Luke said, "That's a plan, Port, you're in charge of tracking the whereabouts of the suspect vehicle.

If you run into technical issues, you can ask Matthew for help."

"Yes sir, leave it to me." Port was full of energy.

This was his first independent case since joining the Robbery and Murder Department.

"Creak..."

The office door opened, and Lil Black pushed it open, came in smiling, "Hey guys, gathered so neatly, are you here to welcome me?"

The deputy squad leader sneered, "If I were late, I would admit my mistake humbly, not with a smirk and a carefree attitude."

Lil Black was long immune to the deputy's words.

He said casually, "Are you having a meeting? Looks like I'm not too late.

I just got the news, found the missing Porsche Cayenne of the Gray couple." Then Lil Black looked at the deputy and sighed,

"That's why I'm late, not because I overslept or intentionally delayed, but because I was out investigating.

You don't need to feel guilty.

No need to apologize.

I'm used to being misunderstood." Lil Black sighed, portraying himself as a long-suffering hero in just a few words.

The deputy squad leader: "..."

The words "petty man succeeds" flashed in the deputy's mind.

...

Suburbs of Los Angeles.

Porto Car Sales.

A black Explorer drove into the dealership.

Luke got out from the passenger seat, inspecting the environment of the dealership, the large yard filled with all kinds of used cars from low-end to high-end.

Lil Black also got out of the car and walked over to Luke, nudging him with his elbow, "Hey, it's been a while since our golden duo executed a solo mission together."

"That's right, I kinda miss it," Luke said, thinking of David, and how thrilling it was to do missions with him.

A full-figured Black woman receptionist walked over, "Gentlemen, is there anything I can help you with?"

Lil Black stared at the Black woman receptionist's chest, "Wow, how big are you?"

The Black woman receptionist rolled her eyes and pointed at the cars behind her, "Sir, this model isn't for you, better take a look at them."

Lil Black shrugged and pointed to Luke beside him, "Get your boss out here, I brought a big client."

The Black woman receptionist glanced at Luke, then turned around and went inside the store.

Shortly after, an even fuller-figured Black woman came in, a bit over five feet tall, whose waist and legs were thicker than Luke's, and it seemed their weights wouldn't differ much.

The full-figured Black woman smiled, "Gentlemen, do you like this model?"

Seeing this figure, Lil Black was also a bit intimidated, pointed to Luke beside him, "I'm here to accompany him to buy a car."

The Black woman smiled, looked at Luke, "Just kidding.

I'm Lilith, the owner of this dealership.

Sir, what kind of car are you looking for? What's the budget?"

Luke looked around at the cars, "I want to buy a used SUV, something flashy for picking up girls.

Money is not an issue."

The boss lady pursed her lips; she had seen too many customers like this, saying money isn't an issue before buying, but issues always arise with the budget being insufficient, "Do you have a preferred brand?"

"I prefer Porsche, something like a Cayenne would be nice."

"What color do you like?"

"Dark blue."

The Black boss lady looked at Luke, then glanced at Lil Black, a smile spreading across her plump face, "Sorry, we don't have any cars like that here.

Why not leave a contact? I'll reach out once we find a similar car."

"I didn't quite catch what you said earlier." Lil Black scratched his ear, took out a badge from his pocket, "I'll give you another chance, say it again."