North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI Chapter 280

  Chapter 280 Hunting Ground, Battle Royale Plan

   "To be honest, I never saw so many excavators working at the same time when the big square was being built before." An older policeman, squatting on the ground with his companions, looked at the dust in front of him and murmured.

Dozens of excavators were seen in front of them, shuttling through the ruins in front of them. They had already cleared out the collapsed song and dance theater, and even excavated a deep pit of more than one meter on the ground, exposing the steel support below. body and cement.

   Dean and a group of people are standing in front of a machine with a group of people at the moment.

  On the machine, a group of red, blue and green lines outline a virtual and abstract microwave imaging map of the underground world.

  Rose has already arrived here, looking nervously at the person observing the image of the machine.

Inspector Louise in Las Vegas pulled Dean aside, and whispered: "Agent Dean, who is this Ross? In such a short period of time, he actually called the entire Las Vegas The construction company in Vegas was dispatched, and this advanced microwave ground-penetrating radar, I have never seen in the army."

  Dean shrugged: "As I said, Ross is a very capable person!"

  He was referring to money ability.

  Actually, he didn't expect that Ruos would actually solve the headaches in this way.

   In front of the microwave ground penetrating radar, the middle-aged man who tapped his fingers quickly stopped suddenly, turned a small handle, controlled the machine, and adjusted the direction.

  Suddenly, the middle-aged man showed joy on his face.

  He spoke quickly: "Mr. Ross, I found it. I found two things that are wrong. They are three humanoid objects. They are in the lower layer of the cavity at this position!"

   "Great, thank you, Mr. Siroer!"

  Hearing this, Ruo Si, who was at the side, relaxed his nervous expression.

  The middle-aged grinned: "It's just an improved product that hasn't left the research institute. It's a small thing. I also have to thank you for donating five million dollars to our school's research institute. This"

  Rose is not in the mood to be polite.

  He looked at his friend Dean: "What shall we do next?"

  There is not much cement layer, and then continue to dig, those heavy excavators may cause the subsidence to collapse.

   "With the data support of this microwave ground penetrating radar, we can directly blast the next cement layer at fixed points."

   After Dean finished speaking, he waved his hand.

  Louis nodded and left.

   A moment.

   Accompanied by a series of explosions.

  A large gust of air flow, just rolling the dust into the sky.

   Huge movement.

  A man's roar came from the ground, which was drowned out by the aftershocks of the explosion.

  After a group of heavily armed members of the Las Vegas Special Operations Team descended through ropes and appeared in the underground space, they saw a strange scene:

A man in an old tuxedo, dragging his right leg that was broken by the gravel, threw himself on the rubble of a wheelchair that was smashed by the gravel, holding a head that had turned into a mummified corpse, and pasted it on the On his face, he was crying frantically while calling his mother, as if he could not feel the pain from the broken leg at all.

   And farther away.

  On the stone platform, a woman in a dress sleeps soundly with her eyes closed, just like the Sleeping Beauty in a fairy tale.

   Gaia is very lucky.

She almost felt the murderer's enthusiasm for tearing out the heart and lungs, skinning and tearing the bones, but because she was anesthetized, the designated blasting expert placed the blasting location in the only area where humanoid activities were monitored, so she was not baptized by the rocks above her head .

   Ground.

   Seeing that the police had taken action, Ruos clenched his fists and walked around uneasily.

  He doesn't know if his fiancée is intact now, and he doesn't know whether the action will cause accidental injury to his fiancée.

   But this is already the best course of action.

  Others, can only pray to God.

  Dean is waiting for the result in his mind.

   He was not involved in the action.

   It's still the same sentence: A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

  Rose's fiancée, it's not worth his risking his life to enter the restricted underground space.

  Cheston, on the other hand, kept looking at Dean's back with fiery eyes.

  As the person who accompanied Ruo Si the whole time, he was the only one on the scene who knew how much money Ruo Si had paid to rescue his fiancée.

  More than 30 million US dollars!

  More than 30 million US dollars in 2001!

  In order to make up the lineup in front of you.

  Jose has paid more than 30 million US dollars to the university's scientific research institute, all construction companies in Las Vegas, the Las Vegas police and other institutions in various names!

   This money, let alone digging three feet into the ground.

  Cheston, whose monthly salary is less than 4,000 U.S. dollars, suspects that if necessary, this guy, Ruos, can even ask the military to do something for him!

   After all, there have been many corruption scandals in the American military

When Cheston was a student before, I even heard them joke from the instructors: "If anyone wants to be a king, he can directly buy the military with money. They will take off their military uniforms and help you get rid of the armed forces of a small country." regime."

Waiting.

  A piece of information popped up in Dean's mind: Las Vegas serial body throwing case was solved, experience value +300, current level 20 (2900/3800).

   The rescue was successful!

but

  Dean's face was a little ugly.

  The experience value is too low!

  A case of a perverted murderer who used cruel means to kill five people in a row. After being solved, he only got 300 experience points!

   In the future, if you want to upgrade yourself, wouldn't you start with ten cases?

   Temporarily suppress this bad guess.

  Dean stopped Ruos who was walking back and forth: "Jose, you have to learn to keep calm!"

Ruos scratched his messy hair: "Dean, you don't understand, Gaia left the family for the first time, and this time she came to America because of me. If something happened to her, I really don't know how to face her." To her family."

  This guy is very responsible, otherwise he wouldn't be so guilty.

  Dean comforted: "You have done everything you can, and Gaia will be fine."

  His voice just fell.

  The ropes of the Las Vegas action police officers began to rise, and Louise also ran over from the deep pit in front, and said with joy: "That **** has been caught!"

  Rose immediately stepped forward and grabbed Louise's shoulder: "Where's Gaia?"

   "It's all right, the victim is all right, but she is now in a state of anesthesia and sleeping, and we have let the medical staff enter the scene", although Louise was not happy with Ruos's behavior.

   But considering the movement made by this guy Ruos, she still squeezed out a smile.

  When Ruos heard that Gaia was fine, he relaxed in a tense breath, his body went limp, and he sat down on the ground.

  Ghost knows what kind of psychological torment he endured during Gaia's disappearance.

  Dean stepped forward and pulled him up: "Josse, let's go and check on your fiancée. When she wakes up, she definitely hopes that the first person she sees is you."

"Maybe I can try to kiss her like I kissed Sleeping Beauty, but now, I hope that you, Dean, can do something for me!" Ruos put his arms around Dean's shoulders, and said in a low voice, "I don't want The guy who hurt Gaia is still alive!"

   oh~

  Dean looked at Ross with some surprise.

   Haven't seen you in a while.

   This guy has become tougher.

Ruos explained: "I need to respond to this, otherwise Gaia's family will think that Gaia has followed an unreliable person, I don't care, but I don't want people around me to And be ridiculed."

   "Yes, your attitude towards the enemy can help you avoid a lot of trouble!"

  Dean looked at this guy Ruos with relief, nodded and made a promise: "Don't worry, the guy who hurt your fiancee will not show up in the hospital alive."

  side Louise: "."

   Is it appropriate to say this in front of me?

   In the ambulance.

  The doctor is preparing to help the murderer who was smashed and retreated, injecting drugs to relieve pain.

  dangdang~

   Dean knocked on the car door: "Guys, I need some alone time with this guy."

   "The patient needs to stop the bleeding, otherwise...", the doctor wanted to say something, but when he saw the FBI agent card in Dean's hand, he closed his mouth sincerely.

  He's just a car doctor, and it's just a professional instinct to speak, but he can't get himself into trouble because of a criminal.

   Empty the medics in the ambulance.

  Dean sat down beside the glassy-eyed handsome man.

  The man's mother's head, which the man regards as a treasure, has been forcibly removed by the action team and collected as evidence. After that, he became this lost soul.

   "Don't you want to explain this matter?"

   Dean said in a low voice.

  The man remained motionless, turning a deaf ear, completely immersed in his own world.

  See it.

  Dean grinned, stretched out his hand, creaked a few places on the man's body, and twisted it violently!

   Severe pain came.

  The man's dull eyes finally wavered.

  He instinctively twisted his body bound by the restraint belt, and looked at Dean viciously: "Give me back my mother!"

   Dean doesn't care about the man's attitude.

   As long as you can communicate!

  He stroked the man's injured thigh with his palm, and said in a low voice: "You mean the shriveled and broken woman's remains? Just because of this thing, you ruined our plan?"

   Hear the word plan.

  The handsome man's pupils shrank, and the fierceness in his eyes instantly turned into fear.

He became even paler due to the massive blood loss, and then seemed to see a savior, excitedly said: "You are from Lucifer? Help me get my mother back, or I will tell the police about the hunting ground! "

   Hunting ground?

   Dean murmured in his heart.

   This guy really has something to do with Lucifer and the others.

   But what is the hunting ground?

  The underground space?

   thought about it.

  Dean leaned back, took out the gloves from his pocket, and put them on unhurriedly: "Asshole, don't mention your **** mother to me, it seems that you have forgotten your responsibilities!"

   "FK!"

   "You bastards, go to your mother's duty!"

  The handsome man lost his mind because of Dean's words: "No one can insult my mother, let your hunting ground die, I will definitely tell the police about your plan to hold a battle royale!"

   "Oh oh oh~", Dean made a mocking voice: "Then, besides knowing a name, what else can you say to those incompetent policemen?"

"a lot of!"

  The man said viciously: "You teach hunting skills on the dark web, screen hunters and prey through various channels, spread cult ideas, and sell all kinds of torture and killing real shots"

  Dean is no longer interested in listening.

  This guy is talking about things that can be found directly on the dark web.

  Depending on the situation, all he knows is a name.

   "Battle Royale Hunting"

  Dean muttered something in his mouth, pressed his gloved palm on the man's neck, and gently folded it.

   Accompanied by a crisp click sound.

  An adult male, like a little chicken, had his neck broken by Dean, his eyes widened, his throat clucked, and his whole body twitched.

   Dean jumps out of the car.

   Cheston appeared one meter away from the ambulance at some point, blocking the medical staff who got off the car even further away.

  Dean took off his gloves and casually said to the doctors and nurses: "The prisoner seems to have twisted his neck. The situation is not good. Please do your best to treat him."

"OK."

  The doctor can be sure that when the prisoner was sent to the ambulance, there was nothing wrong with his neck.

   But he didn't dare to say more, he called the nurse behind him, and rushed into the ambulance.

   Cheston smiled and flattered him: "Agent Dean, if that criminal knows your kindness, he will be grateful."

  Dean shrugged: "Cheston, the prisoner's life is also his life. Whether it can be saved or not, we have to show human care."

   "Yes, human care!"

  Cheston shrugged.

  He also heard Ruos's request to Dean just now.

  I hope the guy in the ambulance can die soon, otherwise it will be uncomfortable to be shocked by the chest.

  The case is over.

  Dean, who had been busy for two or three days, greeted Ruos, then took Cheston back to the hotel, ready to take a good rest.

  Hotel balcony.

  Dean sat on the recliner, staring at the white clouds above his head in a daze.

   Hunting Ground.Battle Royale

   Is this the real reason why the Lucifer game organization has made so many things recently?

  On the computer, make a problematic pixel game to store various characteristic serial killers and infiltrate people into official intelligence organizations in various places.

  Perhaps the things Lucifer has done in the past year are all for a certain purpose.

   And this purpose is the battle royale

   Dean sighed.

  Just hearing this name gives people a bad feeling.

   After all, even a small character can know the title, which shows that this plan, on Lucifer's side, is probably close to the implementation stage.

   Another point is very important.

   There are many intelligence organizations in the United States, and there are also many spy-style characters trained.

  It is impossible for them to be ignorant of the actions of the Lucifer organization.

  The projection of light is darkness.

  Dean has never doubted that many powerful figures in the United States may have ambiguous ties to the Lucifer organization themselves.

   But this is the Internet age.

   Once such a thing goes wrong later, it is put on the Internet and spread, it will definitely cause panic among the people.

   Does it make sense?

  Dean thought hard for a long time, but still couldn't see the purpose of it.

  He shook his head and put on his sunglasses.

  Perhaps, this is the complexity of human nature.

  (end of this chapter)

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