A retired reincarnator from a certain American film studio

If it were him, he would never bother to write a will.

It really is Washington, D.C.

They are just too particular about what they do.

Lu Ke thought to himself.

The dignity he referred to was the dignified way Washington gave Lorma Disi's death.

As for what Rachel was referring to, it was probably the high-definition, un-pixelated photos of the scene in the newspaper that looked rather undignified.

but……

This has nothing to do with dignity, it's just the truth.

According to the contents of her suicide note, Lorma Dis admitted that Bill Kings was her child with her sister.

After Bill Kings' death, the two were devastated, especially after witnessing their son's death while Luke was enjoying various honors and accolades.

The two were in unbearable pain.

then.

The two men blamed Luke for their son's death and were willing to do anything to make him feel the same pain as them.

The bombing in the Mir neighborhood was carried out by Lorma Dis's men.

However, the two did not expect that even though he killed his subordinate to silence him afterward, the matter was still exposed.

and so.

Last night, after having dinner, he and his sister made their last promise and then agreed to go to hell to find their son, Bill Kings.

Tsk tsk.

This is a really big bombshell.

For those in Washington D.C., another week of gossip is on their minds.

Rachel scrolled through the group chat messages on her phone, looking at the firsthand information disclosed by reporters in Washington, and said to Luke, "The agents from the Department of Justice's Internal Affairs Division are not on this suicide note, so the game should be over."

Lu Ke thought for a moment and nodded: "It should be."

It is 7:00 AM Los Angeles time.

The time in Washington D.C. is 10 a.m.

Lorma Dis and her sister Kelly Dis died at 8:35 a.m., while the Herald’s reprinted front-page headline came out at 9:35 a.m. Washington time.

It only took an hour in total.

obviously.

This matter is something that some people in Washington want to resolve as quickly as possible. Otherwise, no matter how capable the Washington media reporters are, they wouldn't have released this news immediately; instead, they would have consulted with other people first.

After all, this involves a White House staffer, not just any Tom, Dick, or Harry.

at this time.

Luke's phone rang.

Rachel, sitting to the side, turned her gaze to the ringing cell phone in Luke's hand.

“Louis’s.”

Luke glanced at the incoming call, said something to Rachel, then sat down and answered the phone.

"Director."

"You should have seen the news from Washington by now."

"I saw it."

"As White House staff members, they should still maintain a certain level of decorum."

"I see!"

"That's good."

Louis nodded as he listened to Luke’s words, and then said, “Originally, I didn’t intend to give the Department of Justice’s mascot any face this time, but the Department of Justice’s authority must still be maintained, plus some friends have called me.”

Luke said he could understand.

After all, from the very beginning, what he wanted was Lorma Dis.

Ministry of Justice.

If it's possible to avoid a complete falling out, then it's best to avoid it altogether, since it is, after all, a federal agency that oversees all legal violence.

And who knows, we might even be colleagues in the future.

Director Louis then said, "But the Department of Justice saved face, but there's a price to pay. Congratulations, Assistant Director of Operations in Los Angeles, Luke!"

Lu Ke raised his eyebrows.

obviously.

Director Louis's words confirmed that Luke would no longer need to attend the Federal Academy and could be promoted smoothly.

This is the price the Department of Justice has to pay for breaking the rules first.

"Thank you for your guidance, Director!"

"Haha, okay, I'll tell you the details after I've finished up here and returned to California."

"Understood, Director, please continue with your work."

Luke immediately hung up the phone.

Rachel, standing to the side, looked at Luke with bright eyes and fluttering eyelashes.

"How about it."

"Assistant Director of Operations!"

"..."

Rachel paused for a moment after hearing Luke's confident words, then couldn't help but kiss him on the cheek: "That's great, darling, congratulations."

Luke smiled and looked at Rachel with a serious expression: "Congratulations, darling, you're now the girlfriend of the Assistant Director of Federal Operations in Los Angeles. And without you, this wouldn't have gone so smoothly."

He has always liked to speak the truth.

This incident wouldn't have ended so quickly without Rachel.

According to Luke's original plan.

That's his plan.

Go to Washington, D.C., find Lorma Dis, and then chop him up.

Luke's plan, as always, adhered to the simplest and most brutal basic principle.

Because the simpler the plan, the less likely it is to go wrong.

but……

Rachel, however, gave him an inspirational plan to chop up Lorma Dis without having to lift a finger himself.

Of course.

Most importantly, Rachel's network of contacts played a crucial role.

It's because Rachel has a classmate named Claire Underwood, and Claire Underwood's husband is named Francis Underwood.

Without Rachel, even if he had come up with this plan, Chief Louis would most likely not have cooperated with him.

and so.

Luke smiled at Rachel: "Darling, you deserve half the credit for this, thank you."

Rachel looked at Luke with a smile: "Thanking me with words is fine, but you'll have to put in a lot more effort tonight."

Luke replied solemnly, "Of course, you are my queen tonight."

There is something to say.

Having a good woman can bring prosperity to three generations.

Luke pondered that the "good woman" in that sentence, in his mind, should correspond to Rachel, who was standing right in front of him.

That seems to be true.

His first meeting with Rachel not only helped him eliminate Chen Huaxing, but also propelled him to become the Federal Assistant Special Agent Supervisor.

It hasn't even been a month at all.

He got promoted again.

The facts, as solid as iron, prove one thing.

Rachel...

May he prosper.

And it seems that there's more to today's happy occasion than just this one.

Just as Luke and Rachel were gazing at each other tenderly in the hospital cafeteria, their feelings for each other rapidly growing stronger, the nurse called.

His sister seemed to be waking up.

After hanging up the phone, Luke quickly returned to the ward with Rachel.

into the eye.

Lying on the hospital bed, Lorna's face seemed to be tightly furrowed, no longer as quiet and sweet as before, but rather as if she were having a nightmare.

Lorna's hair color at this moment has completely shifted to a dark green color, symbolizing the North Star.

Luke walked to the bedside, looking at Lorna with a somewhat nervous expression.

Rachel, standing to the side, held Luke's right hand.

Lorna lay on the bed, her tightly closed eyelids twitching rapidly.

Lips murmured.

"Don't arrest my parents."