North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI ~

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   "Cheston can go ask a hotel waiter and something will happen?"

  Dean was not surprised but happy.

   Something happened!

   Only when there is an accident can we follow the clues and find a breakthrough and investigation direction from the fog.

  Dean silently put the phone back into his pocket.

Since Cheston chose to send text messages instead of calling, it means that the situation is not suitable for speaking out, and this broom star has killed several people who took him, so his fate is very hard, so he should be able to support it for a while, don't worry .

  He smiled and walked towards the three of them, squatting down:

   "Since we have noticed the disappearance here, it means that the situation here has been exposed.

  You should know the virtues of the government departments of several nearby towns.

  Even if I let you go now, if they know that the FBI has investigated here, I am afraid the first thing they will do is to silence you first.

  You are still so young, and there are many good things in the world that you haven't had time to enjoy. Whether it's going to prison or being silenced, it's a pity. "

   Wade is the leader of the trio.

   But he's clearly not the smartest guy on the team.

  He and his companion, Stefan, fell into the dilemma he described after listening to Dean's words. Their faces were terrified and desperate, and they seemed to know that their fate was not good.

  Only Jenny, who answered Dean's call before, seemed to understand that Dean had something to say.

   She bit her lip, mustered up the courage to look at Dean, and said in a low voice, "What do you want us to do by saying this?"

  Dean glanced at Jenny appreciatively.

  His next action requires the cooperation of the three local people. If he is forced, there will inevitably be twists and turns, but it is undoubtedly the most appropriate way to let them recognize the reality and actively cooperate.

   "Since this matter is destined to be borne by someone, why can't it be those who sit in the office and enjoy it?"

  Dean got up slowly and stated his purpose:

   "If the three of you are willing to follow my arrangement and cooperate with my next actions, then I can apply not to convict you, and you don't need to testify against those Z government officials who ordered you to clear your network traces.

  In this case, you can start your life again as long as you change places.

  Of course, the premise of this is to solve the disappearance of tourists, otherwise we can only use you small roles as achievements.

   Fair enough, right? "

  Jenny and the three exchanged eye contact for a moment, then nodded resignedly.

  At this moment, the small town police station.

   Detention room.

   On the ground, several pieces of clothes were piled up in a mess.

  Cheston's hands were handcuffed to the iron railing, his legs were shaped like an X, his eyes were closed tightly, and he tightly clamped the last barrier of shame in the local area.

  He gritted his teeth and let a pitch-black hairy hand **** over his body, but he was unwilling to scold or curse, because he was afraid that the owner of the hairy hand would be more excited when he heard his abuse.

  The owner of Maoshou is undoubtedly a technical party.

Just a few simple movements made Cheston feel partially stretched, the lance stretched and swelled up, and the spine felt more numb and converging, which made him unable to restrain himself and wanted to shudder impulse.

  Damn it!

  This ink really deserves to die!

   "Boss Dean, if you don't come, I will lose face!!"

  Cheston wailed inwardly.

once Upon a time.

  In any case, he never thought that one day, he would be **** by an ugly black police officer for indecent interrogation, and he would not even be safe at this late date.

  A tear, with his stubbornness towards innocence, slowly slipped from the corner of his eye.

  The tears of the victim are undoubtedly the best stimulant and encouragement in the eyes of the perpetrator.

   Just when the black hairy hand was about to continue moving down.

  A rap phone ringtone rang.

The owner of the black hairy hand, a majestic black man like a bear, paused, then withdrew his hairy hand, pulled out his mobile phone, and after a few ambiguous conversations, hung up the phone cursingly, and looked at Kuaicheng again Cheston of white striped chicken.

   It was just interrupted by this one.

  Strong black police officers are less interested.

From the table beside him, he took out Cheston's agent ID card, threw it in his face, and said in a bad tone: "The FBI usually works in teams of two. If you don't tell me where your partner is, I will I swear, Agent Chessington, you will never have to worry about constipation in your life!"

  Cheston stared at the black police officer in shame: "You bastards, many people saw you taking me into the police car along the way, and dared to attack the detectives. The FBI will not let you go!"

   Face the threat.

  The black police officer smiled disdainfully, his thick sausage lips opened and closed:

"so what?

  Do you have trauma?

  We suspected that you were a liar pretending to be a police officer and detained you. As a result, the detention room of the police station in the small town was too small, so we could only detain multiple people. We didn't expect that group of people were all homosexuals

  I will resign after the event, and the police station will pay you some money in the end.

  But the photos and deeds of Agent Chesston will be spread all over the United States.

Tsk tsk, the FBI will not want a **** agent at that time. As for me, hehe, at that time, relying on the invitation of the radio station for interviews, the first-hand video of the in-depth exchanges between prisoners and FBI agents, I can live a good life in other countries .”

   Vicious!

  The words of the black police officers are more vicious than torture!

  Cheston's eyes were bloodshot, and his teeth were about to be crushed. He wanted to pounce on the opponent, bite off the opponent's throat, and eat the opponent raw!

  He swore that as long as he could get out of this police station alive, he would take his pistol, stuff it into Mo's mouth, and explode it!

  Black police officers see this kind of look a lot.

  He lifted a large bucket of roller skating oil next to him, and said with a smile:

   "Man, we don't have any malicious intentions, but we just want to invite your companions to come over for a cup of coffee, give you some money by the way, and send you away safely.

  You don't need to bear the maintenance of this whole barrel of skating oil for a salary of several thousand yuan a month. I'm going out to smoke a cigarette now. I hope that when I come back, Mr. Cheston, Detective, has already thought it through. "

   Finished speaking.

  He also grabbed the bird that Chesston had raised for many years before leaving the small cell contentedly.

  Multiple friends and multiple paths.

  Multiple agents, two more paths!

  Cheston En is white and tender, good-looking, and has a good figure. The key is to have the identity of an agent, which satisfies some people's role-playing addiction.

  To be honest, the black police officer would like this silly boy to be tougher.

  Dean still doesn't know his companion Chesston at this moment, and he is no longer clean.

  He was sitting in a dilapidated second-hand car on the trail outside the town, waiting for news from Wade and the others.

  Cheston encountered danger in the small town hotel, and there were many witnesses.

  The person who is suitable for doing it is most likely to be a police officer in the small town.

  As Cheston's companion, it is no longer convenient to show up in the small town.

  This is why Dean subdued the three of Wade to cooperate with him.

   Waited for more than ten minutes.

  Dean finally received a call from the three of Wade.

   "Boss Dean, your companion was taken back to the police station by the town police when he was questioning the waiter Murphy. The room you live in has also been searched."

  As locals, the three lived up to Dean's expectations and really found out the details.

  It turned out that Cheston asked the waiter about the situation of the tenants in the opposite room, which aroused the alert of the hotel waiter.

   Said it before.

  Many local residents of the town not only knew about the frequent disappearance of tourists here, but also tacitly chose to conceal it in order to ensure the town's economy.

  Once someone comes to find someone or is interested in the disappearance, they will notify the police station.

  So, while the waiter was perfunctory Cheston, he asked his colleagues to call the police.

   "In your small town, this is how you usually treat people who inquire about missing persons?" Dean rubbed his chin, vaguely feeling something was wrong.

  Wade didn't know where it was, and his voice was very low: "Almost, we have formed a tacit agreement. Anyway, no matter whether there is any problem or not, we will hand it over to the police station. Usually it is expulsion."

   Dean didn't answer.

  Cheston must have a detective card on him.

   This is not as simple as expulsion.

   But Cheston's life should not be in danger.

  After all, the town chose to hide it deliberately for the sake of economy. It would not be foolish to kill people to silence it.

  In this case, there is no rush to save Chessingen.

  Anyway, no matter how bad Chesston's life was, that is, being beaten to extract a confession, could it be possible that the police officers in the rural police station can play new tricks?

   Just to see if Cheston's mouth is hard.

  Dean thought so.

  He didn't know, if Cheston didn't save Cheston again, he didn't know if Cheston's mouth was hard or not, but it would definitely explode

   "Okay, Wade, it just so happens that a guest in the hotel is missing. You can take this opportunity to inquire about the situation. They know that you have the business of removing traces, so they shouldn't suspect it."

   "Understood, Boss Dean, anyway, they arrested a lot of people and saw it. Jenny and I will go to the police station now, pretending to accept new business, and help you check your companion's situation by the way."

  Erasping traces of missing persons and fooling those who seek them is their business in the small town.

  In fact, even if Dean didn't follow the business card to contact the three of Wade, because he had left his phone number on the missing person revelation, in the end, the three of Wade would pretend to be insiders and contact him.

   It can only be said to be a coincidence.

   As for calling Dean the boss, Dean asked them to call them so that Wade and the others would not be exposed when they called.

hang up the phone.

  Dean lit a cigarette and rethought the information he had just received.

  He felt that what Cheston exposed might not be that simple.

  Ordinary waiters are not professionals after all, and Cheston is not a fool.

  If you simply procrastinate.

  No matter how stupid Chesston is, he should be able to find out that something is wrong and get out in time, instead of not even daring to call himself, so he can only send text messages for help.

   Something is wrong here.

  Dean reorganized the information he had just obtained.

  Suddenly, he seemed to think of something: "Could it be that Chesston found a useful clue during the process of questioning, so he didn't get out immediately and was caught?"

   Dean clapped his hands.

   It seems that this is the only possibility!

  If this guess is true

   Dean's face showed joy!

  He seems to have found a breakthrough in the disappearance case!

According to Wade and the others, the disappearances of tourists and even locals in several nearby towns all disappeared after entering the mountains. The local residents, more or less, knew a little bit, but whether it was official or private, I don't know why those people disappeared.

   Among the missing are locals.

  This information should be true, otherwise, even if there are common interests in it, it will be difficult to stop the mouths of the families of the missing persons.

   According to this inference.

   It is impossible for Cheston to get useful information from a waiter in charge of cleaning the room, unless that waiter is one of the participants in the disappearance case! !

  Cheston's routine waiter Murphy is the breakthrough!

  Cheston, finally showed his role!

  Think here.

  Dean threw away the cigarette **** in relief, not caring about exposing himself, and drove into the town, heading for the hotel where he stayed last night.

  Cheston was caught and possibly revealed the agent's identity.

  If that Murphy really has a problem, he will definitely take action.

  Once you hesitate.

   In case someone runs away, the important clue just obtained will be interrupted again!

  Dean is going to forcibly take away the waiter Murphy first.

  As long as the other party has no time to escape and is still a carbon-based creature, he has enough confidence to pry open the other party's mouth and obtain breakthrough clues to the disappearance case!

   As for Chessington

   Anyway, life-threatening is unlikely.

   Just lie down and win in the police station detention center.

   This takes Dean flying!

  The town is not big.

  Under the superb driving skills, Dean only took a few minutes to park the car on the street not far in front of the hotel.

   Seeing that no one noticed his side, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it. Like a magician performing a show, a wig and some fragmentary camouflage parts were added out of thin air.

  Just as Dean was about to pretend, he found a passerby and tricked the waiter Murphy into coming out.

  Boom~

  The ground shook.

A figure in a black and white maid uniform, like a blooming dandelion, hit the marble floor in front of the hotel with its head down, until blood spilled out, and the black skirt that fell slowly spread out to cover it. At the same time, the eyes of the middle-aged woman were unsatisfactory, revealing the thick white silk thighs of the other party without shoes

  Dean looked at the hotel that was only five floors high, and then at the white shredded radish thighs on the marble in front of his eyes, with anger flashing in his eyes.

  Although he had never met the waiter Murphy, his intuition told him that the dead person in front was Murphy!

  She was silenced!

   It was definitely because Chessingen FBI agent's identity was exposed that she was silenced!

  Think here.

  Dean put down the wig in his hand, and fixed his eyes on the hotel's front door exit!

  Cheston was taken away on the front foot, and the waiter Murphy was silenced on the back foot. It was undoubtedly a very hasty and stupid approach.

  This shows that Cheston's discovery may be fatal to the criminal gang behind the disappearance case!

   Murphy is dead.

  Next, possibly, is Chessington.

  But Dean has no intention of going to the rescue immediately!

   This is a very simple logic.

  If the small town police station was involved in the disappearance crime, it would be too late now.

  If the town police department did not participate in the disappearance crime, but only blocked the disappearance information for the sake of the town's reputation and business, then it is very likely that I will let the murderer who killed Murphy go!

   At the moment when I saw the dead body on the ground in front of me.

  Dean's head started to spin far away!

   Murphy is a native.

  Then the murderer who killed Murphy was most likely a local!

  So the murderer couldn't kill Murphy and then disguised himself as a tenant, because it was too conspicuous for a local to go to such an expensive hotel for a room.

  If the murderer wasn't a hotel worker like Murphy, he had no choice but to leave.

  The hotel has front and rear doors, but the back door is for internal personnel.

  A local outsider goes to use and is easily remembered by the rest of the hotel staff.

  As long as the murderer is not stupid, he will not leave the back door of the hotel with a guilty conscience. There is a high probability that the murderer will choose to mix with the crowd of onlookers, pretend to look at it for a while, and then leave the hotel

  If the other party is an insider of the hotel, that would be even better!

   This is much easier than finding the suspected murderer from a crowd of onlookers.

   It's on Dean's side, when he is about to see the door of truth.

   On the other side, Cheston is about to experience the greatest darkness and shame in his life.

  The sticky roller slick fluid, along his short blond hair, slowly slid towards the chest and back spine, and finally, according to the body structure, all gathered at the place of the Tibetan Chrysanthemum Nabird, bringing a little smoothness there.

  Cheston's little white face had lost all color.

  His stubborn little eyes only showed panic, and every inch of trembling muscle in his body was silently shouting: Don't come here! !

   But this gesture is undoubtedly only for fun.

  The strong and hairy prison guard also slowly took off his police uniform representing the order of the town, holding a small little yellow duck, and scratching back and forth on the essential oil on Cheston's body

  He, Maria the dredger, likes the stubborn guy the most! !

  Maria put on a hood that only showed her facial features, turned on the video recorder, and took a deep breath.

  He is going to work!

  I donated a reward last month, and I will count it tomorrow. To be honest, I feel quite inhuman.

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