Chapter 199 Innocent Love and College Widow
Elsa nodded her head. âYou could put it that way. But Margaret Haley Johnson, his young wife, has been urging us to solve the case.â
Luke laughed out loud. âWho is she? She wants us to avenge a major gangster ASAP? She doesnât know how many enemies her husband had?â
Elsa said with an odd expression, âItâs possible that she doesnât.â
Luke was stunned. âWhat do you mean?â
Elsa said, âBased on the information I found, she truly thinks that her husband was a legitimate businessman. Also, sheâs an art student at USC, and sheâs only 21.â
Luke was speechless. âAre you saying that a 45-year-old gangster fell in pure love with a 21-year-old art student?â
Elsa shrugged. âWho knows? Anything can happen in this world.â
Luke continued browsing the case file. âWhere should we start?â
Since Dustin hadnât told them that the case needed to be resolved, they could give it up if they didnât find any leads in the next couple of days.
What if William Johnsonâs widow still insisted?
Whatever! There were too many gangsters in Los Angeles. William might have left her an inheritance, but it was impossible for her to try and push the case up to a higher level.
The big shots of WD-36 were rich, too. But could they complain in the media that LAPD didnât care about the murder of an underling?
Of course not! Once they learned what the scumbag did before he was killed, the media and the general public would only gloat at his death.
Nobody would ever sympathize with such gangsters.
Elsa shrugged and said, âLetâs go to USC. We have to meet the widow. Sheâs kind of... innocent, but sheâs not a bad person. If she makes a fuss about this case, it wonât be a big thing for us, but she might draw the attention of other gangsters and lose her wealth or even her life.â
Luke nodded his head.
It wasnât easy being a bossâs woman.
If she were a capable woman, she mightâve been able to helm her husbandâs gang in his place.
But since she was merely an art student, both she and her assets would be obvious targets for other gangsters.
Wealth earned through violence would be plundered with violence. That was the rule of the gangs.
The patent that Luke had applied for, for example, could hardly be stolen by the gangsters with violence.
Luke had too much evidence to prove that he was the legitimate owner of the patent, and the judge wouldnât believe the gangsters at all if they couldnât offer any counter-evidence.
However, most of William Johnsonâs wealth was underground to avoid being investigated by the police and IRS. Other gangsters could take control of the wealth as long as they knew where it was.
If the widow inadvertently leaked the information that she had it, she would be dead very soon.
This time, Luke didnât take Elsaâs car. Both of them drove separately to USC.
Luke wondered if he and this place were meant to be, since he had just spent half a day investigating the area yesterday.
Entering USC, Elsa found a studio. âShe majors in painting. This is where she usually takes her classes.â
They opened the door to find a naked model in the room as well as some ten youngsters who were painting diligently. A middle-aged man who appeared to be in his forties looked at the intruders and frowned.
Luke looked like a student, but Elsa obviously wasnât one. He was rather irritated about the unannounced guests.
After Elsa showed him her badge, the manâs expression looked even more awful. He quickly left the studio.
Closing the door, he asked, âWho are you? How can I help you?â
Elsa said, âIâm Detective Elsa from LAPD. This is Detective Luke. Weâre here for Margaret Haley Johnson.â
The man said, âThis is a school. Come again when class is over if you want to talk to her.â
Elsa narrowed her eyes. âIs your class very important?â
The man looked at her blankly. âOf course. This is a university.â
âCan anyone study here if theyâre dead?â asked Elsa.
The manâs expression turned ugly. âIs that a threat?â
Elsa scoffed. âThis has nothing to do with you. Weâre from the Major Crimes Division.â
The man said with his head held high, âSo what? You donât run this place.â
Luke couldnât take the manâs lack of cooperation anymore.
âYouâre a teacher, right? The Major Crimes Division might not be a big deal, except that it handles criminal cases like homicides, gunfights and kidnappings every single day. Do you think weâre here to talk to someone for fun?â asked Luke.
The manâs face changed, but Luke continued before he could say anything, âWe take a serious case every other day, and we have to work late all the time. Now, are you going to bring her out and stop wasting all of our time?â
The man hesitated for a moment, but finally went back into the studio.
He wasnât really an idiot.
Luke had made it clear that they were here as part of a serious criminal case. The man certainly couldnât ask the two detectives to wait until the students were finished.
Margaret wasnât a distinguished painter anyway. She was only here to practice.
He was all about asserting his absolute authority in the studio, but he had chosen the wrong targets this time.
Elsa glanced at Luke and said, âYouâre responsible for convincing and coercing our targets in the future.â
Luke nodded but said, âDonât you like dealing with disobedient guys best?â
Elsa chuckled but didnât say anything. She remembered what Dustin said.
A leader should have their trusted subordinates do the work rather than do it themselves!
By changing her role, she could also prompt Lukeâs development, and both of them would benefit.
A minute later, Margaret came out. Elsa stepped forward to talk to her.
Her advantage as a woman was that she came across as less threatening and intimidating. It was easier for her to strike up a conversation.