North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI Chapter 229

  Chapter 229 "Kraken", the mother-in-law who went to buy a gun

   "Mr. Anthony lost contact?"

  Dean frowned and continued to read.

  After that, there are some climate changes in the Sahara Desert, and the analysis of missing contacts.

  According to professional analysis.

  When Anthony lost contact, it was a sudden interruption of contact. During the process, neither a distress signal nor a natural disaster such as a sandstorm occurred.

   After the fact.

  Anthony's family and the rescue team left outside the desert also conducted multiple searches along the route of Anthony's group, but found nothing but a well-equipped but empty camp.

  Behind these records, there are more than a dozen high-definition photos.

  Dean picked up a few and examined them carefully.

  In the desert area, traces are difficult to preserve.

   But according to the situation of the camp equipment, some things can also be analyzed.

   But Dean quickly gave up.

  Everything in the photo is too normal.

   There is no damage caused by wind and sand, no damage caused by fighting, and no trace of leaving in a hurry.

  In the tent, there are piles of supplies, firearms, and sleeping bags.

  Outside the camp, in the middle of the circle, there are rows of barbecue grills and canvas tables full of rotten fruits.

  These things are covered by thin windsand.

  But judging from the incomplete openings of some food.

  Before they were being held and eaten.

besides.

   At the outermost periphery, there are seven or eight cars with special shapes, and some listless camels are tied to the cars.

   Except people.

   EVERYTHING IN CAMP, ALL!

   It seemed that something happened suddenly, and a group of people left in a hurry before they could get their things.

   But this is not logical.

  In the desert, food and water represent life!

   Leave in an orderly manner.

   will not leave these things behind.

   ran away in panic.

  Camp doesn't look like this.

   Anthony and his group seem to have been attacked!

  The treasure hunting team consisted of dozens of people fully armed and experienced. A dozen satellite phones did not work. It seemed that in an instant, everyone lost the power to resist and cut off contact with the base outside the desert.

   This situation is really weird.

  At the end of the document, there are also a few speculations from the intelligence personnel of the school:

  1: There are unknown forces, eyeing the gold treasure, and inserting traitors, in Anthony's team, relying on drugs, stunned everyone, resulting in this bizarre disappearance!

   (Remarks: The Morgan family is investigating this matter! According to the investigation, no key or map to open the treasure was found in the camp, so this is the most likely!)

  2: The guides colluded with the natives and carried out attacks. (Materials are basically kept, and the guards and mercenaries are all the elite among the elite. It is unlikely that the investigation is underway.)

  3: The influence of natural magnetic field. (possible, but highly unlikely)

  Behind each speculation, there are instructions, the handwriting is not spaced, and the writing style is tactful, looking at the handwriting of the girl.

  Dean put away the file and looked at Corolla: "It is speculated that you wrote the note later?"

   Corolla nodded: "Mr. Anthony is the only acquaintance I have here. I am very concerned about his situation, so I use the school's intelligence system to communicate with the Morgan family to obtain these materials."

  Hearing this, Dean nodded.

  This makes sense.

   Otherwise, the Akaz School could easily obtain so much first-hand information, and the intelligence system would be too scary.

   Light a cigarette.

  Dean looked at the scenery passing by the window one by one, lost in thought.

  His speculation is similar to that of Corolla.

  This kind of thing is somewhat similar to some mysterious cases.

   Seems incredible.

   But the truth that was traced to the end is mostly artificial.

  The WWII base that Anthony is going to hides a full 120 tons of gold hard currency. No matter where this gold is, it can be exchanged for a wealth of 4 billion US dollars!

  What is this concept?

  Currently active veteran mercenaries in Africa, market conditions, a month's hard-working salary, an average of about 5,000-8,000 US dollars, if there is a combat mission, there will be some fluctuations.

   But for long-term employment, the price will not be too high.

   Plus other mess.

   It is calculated as 10,000 US dollars a month!

  Four billion U.S. dollars, can hire 40,000 veterans, bring their own weapons and dry food, and fight for the employer for ten months!

   So face the fortune.

  Don't talk about personalities.

  Even some countries will not hesitate to attack!

The key is.

  Dean knew the inside story of this golden treasure.

   This gold treasure was originally an elder of Anthony. In order to fight against the current patriarch, the excavation was delayed until today, decades later.

  And every collection of treasure keys and maps represents a leak.

  I am afraid that there are many insiders in this process.

  Motivation was there.

  There is a possibility of information leakage.

  Dean basically concluded that the reason for the strange disappearance of Anthony and his group was a human attack.

   Time has passed so long.

  Anthony's end, I'm afraid it's not good!

  Think here.

  Dean looked at Corolla: "Now the international gold output should have been monitored, right?"

Corolla nodded: "The Morgan family has a lot of energy in Europe and has close ties with many world-class giants. Now, whether it is the black market in America, Europe or Asia, there are people monitoring it, and there is no limit to this period! "

   This is actually quite normal.

   For big families who can make the rules.

  Money is actually just a number.

   But face is a big deal.

  Someone who dares to attack their family members today will dare to directly attack other people tomorrow.

   No one in power would allow this to happen.

  Thus, even if the forces that take action against Anthony and his group get the gold, it will be difficult to sell, unless they are willing to move like ants and export a little bit.

   But even then, the stakes are high.

   Now is not what it used to be.

Digital Age.

   All the information is a big net.

  Each region has a fixed constant value for the transaction and circulation of precious metals.

  Once there is a fluctuation.

   are easy to spot.

   Therefore, it is a very stupid thing to do something to a big force with international influence.

   Unless an opponent of the same size.

  Otherwise, it would be very dangerous to sell the stolen goods after you succeed.

  Dean opened the car window, threw the cigarette **** out without quality, and sighed.

   So long, no results.

  Anthony may be in danger this time.

   Seeing him in a bad mood.

   Corolla comforted: "Mr. Anthony, it may also be a third guess."

  Dean shrugged: "You don't think it's the outrageous reason of the natural magnetic field that caused a group of well-equipped people to disappear out of thin air without the slightest resistance and without leaving any clues?"

   "The possibility is small, but it exists!", Corolla knocked on the front seat baffle, revealing the LCD screen hidden inside, and then tapped, revealing a yellow irregular area with countless thin lines hidden.

   "Dean, do you know Bermuda?"

   "I know, there are often ships and planes that wreck over there!"

"According to the research of the Highest Academy of Sciences of the Royal Academy of the Commonwealth, it is found that there is a very strange magnetic field in that area, which causes the climate there to change, forming a unique area, which will not only cause ships and planes to lose their direction, but even More terrifying effects!"

   Corolla's tone is serious!

  Dean became interested, and sat still: "What effect?"

   Corolla was about to speak.

  The little old man driving in front suddenly coughed and stopped the car on the side of the road.

   Corolla looked at the old man dissatisfied: "Hey, Dean is also a member of the school, he has enough authority and knows something!"

   "But Anthony didn't bring him back to the academy, did he?"

   After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Dean apologetically:

   "Sorry, kid.

  Although this will make you feel like an outsider, rules are rules.

   This is also for the good of Corolla.

  I can only tell you that Anthony and the others may indeed have lost contact collectively because of the magnetic field.

   Now, you can get out of the car! "

  Dean looked at the old man, then at Corolla, who was about to speak, but also a little scrupulous, nodded, opened the car door, and came to the wet street after the rain.

Corolla had no choice but to open the car window, shaking her fingers uneasily, showing apology: "Sorry, Dean, because of some special reasons, I am actually not as free as you think, and I will always pay attention to Mr. Anthony's affairs, as long as If there is news, I will notify you as soon as possible!"

   Dean glanced at Corolla's restless little finger, and the corner of his mouth turned up: "I understand, I should return to the United States of America in two days. Nice to meet you, Corolla."

"Me too!"

  ka~

  The car window was ruthlessly closed by the old man with the remote control, interrupting the communication between the two before parting. Then he kicked the accelerator and disappeared from Dean's sight.

  Dean watched the car disappear, lowered his head, and murmured: "Kraken?"

   Corolla's fingers fidgeted at the end, not because of uneasiness, but to convey a message to Dean.

  Piece together based on information.

  The result that Dean got was the Kraken.

   The message Corolla wants to express should be hidden on this mythical creature!

   "Interesting~"

  Dean chuckled, took out another cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and was about to light it.

   Pata~

Beside   , a small hand in a seamless black silk glove held an exquisite kerosene lighter in the shape of a holy angel, and helped him light a cigarette.

  Dean took a deep breath and looked towards the owner of the arm.

   Then he was stunned.

   "Nelle?"

  He hesitated to speak.

  The woman standing in front of him is too similar to Neil, but she is much more mature, and has a sharp and capable temperament on her body, which is not easy to mess with at first glance.

   Pata~

  The woman closed the lid of the lighter and said in a bad tone: "It's the first time we met, I'm Neil's mother, I think we need to have a good talk!"

   Dean: "."

   He rarely felt his heart beating faster, and his sharp mouth seemed to be stuck, and he squeezed out a dry smile: "Um, are you following me on purpose?"

  Nile's mother shook her head: "I was going to buy a gun, but just as I got out of the car, I saw you getting off across the road!"

   Dean: "."

   buy a gun

  How does it feel like I bought it specially for myself?

  Mad!

  Old dog, did it on purpose!

   Actually parked the car opposite Neil's mother!

strictly speaking.

  Dean and Neil's mother are still relatives, and both have the blood of the Lucchese family!

   But the two hadn't communicated before.

  The key point is that Neil's mother bought a gun as soon as she asked.

  Nine times out of ten, he knows what happened to him last night.

  Difficult to do~

   Even an old fritter like Dean, faced with such an embarrassing scene than the Shura field, was overwhelmed, and for a while, he didn't know how to respond.

  He can only remain silent for a while, and see what happens.

   See Dean not talking.

  Nile's mother smiled slightly: "I heard that Neil told you that you are a detective in Los Angeles. You should know a lot about firearms, right?"

   "Know a little~"

  Dean took out a cigarette from his pocket with a dry smile, poured one, and handed it to Neil's mother respectfully: "Auntie, you smell a little bit of cigarettes, what's bothering you? Maybe I can help!"

  Nile's mother couldn't handle this operation.

  See breaks the aura and rhythm of Neil's mother.

Dean chased after the victory, and said with a sincere face: "Auntie, Neil often told me that you are a strong woman, and that you are her most admired idol. I always thought that was just Neil's filter for her mother. We met today. Only then did I realize that Neil is still modest."

   "giggle~"

  Nile's mother was amused by Dean's words.

  She covered her mouth and gave Dean a blank look.

   It's no wonder that my daughter did such outrageous things last night.

  Ordinary women really can't resist the offensive of the tall, handsome and thick-skinned Dean in front of them.

   "Hey~"

Dean followed with a chuckle, then raised his head, glanced at the blackness above his head, and said proactively: "Auntie, it seems to be raining again, and I'm done with my work. I don't know if you have time, but I also want to Let's have a good talk with you about my plans with Neil.”

"No!"

  Nile's mother took the cigarette from Dean, lighted it, puffed out the smoke, and sighed: "I've already talked to Neil, it's the first time she quarreled with me, man, it really is trouble!"

  She shook her head and waved to the side.

  A tall female passerby immediately stepped forward with a handbag, took out a checkbook from her pocket, and put it in Neil's mother's hand.

  Nile's mother shook the checkbook on her hand: "Speaking of which, women do have to experience men to grow up. I will give you two choices!"

   Dean knows.

  Neil's mother, who was able to bring little Neeil to achieve a career in a foreign country, was definitely not a kind little white rabbit.

  This kind of person is often tough-willed, and once a decision is made, it cannot be shaken by simple words.

  He stood up and said in a deep voice, "Say it."

   "First choice.

  I give you a hundred million dollars, and you change your name to Dean Lucchese.

  In this case, you and Neil's children can continue to have my surname in the future. You already have the blood of the Lucchese family, so you don't have to feel wronged! "

   This condition is really superior.

   Not only achieved Dean's goal of getting married, but also took into account Dean's face, and offered a huge amount of money to lure him. As long as the man is not too hypocritical, it is difficult to resist disagreeing.

  Dean nodded: "Auntie, what about other options?"

Neil's mother saw that Dean did not directly agree, her eyes flashed with disappointment, and she said lightly: "The second condition, after you and Neil get married, have more children, and I will adopt one to inherit my business empire, and you and Neil Er, not a penny!"

   "I choose the second!"

   Dean's tone was firm.

joke.

  Nile's mother has only one daughter, and even if the child is adopted in the future, she will still be her own child.

   It's all yours anyway.

   Only a fool would choose 100 million!

  Nile's mother exhaled a puff of smoke with some melancholy.

  FK!

  This little boy is really not easy to fool.

  She said a little bit unwillingly: "There are other options, don't you want to hear?"

  Dean smiled shyly: "Auntie, don't be kidding, the third option should be the purpose of your gun purchase."

  Nile's mother: "."

   People are really accurate.

   After a friendly exchange between the two.

  Nile's mother, leave Dean a business card:

   "Neil said that you are special, although I don't believe it, but if you need it in the future, just call this number and don't touch those dubious women outside!

  I don't want my daughter to get dirty in the future!

   Besides, as long as you dare to make my daughter sad.

  I swear, even if you escape to any corner of Mercury, a reward of one billion dollars will let you know what the world is, and there is no place for you! "

   Finished speaking.

  Nile's mother turned around and left domineeringly.

  Some of the 'passers-by' who were surrounding them disappeared.

   Obviously.

  The other party deliberately met Dean by chance.

  Dean looked at his unscrupulous business card with 'Paradise Island' written on his hand, and fell silent.

  A channel for the mother-in-law to prostitute her son-in-law

   How can this be reasonable.

   Not extraordinary.

Good night.

  (end of this chapter)

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