"Last night, one of the little Japanese smugglers' ship arrived in Los Angeles, so the Chinese gangsters who got the news in advance set up an ambush and killed all the little Japanese who received the goods at the port." Ling Xiao said it very simply, and he didn't mention half of what he couldn't say.

"Smuggler?" Beckett frowned, such a thing, the police department has not received any intelligence and clues, and such a thing is no longer within the jurisdiction of the Los Angeles Police Department, if you really want to carry out an investigation, you have to cooperate with the FBI, it is too troublesome.

And Beckett also knew that such a thing could not be investigated by the Los Angeles Police Department, because no one knew how many black cops were bought by the gangs inside the police department.

Shaking his head, Beckett turned around and asked, "What about the rescued population, where did they go?" ”

"The Japanese smuggled some women from Southeast Asia this time, do you really want to know their whereabouts?" Ling Xiao raised her eyebrows and looked at Beckett with some amusement, she didn't know some hidden secrets.

Sure enough, as soon as Ling Xiao said this, Beckett frowned and didn't ask again. Because she knew that compared to the Japanese gangs who forced these women into prostitution, after the Chinese gangs rescued these women, if they were willing to return to Asia, the Chinese gangs would help them find a job and earn enough money to go home, and then smuggle them back to their own country.

Of course, if there are really people who are in a hurry, they will also throw people directly outside the door of the consulate and then leave nothing behind. However, few people choose to do this, and the vast majority of people who come to the United States except for a few who are kidnapped, basically all of them can't survive in their own country, and then go to find their own smugglers to smuggle themselves to the United States, so after coming to the United States, no one wants to go back.

Los Angeles, known as the Lost City of Angels, has a great reputation all over the world, and in addition to being a seaside city, it is also close to Mexico.

It is the city with the largest number of illegal immigrants in the United States, and it is also the city with the most lax management of illegal immigrants, because these illegal immigrants create great economic benefits for the entire city. Therefore, except for some superficial efforts, the Los Angeles city government, which maintains "freedom", is not strict in investigating illegal immigrants.

Of course, if you do fall into the official limelight, that's another story.

Beckett has no way to deal with this kind of thing, even if she finds out the specific whereabouts of these women and reports them, the Los Angeles Police Department will not send a large number of police forces to find them one by one, not to mention the follow-up of the pile of troubles after finding them, they can't deal with the Chinese gangs, after all, the population is not smuggled in by them, and they will have to go to the trouble of the Japanese gangsters when the time comes.

If this happens, except for Beckett, who reported the case, the rest of the LAPD will not have any credit, and will even be intervened by the USCIS and the FBI, taking most of the credit.

Beckett is a smart man, and the LAPD will not make a big deal about such a case unless it is directly caught at the port. And even if Beckett really went to great lengths to know the whereabouts of all the women, which in itself would be difficult, even if she reported it and did what she wanted, she would offend most of her colleagues, and such a thing would not be worth the loss.

Beckett is a smart girl, and she knows that getting such news about such a thing is enough to prevaricate her boss, and there is no need to delve into it.

Seeing Beckett's face, Ling Xiao knew that she had made a choice. Ling Xiao coughed, looked at Beckett and said, "Catherine, haven't you slept well lately, I think you should stay up late every day." ”

"No way, there are too many cases at hand." Beckett took a sip of his iced coffee and frowned a little uncomfortably.

"You're not good like this." Ling Xiao stood up and walked behind Betek, put his hands on her shoulders and massaged them, and said, "Do you feel that your anger has been rising a lot lately, and your skin is rough, you are due to endocrine disorders. If you continue like this for a long time, be careful to become a yellow-faced woman. ”

Hearing Ling Xiao say this, Beckett, who was somewhat comfortable being massaged by Ling Xiao, frowned, no matter how manly she is, after all, she is a woman, and it is her nature to love beauty. So she said helplessly: "I came to you today, just to get a few pairs of medicine and go back to recuperate." ”

Ling Xiao shook his head while massaging, and said: "It is a medicine that is three parts poisonous, even the least toxic Chinese medicine is not a good thing for many years, you still have to rest and rest when you have time, and sleep well, it is better than anything else." ”

After a slight pause, Ling Xiao sighed and said in a deep voice: "That's it, I'll do a youth maintenance for free, you can take a good rest, and have lunch at my side for a while, and I'll make a medicinal diet for you to make up for it." ”

"Okay, thank you." Beckett raised his head and said with a smile: "Then I'll taste the spring maintenance worth tens of thousands of dollars today, hehe!" ”

Ling Xiao shook his head and said helplessly: "The value of tens of thousands is to find those Hollywood stars to charge, if you ask for a low price, people won't even give you a straight eye, this so-called youth maintenance, except for some special techniques, there is nothing else." Alright, you take your clothes off. ”

"Undressed?" Beckett looked at Ling Xiao with a frightened face, looked at Ling Xiao in disbelief and said, "You don't want to do anything to me, do you!" ”

"Alright, stop playing!" Ling Xiao looked at Beckett helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "My aunt, you just need to take off the rest of your underwear." ”

Saying that, Ling Xiao shrugged his shoulders and said, "Of course, it's best if you are willing to strip all naked, after all, it will be better that way, and there will be no places that cannot be taken care of." ”

Hearing Ling Xiao laugh like this, Kate Beckett said indifferently: "I'm nothing, I'm afraid that the one in your family doesn't want to." ”

Ling Xiao shook his head, no longer bothered with Becket, prepared on the long bed in the corner, and after laying out four bath towels one after another, he took out a bottle of water from the cabinet on the side and put it aside.

After Ling Xiao lit a special medicinal incense, he loosened his muscles and bones, and when he looked back, Beckett had already taken off only his underwear.

Ling Xiao's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of disappointment, which made Beckett, who saw this scene, couldn't help but laugh.

Ling Xiao cleaned his hands and said to Beckett: "Okay, you lie face down, just think you're sleeping." ”

"Hmm!" Beckett was also a little curious, but she still lay down on the long bed as Ling Xiao said.

After washing his hands, Ling Xiao's face became solemn, he walked to the side of the long bed, pressed his hands on Beckett's smooth back, and began to slowly massage her.

After all, Ling Xiao is a formal Taoist monk, and his understanding of acupoints is far more accurate than others, Beckett felt that under Ling Xiao's massage, the whole person felt more and more comfortable, as if floating in the clouds, and the whole person slowly fell into a deep sleep.

After a set of massage techniques, seeing that Beckett had fallen asleep, Ling Xiao began to really do youth maintenance.

If it was just a massage, the effect would not be so good, and it would not be so obvious, Ling Xiao would not be so famous in the Hollywood actress circle, and what really worked was the spiritual water with different effects on his hands.

I saw Ling Xiao throw a whole bottle of Taiyin clear water into the air, and the whole bottle of clear water was held in the air by him with true qi, and then arranged into a rectangular shape, the size of which was just about the same as the long bed below, and then under Ling Xiao's control, it turned into a little drop of water and fell on Beckett's body.

At the same time, Ling Xiao's hands kept patting, and all this bit of spiritual water penetrated into Beckett's body, and he began to maintain it from the depths.

By the time he had done all this, it had been half an hour later, Ling Xiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat droplets on the top of his head, took a blanket and helped Beckett cover it, and after putting away the things, he retreated into the room alone.