke picked up the phone and called Medellin White.

"I'm Luke, Luke Qin."

"Little Luke, how did you get my phone number?"

"Aunt Medellin, I work for the FBI."

"Oh, I heard your father talk about it, but it was a long time ago."

Luke didn't bother to greet her, and went straight to the point:

"I am currently investigating the case of the Trust Bank at 32 Wall Street, Manhattan, New York, on behalf of a friend."

The woman was indeed smart and told Luke immediately.

"I suggest you drop this case. It's obviously a trap."

"Aunt Medellin, you know something, right?"

Medellin was silent for a long time and asked Luke.

"Does the FBI have the right to handle this case?"

Luke told him with a smile.

"Even the president of the United States cannot stop me from investigating the case. This is a right granted to me by Congress."

Medellin was silent for a while and then said:

"Let's talk in person tomorrow. Tell me your current address."

After Luke gave her the address, they made a brief agreement and hung up the phone.

Luke has an even crazier plan.

The next morning, Luke called Kate Beckett in to continue talking about the case.

Luke still persuades Kate Beckett and Fraser to drop the case.

But the case would eventually be solved, Luke assured her.

Kate herself is still very grateful to Luke.

A friend who travels thousands of miles to help you investigate a case, and takes huge risks, this friend is really special...

So Kate found Frasier and told him Luke's words again.

Finally, Fraser agreed to Luke's suggestion.

Because of Luke's words, he realized the seriousness of the matter.

Damn, is the FBI so powerful...

Luke asked Kate to bring these words to Fraser. Kate didn't know what they meant, but Fraser had a guilty conscience, so he knew.

Luke's original words were: "It is not impossible to become rich overnight, but in this case, there must be a reasonable reason to become rich overnight, and compromise is a suitable reason."

Kate also knew that Fraser's financial situation was not good. She just thought that the person behind the scenes would give Fraser a large sum of hush money in order to make him compromise.

But Luke had made his point clear.

Fraser knew that Luke already knew that he had the check that was missing from the case.

No matter how Luke knew it, Luke did not stand against him, and gave him a reasonable reason.

Therefore, Fraser had to agree with Luke's suggestion.

Finally, Luke brought Lilith to the New York Police Department.

After showing the documents, all the files on the case were transferred away.

Not long after Luke returned to the hotel, he saw Medellin White.

The woman was wearing an exquisite light-colored suit and her blonde hair was neatly combed.

The makeup on his face also makes him look very young, and he doesn't look like anyone his parents' age.

"Aunt Medellin, I didn't expect you to be so young and beautiful. If it weren't for your generation, I would definitely pursue you."

Medellin smiled and nodded at Luke.

"You have always been sweet-mouthed since you were young, and you know how to coax us old women..."

Luke spread his hands.

“Really, you are no worse than those Hollywood stars now.”

Next, Luke and Medellin came to the living room of the presidential suite.

After serving Medellin coffee, Lilith left space for Luke and Medellin.

Now it's business, and Luke's face changes expression.

"I just came back from the New York Police Department and formally requested the file."

Medellin's expression also turned serious.

I was involved in this matter and played an important role in it. Luke will definitely know about it in the future.

So there was no concealment.

"Someone hired me to negotiate with the robbers, so I entered the New York Police Department's operations team through the president's relationship."

"But it was clear that the robbers were not willing to negotiate."

Luke nodded and continued to listen to Medellin.

"I talked to the robbers and found out that their goal was different from what my client wanted, so this matter is over and my client didn't suffer any loss."

Luke thought about it and asked.

"Is it Arthur Case?"

Medellin shook his head.

"You know, there are rules in our industry that we won't reveal the employer's information."

Luke nodded. Medellin obviously didn't want to tell Luke the truth.

"Now I want to pursue this case. Do you have any suggestions?"

Medellin was silent for a long time and told Luke.

"You'd better not take over this case. The issues involved are very complicated."

Luke spread his hands.

“But now I’ve taken over.”

Medellin looked at Luke strangely.

"Luke, your persistence is really like your mother sometimes."

Luke smiled.

"Is it because my father is too smooth?"

Medellin nodded.

"Yes, Drake never seems to be in a hurry no matter what he does, unlike Elsa who is always in a hurry."

Luke wanted to ask about what happened back then, but in the end he didn't say a word.

It is obviously inappropriate to ask Medellin, a loser, about this matter.

The best person is to go home and ask his mother Elsa. Only the winner will tell him the details of what happened that year.

Medellin continued:

"Your father is very much like your grandfather, and your generation is still young, so the adult world has protected you too well."

Luke smiled.

"Aunt Medellin, I'm an adult now, too."

Medellin shook his head.

"No, you are still a long way from understanding the cruelty of this world."

"Luke, drop the case. It won't do you any good."

Medellin's words are meaningful.

"Because of the president? Does he know the details?"

"This is a personal relationship between me and the president and has nothing to do with this case."

"But, if I continue to investigate, what do you think he will think when he finds out the truth?"

"You can't find out the truth."

"I will."

Seeing Luke's insistence, Medellin was silent for a while and said:

"This is obviously not the result your family wants to see. It will have terrible consequences for you."

Luke looked at Medellin with amusement as his expression was serious.

"Assassination? If these are the only means those people have, then I will only look down on them."

Medellin narrowed his eyes and looked at Luke for a while, then asked quietly:

"what do you want?"

Only then did Luke reveal a triumphant smile.

That’s right, I said so much just for this last sentence.

I overcame all difficulties and insisted on being a righteous FBI agent, and in the end, wasn't it all for two words: "more money"?

Seeing Luke smile, Medellin knew that Luke was no longer the little boy he used to be.

He is indeed an adult, and all he can say is: As expected of a Qin family member, Luke is obviously more difficult to deal with.

Father Qin and Grandpa Qin were at least on good terms on the surface. They would talk whenever they wanted and rarely failed to reach a conclusion no matter what the outcome.

But Luke, this little fox, obviously has a plan in mind, and he won't be as polite as the Qin father and son.

Now, Luke finally showed his fangs and was ready to take a big bite.

Medellin looked at Luke and finally sighed.

"I can ask my employer for you. Please tell me your conditions in detail first."

Luke wagged his finger.

"No, it depends on what conditions he can offer. You know the situation of our family, right? I don't even need the family to intervene when it comes to playing dirty tricks. Do you believe it?"

In fact, Medellin didn't believe this, but she didn't show it in her expression.

He just smiled and nodded to Luke, but he was already swearing in his heart.

This little bastard Luke really has no respect for his elders.

In Luke's eyes, Medellin is not an elder, but is just an elder because of her status.

After all, someone who can enter the president's office at any time has to maintain a good attitude.

Luke is not clear about Medellin's specific identity and background, but it is certain that he has a huge network of connections.

Otherwise, it would not be possible for the US President to give him the green light and join the New York Police Department's operations team.

Medellin finally sighed and said lightly:

"Okay, I'll try to get you more benefits, but before I give you a reply, Luke, don't investigate further. Give me some time."

Luke nodded.

"I will, but not for long, 2 days at most."

Medellin took a deep breath and nodded slowly to Luke.

"Come to my office when you have time. I'm sure you haven't been there yet."

Luke smiled and waved his hand.

"It doesn't matter. Wu is only interested in the case now."

After sending Medellin to the door of the room, Medellin turned around and looked at Luke who was standing nearby.

I helped him straighten his tie and said with a smile:

"I wish Drake had your decisiveness back then."

Luke didn't respond.

Of course my father knows it clearly.

Although my father also looks like a mixed-race, his appearance is more like my grandmother's Western appearance.

It's normal that the son looks like his mother, but his aunts look more like his grandfather and are obviously of Chinese descent.

Luke also looks more like Elsa and Old John. Nephews look like uncles, so Old John has liked Luke since he was a child.

Old Man Qin’s style is that of a person who never shows anything on the surface.

This is very similar to Mr. Qin.

Typical Chinese style, revealing a kind of wisdom.

This wisdom is unique to Chinese civilization.

There are always people in the world who say that the smartest people are the people in Jerusalem that are scattered throughout the world.

But if you look at their behavior in the Middle East, it reveals a clear stupidity.

Looking at China again, even though it now holds a powerful weapon, it still smiles at everyone.

No matter what happens, I will never argue with you in person.

This is the wisdom that has been passed down in China for thousands of years.

When it comes to strategy, the whole world combined cannot beat China.

Look at China fifty years ago, and then look at China thirty years ago, twenty years ago, ten years ago, five years ago...

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