LA Detective

Chapter 26 Investigation
Mrs. White also heard the question, "What's wrong with the photo? What club is Alisa dancing in?"

White lowered his head, seemingly unable to speak.

"Take out the club." The deputy team made it clear. In his opinion, Alisa's disappearance was probably related to her profession, and this layer of window paper must be pierced.

"What? How did Alisa go back to that place!" Mrs. White asked loudly, sobbing in a low voice, "My poor daughter...what happened?

Is that club forcing my daughter to dance? "

Luke asked back, "Why do you think that? Did she ever mention it?"

"No, but I don't believe my daughter would do such a thing, I'm a teacher, I didn't teach her that way..."

Luke looked at White again, "Mr. White, where did you put those photos?"

"I burned them all. I don't want people to see that kind of photo. I can't accept it."

"Have you talked to Alisa?"

"I approached her...but the conversation wasn't very good, I was a little emotional at the time...Alyssa didn't want to talk about it and we ended up breaking up.

I want to help her but I don't know how to do it? "

"Do you have any suspicions about the person who posted the picture on your door?"

White shook his head, "No, I can't think of anyone who would do such a wicked thing."

"Do you still have the photo bag?"

"I burned it."

Luke was quite looking forward to hearing that someone posted a photo. This person is likely to be related to the case. As long as the photo or bag can be found, there is a chance to bring up biological traces.

But White burned them all, tantamount to cutting off this clue.

Luke sent the Whites and his wife out of the office, and promised to notify them as soon as there was news about Alyssa.

……

After the White couple left.

The deputy said to Luke, "What do you think of the person who sent the photo?"

Luke thought for a while, "I'm afraid this person has no good intentions. Even if he is not a suspect, he may have something to do with the case."

"You are right, so I have to go to the club again. He can take photos of dancing, which means that he must have been to the club, and he may have had conflicts with Alisa."

"I'll go there in a while. I'll be quiet during the day and make an official record for the boss." Luke turned his head and asked, "David, you won't refuse this time, will you?"

David stood up and picked up the car keys from the table, "What are you waiting for?"

Marcus rolled his eyes, looking at Luke for a while, and David for a while, "If you need, I can go with you."

"No, I don't want to take you with me." David refused very simply.

David threw the car keys to Luke, "You know the way, you drive."

Half an hour later, the two arrived at the Ball Club.

Unlike the hustle and bustle of the night, it looks a little deserted now.

Before the door of the club opened, Luke knocked on the door, "Bang bang..."

The door was half opened, and a big black man glanced at Luke, "It's not open yet, come back at night."

Luke flashed his police badge, "I'm Detective Luke, looking for Paul."

The big man froze for a moment, "What's the matter with you?"

Luke raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure you want to know?"

"Wait." The big black man finished his sentence and was about to close the door.

Luke opened the door with his right hand, "I'm going in and waiting."

The big black man was reluctant, and after a moment of confrontation, he was still persuaded.

When Luke entered the club, it was empty and quiet, and he didn't bother to go backstage, so he pulled a chair and sat down, "I regret it a bit, we should come at night."

"Jingle Bell……"

Luke's cell phone rang.

Luke glanced at Daisy's number on the screen, hesitated, and pressed the answer button, "Hello."

"Luke, do you have time tonight? Have a drink."

"Sorry, I'm a little busy today, and I may not have time tonight."

"OK, let's make an appointment another day."

Luke hung up the phone.

David laughed, "Is that Daisy again?"

Luke nodded slightly.

"Aren't you very interested in her? Why don't you go? Don't say you have to work overtime. I don't even believe it."

"I can't tell, let's let it dry first." Daisy's appearance was indeed Luke's favorite type, but he was not sure what Daisy thought.

If Daisy likes him too, he's happy to drink with her, but if it's out of gratitude or a case, Luke doesn't think it's interesting.

However, Daisy took the initiative to invite guests to drink, which is also a good start. Even if Daisy is confused next time, Luke will have an excuse to return the invitation.

"Wow... Isn't this Officer Luke? I didn't expect to see you again so soon." Paul twisted and walked out of the backstage.

"Hi, Paul, this is Inspector David, and we need to make a statement for you."

"Officer Luke, I told you everything I know last night. Is it necessary to do it again?"

Luke made a gesture of invitation, motioned for the other party to sit down and said, "Last night, we just came to understand the situation, and we didn't even know whether Alisa left the job normally or if something happened.

Now we can basically be sure that Alisa has encountered some bad things and needs targeted inquiries. "

"You mean to say that Alyssa was indeed kidnapped?"

"It's possible."

"In other words, the resignation text message on Saturday was not sent by her."

"Very likely."

Paul pulled up his chair and sat down, "Oh, that's terrible. She's a nice person and shouldn't have had this happen to her.

If the resignation text message was not sent by herself, she is still my employee now.

I am responsible to her, you ask. "

Luke turned on the body camera. "How long has Alisa been working here?"

"Four months."

"You remember it so clearly?"

"After you left last night, I took a look at her file."

"I'll take her file with me later."

"Can I say no?"

"No."

Paul spread his hands, "Then there is nothing more to say."

"How did Alisa come to your club to apply?"

"We usually have three recruitment methods, one is introduction by acquaintances, the other is by posting advertisements at the club entrance, and we also have a club website, through which we recruit.

She belongs to the third type. She signed up online and sent a few photos. I thought it was okay, so I asked her to come for an interview.

She's really good and there are a lot of guests here who like her. "

"Why did she apply for this job?"

"I didn't ask, but it's probably because of money. No one would come to this kind of place to dance out of interest. Of course, except for me." Paul swayed his body.

Luke "..."

"Is Alisa having trouble here?"

"We have bodyguards in the venue, and they don't just goof off."

Luke changed the way of asking, "Is there any client who likes her very much, is particularly fanatical, and can't ask for it."

"Is there something wrong with that? Is your police being too lenient?" Paul said perfunctorily, he would not easily betray his clients.

Customer is God.

Customers have to pay to enter the door, but the police will not.

Especially when that nigga tried to pick up a club dancer last night, badass.

"Through the investigation, it was found that someone secretly took photos of Alisa dancing and sent them to Alisa's father. Is this kind of thing allowed in your club?"

"No, I always pay attention to protecting the privacy of the dancers. We don't allow taking pictures in our club."

"Obviously someone violated your rules, Alisa's disappearance is also likely to be related to this matter, do you still think it's a trivial matter?
What if the fathers of other dancers received similar photos? "

(End of this chapter)