North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI Chapter 294

   "Dean!"

  Nile received Dean's call, her tone was pleasantly surprised and excited, and then she seemed to think of something, and said coldly: "It seems that our Mr. Dean finally remembered that he still has a girlfriend."

   "Sorry, Neil, your number is a little hard to remember. Every time I think of you, I feel like I've entered Alzheimer's, and all I can think of is your beautiful face. You will forgive me, right?"

  Dean looked at the lights of his rental house and smiled.

  Nile came to Los Angeles, but after she didn't find herself, she didn't choose to stay in a hotel, but stayed in the rented house that she showed up.

   "No, do not forgive!"

Neil twitched in a rare way: "Do you know how long you haven't contacted me? I've been waiting for your call every day, but every time the phone rings, all I get is disappointment. I want to call you, but I'm afraid of delaying you Work!"

   It could be heard that she was very angry that Dean hadn't contacted her for so long.

  This is also understandable.

   After all, a girl, in order to pursue her love, left her mother and came across the ocean alone, but she couldn't find anyone, let alone a phone call.

  As long as it is a normal person, it will be angry.

   Of course, this situation is also easy to coax.

   It is impossible to be subdued, you can only beat them back.

  Dean silently clicked on the phone communication record, found the last communication record with Neil, glanced at the time record above, and said with a slightly sighing voice:

   "Of course I do!

   One hundred and twenty-one days!

  I haven't heard your voice for four full months.

  During this period, I have experienced a lot, I am desperate and helpless, but every time I think of you, my tired body and mind seem to be illuminated by the holy light and filled with strength again.

  I didn't contact you just because I was worried about infecting you with my negative emotions, but I didn't expect to cause your misunderstanding, sorry, Neil, I'm too selfish.”

  In the room, Neil opened her mouth wide.

  This bad guy actually remembers the time.

  She was both moved and guilty.

  I seem to have misunderstood Dean.

   Moreover, Dean also said that he was hopeless and helpless.

In Neil's mind, she couldn't help thinking up some messy movie plots, and hurriedly said worriedly: "No, Dean, I'm sorry, I'm too capricious, I just want to possess you, but I didn't consider your situation, And because of this, I got angry."

   It's so coaxing.

  Outside the door, Dean grinned, with tenderness in his eyes, and rang the doorbell

   Xiao Biesheng is newly married.

   Out of the psychology of guilt compensation.

  Nile, who has always been shy and passive, is very active today.

process

   The clouds and rain gradually ceased.

  Nile put her head on Dean's chest contentedly, and unconsciously drew circles on her abdominal muscles with her fingers: "So you are a vagrant now?"

  Dean nodded: "Almost, I am going to spend time with you and your family, and think about our future by the way."

  He briefly talked about starting a pharmaceutical company.

  In modern society, everything is inseparable from money, especially in this capital country, enough money is also a kind of strength.

  No matter which country women are from, they like to hear men describe the future of two people afterward.

  Nile is new to the world, especially so.

  After listening to Dean's description, she began to help out with suggestions without even seeing the product, and then supplemented Dean's vague idea of ​​only one direction, without considering the feasibility and authenticity of the matter at all.

  Looking at the excited Neil, Dean's eyes became more gentle.

  Who can refuse a woman who completely trusts him?

  This double fusion of mind and body made Dean very obsessed.

  Until Neil fell into a deep sleep.

  Dean left the room with some reluctance.

   before coming.

  He also made an appointment with An Bei.

   Safe house.

  The room was pitch black.

  Dean opened the door, turned on the light, and said casually, "Anbei, long time no see."

  In the darkness, a lazy voice came: "To be honest, I don't really want to see you right now."

   Pata.

   With the sound of turning on the lights.

   Under the lights in the living room, An Bei was wearing home clothes and sitting on the sofa in a Ge You paralyzed posture.

  Dean looked at An Bei in surprise, just about to say something, sniffed his nose lightly, and then said with a strange expression: "Don't tell me, are you a good man?"

  He smelled cake cream on An Bei's body.

   This taste is marinated.

  This guy, I'm afraid he's been busy in that bakery recently.

   When speaking.

  Dean glanced at An Bei: the slack muscles, the kind and harmless eyes, the stable mental state, the wedding ring on his finger

Um!

confirmed!

   This guy is really good.

  Anbei noticed Dean's scrutiny and shrugged: "I'm married, and I'm going to wash my hands and stay away from fighting and killing."

   "You got married so casually?"

   "If you want to tie it, you can tie it. My brother is dead, and I can't let the blood of the family be cut off."

  Dean nodded: "Well, I originally wanted to invite you to participate in a hunting game, but now it seems that you are not so lucky."

  He could tell that Anbei was not joking.

   This guy really wants to break away from his original life trajectory and embrace the light.

  Dean is very curious about what kind of woman can make Anbei feel relieved. After all, for people like them, unnecessary feelings and entanglements are equal to weaknesses and require a lot of courage and determination.

  However, Anbei didn't take the initiative to say it. In order to avoid misunderstanding, he couldn't ask.

  Anbei heard Dean's words, but suddenly sat up from Ge You's paralyzed posture: "Hunting game? Don't tell me it's a battle royale game organized by Lucifer!"

   "How much do you know?"

   "I heard a little bit of wind." Anbei looked solemn: "This is an event organized by Lucifer that has been planned for a long time. Out of curiosity, I used a disguised identity to inquire about some inside information."

  Before, he pretended to be a peripheral member of the Lucifer organization and gave Dean some intelligence support.

  So the inside story Anbei said has a certain degree of credibility.

  Hearing this, Dean cheered up: "Tell me."

  Anbei raised his head, and after a while, he lowered his head again and looked at Dean seriously: "Do you still remember that the Lucifer organization recruited some perverted criminals everywhere?"

   "Those people will also participate?"

  Dean narrowed his eyes slightly.

  The miniature model murderer has not been arrested yet!

  An Bei nodded:

   "Yes, I don't know the details, but those people will most likely be arranged as hunters in the battle royale, of course, they may also be NPC-like characters.

  I also discovered this because Lucifer mobilized a large number of field armed support and followed the clues.

   All in all, I don't recommend getting involved.

  Such a big movement, the hidden power behind it, may be more troublesome than you imagined. "

   Dean was lost in thought.

  Anbei dialect is rough but not rough.

  As a complex criminal organization, the people inside Lucifer seem to be insane, but they rarely cross the line when it comes to their actions.

   Moreover, if such a large organization makes a big noise, there will be a lot of interests involved and sacrifices. It is absolutely impossible to be as casual as some criminal games, and it will not make a big fanfare just to engage in meaningless things like **** hunting.

   thought about it.

  Dean looked at Anbei: "What do you think they want to do this time?"

  Anbei shook his head: "The reason why Lucifer hides is mainly because of using the Internet to play some criminal games, and it is basically a small movement of a few people.

   But this time they mobilized a large number of armed field staff.

   For them, this is actually a very risky thing.

  I can't guess their purpose, but instinct tells me it's dangerous to get involved.

   This is why I lost that vest. "

  He lowered his head, touched the wedding ring on his hand, and said in a low voice:

   "People, once you have a tie, you will have a weakness.

  I used to be fearless, killed countless people, and never had nightmares. Instead, after I washed my hands, I had nightmares every day. You said it was funny. "

  Dean was silent for a while, and nodded: "I understand you, leave your method of changing body shape and the method of making the human skin mask, and I will not bother you in the future."

  Anbei flipped his palm, threw a USB flash drive on the coffee table, and said with a smile, "Just waiting for your words, I have already prepared the ransom."

   Dean: "."

  He silently gave An Bei a middle finger.

  An Bei got up: "Okay, I have to go back."

  Go to the door.

  He opened the door, stopped in his tracks, turned around and said, "Dean, let's get acquainted, I still want to advise you, safety is a blessing, the water of Lucifer's organization is too deep, stay away, after all, you still have family."

  Dean played with the U disk that Anbei left behind, without raising his head, his tone was flat: "The problem is, I received the invitation letter."

  An Bei raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "Okay.. I wish you well, and by the way, I mourn for those unlucky people who participated with you."

   Bang Dang.

  The sensor lights in the corridor turned on, hiding Anbei's figure.

   Hunting game, there is still more than a month left.

  The following days.

   Dean lived a very regular life.

  Study the Anbei family's ancestral bone shrinking and disguise skills, go to Nier, and make human skin masks.

  Nile was quite happy at first.

  But after a long time, it becomes too much.

  No one can bear 24 hours a day, at least two-thirds of the time, they have to lie in bed to rest and recuperate.

  color is a bone scraping knife.

  Nile felt that she had to restrain herself!

   This day, early in the morning.

  The young couple's morning exercise is over.

  Nile pulled Dean up from the bed solemnly, and said with a serious face: "Dean, I think we should have a good talk."

  Dean concentrates on pinching the Western Region grapes that are a specialty of the Commonwealth in his hand: "Huh?"

  Nile slapped his mischievous hand away: "Do you feel that your state is not right?"

   “Isn't that what a vagrant is like?”

"But I know you don't like this." Neil hugged Dean and murmured, "You can't cheer up every day, you don't go out, and you don't participate in family gatherings. I feel that you are a little less than before. ..vitality."

  Don't say it, this girl is quite accurate.

  People, they just like to be mean.

  When he first came to this world, Dean wished he could live a peaceful life without paying his salary.

  Now the police department is suspended and the FBI is suspended.

   Really have nothing to do.

  Dean felt uncomfortable, and could only rely on boring and tedious exercises to pass the time, and waited for the formation of the bone shrinking and disguise skills by the way.

  He glanced at the serious-faced Neil with a smile in his eyes: "Nile, do you have any good suggestions?"

  Nile imitated Dean and snapped her fingers: "Dean, have you forgotten that you still have the identity of a detective."

   "You mean, the 'Smith Detective Agency' consultant?"

  Nile nodded madly: "That's right, 'Smith Detective Agency' has many branches in the United States, especially some cases about rich people. They are involved in a lot. You can take over a few cases when you are completely bored."

  She used to be reluctant to let Dean get busy.

  However, his body is not up to snuff, even if he trains hard, he can't stand the toss of Dean, a beast, and can only become the person he hated the most.

   Instead of giving this suggestion, he gave Dean a reminder.

   There is still more than a month left for the battle royale game, and just tossing Nier like this will make her unable to deal with the medical company's affairs.

  Dean nodded: "I'll contact them tomorrow."

  'Smith Detective Agency' is one of the three major detective agencies in the world, with offices in many countries.

  As an international metropolis, Los Angeles is no exception.

   I have eaten so much empty pay.

  Under Neil's reminder, Dean took the initiative to call the headquarters of the 'Smith Detective Agency' for the first time.

According to the contract.

  The money given by the "Smith Detective Agency" to the consultant is equivalent to the basic salary. If there is a case that needs help, you need to pay an additional fee. Of course, if the "Smith Detective Agency" has a demand, the consultant also needs to help stand up.

  Of course, this kind of treatment is only available to those big detectives in the industry.

  Relationship households like Dean, who are on empty pay, need the consultant status of "Smith Detective Agency" to improve their gold content, similar to a diploma from a prestigious university.

  After Dean finished his request for the case, the headquarters of the "Smith Detective Agency" gave him the address and a phone number of the detective agency's Los Angeles office.

the next day.

  Dean bid farewell to Neil, drove her pink car, and arrived at an unremarkable apartment in Los Angeles according to the address provided by the headquarters of the 'Smith Detective Agency'.

   "This is the Los Angeles office of 'Smith Detective Agency'?"

  Dean took a look at the dilapidated apartment, and was a little surprised that the Los Angeles office of the "Smith Detective Agency" was in such a place.

  In his impression, a detective firm is like a law firm.

  Office location is quite important as the first impression to customers.

  Although this is not a slum, the black people that can be seen everywhere, small groups of small groups smoking opium on street corners, and homeless huts built from cardboard boxes in the corner all show that this is not a good place.

   "I hope to encounter some interesting cases."

  Dean shook his head and walked into the apartment.

  PS:

   went in again.

   Several times this month.

  The dog thief declares here: writing does not drive, driving does not write.

  Let's be more reserved later.

  Promote positive energy, write more plots, and less SS that reviewers don't like to watch.

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