North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI Chapter 329

  Chapter 329 I am back

   "Go back and take a good hot bath, sleep, and when you wake up again, everything will be over."

  Dean drove Lawrence to the apartment downstairs where he lived.

  Lawrence nodded and sighed again:

   "Now old Hunter is not doing anything, and you are not here.

  I am alone, and it is already very difficult to lead my own team, and it is difficult for Harry to take care of it.

  According to what Old Hunter said, the director may consider parachuting a detective to the fourth squadron to take over your previous position.

hehe.

  Before it was clearly stated that it was for you to rest for a while, but now it has changed again.

these people."

  He shook his head, opened the car door, waved to Dean, and disappeared into the stairwell.

   "Airborne?"

  Dean sneered and drove back to the rental house.

  The next day, the media in Los Angeles felt like a shark smelled blood. All newspapers and TV stations made the front page headlines of the crazy long queue of police cars in Los Angeles yesterday.

  The embassy in Japan also sent a protest, hoping that the government of Z in Los Angeles would give an explanation for the cruel incident of persecution of citizens in their country.

explain?

  Americans, when did people in Japan regard Japanese people as human beings?

  They don't mind putting on a nice face when it's good.

  Once it threatens its own interests.

hehe! !

  In their eyes, these dwarfs are nothing more than the blood bags they cultivated and the vicious dogs that restrict that big eastern country. How could they care about the protests of their Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

   Of course, surface work still needs to be done.

  Mr. Saul, in particular, also called himself, asked about the situation, and expressed his concern about this vicious incident.

  So ever since.

  The spokesperson of the Los Angeles Police Department held a press conference to explain the bad incident last night.

  Nelle is on a business trip.

   Dean is home alone.

   He crossed his legs and sat in front of the TV with the dismissed Lawrence, preparing to watch the police's definition of the crime they committed last night at the press conference.

On the TV, a beautiful blond girl, faced the various reporters and media below, and said with a serious face: "Gentlemen and ladies, we, the police, have already found important Clues, the identity of the suspect has been locked!"

   Under the gaze of everyone.

  Her tone was calm:

  "The murderer was very brutal, he killed all the people in the clubhouse, and before leaving, he tried to wipe out the traces left on the scene through the flames.

   But they underestimated us LAPD!

   After a sleepless night of investigation.

  Finally, experts from our police station found a pistol that belonged to the attacker and was almost burned out in a pile of wreckage.”

  Looking at the eloquent spokesperson, Lawrence touched his nose.

   If he remembers correctly.

  Although they killed people and set fire to them, the pistol that was intentionally left behind was clearly placed inside the gate of the clubhouse, where the flames would spread, but it was difficult to have a real impact on the pistol.

   As long as you are not blind.

   Simply search the scene and you can find the pistol.

  How did it become "after a sleepless investigation" in the mouth of the spokesperson?

  He couldn't help muttering:

   "Dean, I don't like these guys sitting in the office at all, you can't hear a single truth from their mouths.

  But these **** are promoted faster than our first-line workers, and their salaries crush us even more.

   Really annoying! "

  Dean curled his lips and said nothing.

  It's the same everywhere.

In his previous life, he worked hard to do tasks, and half of the money he earned would be taken away by the organization, and the remaining half would be handed over to the instructors and teachers who trained him, and the remaining 20% ​​would be equipment and information expenditures , I can actually get only a quarter of the employer's money.

  Is it black?

   This is the reality.

  On TV, the spokesperson continued to say:

   "According to the analysis of the shell casings left at the scene.

   This pistol can be determined to be left by the murderer.

  Finally, the police station used advanced inspection methods to extract a fingerprint on the pistol. According to the criminal database search, the owner of the fingerprint was named Manorankin Chill.

  Mano Rankin is the leader of a gangster.

   More than a month ago, the gang he belonged to had clashed with the dead because of territorial issues.

  After the conflict.

  Mano Rankin's gang members were attacked by a mysterious gunman in a bar, causing heavy casualties and completely losing control of the gang territory.

   After our urgent investigation.

  It was finally discovered that most of these dead had gang backgrounds.

  They belonged to the Yamaguchi-gumi, the Japanese yakuza gang.

  We have reason to believe that it was they who sent gunmen to attack Manorankin's gang members in order to seize the territory, which led to Manorankin's counterattack and revenge. "

  Wow~

  Hearing this, the reporters and media in the audience made noisy discussions.

  The truth is actually like this?

  The spokesperson patted the microphone, with a half-smile expression on his serious face:

"Quiet.

  Everyone, everything just now is all the information we have investigated.

  If you still have any doubts and want to know more, you can choose to raise your hands, and I will randomly select a few people to answer.”

  A reporter who had arranged for a long time raised his hand immediately.

  The spokesperson did not give the rest of the reporters a chance, and directly clicked on the man who raised his hand: "This reporter from the Los Angeles Evening News, what questions do you have?"

Under the envious gazes of many colleagues, the man coughed and said in a deep voice: "Ms. Peishan, according to our understanding, there were two places in the suburbs of Los Angeles last night that were attacked by mysterious gunmen. Could it be that the other place , is it also the stronghold of the Yamaguchi-gumi?"

The spokesperson, the Ms. Pei Shan mentioned by the male reporter, shook her head: "The other victim who was attacked was a family of Japanese businessmen. Whether they have contact with the Yamaguchi-gumi, you can pay attention to our follow-up announcement, the next one.”

  crack~

   Dean turns off the TV.

   As he predicted.

  The Los Angeles police defined their massacre last night as **** revenge between gangsters.

  As for the dead members of the Yamaguchi family, they were probably regarded as abandoned sons by Saul, the mayor, after a game with the Los Angeles police.

   After all, it is impossible for him to force the entire police group for a group of dead people who are no longer helpful to him. Even if he is a member of a big family, he will not do such meaningless stupid things.

the other side.

  The mayor of Los Angeles, Mr. Saul, was also blushing and panting while watching the police conference on TV.

   Hearing the spokesperson on TV, he finally defined the massacre last night as a **** revenge between gangs.

  A woman in a kimono who was kneeling on the ground raised her ruddy face and looked at Sol in disbelief.

  The other party clearly promised that they would help their dead family members and seek justice. Why would the police say such a definition!

To know.

   Once you define your own family as a gangster family.

   Then they will not be able to use the pressure of public opinion and the sympathy of the citizens to oppress the Los Angeles police, track down the thugs desperately, and avenge their family members who died tragically!

  The woman let the saliva on the corner of her mouth stay, and opened her mouth to say something.

  Saul squinted his eyes and raised his head.

   Accompanied by a long sigh of satisfaction.

  The white bullet shot out, hitting the woman's open mouth, and shot back all the questions she wanted to say.

  Saul Aston, glanced at the little stupid woman kneeling in front of him, and waved his hand in disgust, motioning for her to leave.

  The woman met the other party's indifferent eyes, her body trembled, and she became afraid.

  The family is gone.

  I, who was given here as a gift, dare to say something, I am afraid that I will disappear in this world immediately.

   Come to think of it.

She didn't even dare to wipe her mouth, she obediently and docilely helped Sol close the door of the bird room, lowered her head on the ground and squirmed back, until she disappeared from Sol's sight, she dared to get up and wipe the gushing water Tears, walked out of this room, lowered his head and disappeared into the passage.

   Pata~

  The woman left, Sol, who was calm afterward, lit a cigar, puffed a few puffs, and doubts flashed in his eyes.

   Who is it that killed the Yamaguchi family?

  The Yamaguchi family was indeed the object of his tacit choice of sacrifice after communicating with the Los Angeles police.

   As for the rest of the Japanese benzene family, will it be chilling?

  Dog.

   Hit a stick, and then give a bone.

   dare to bark.

   Then directly kill and eat meat.

   After all, he has more than just a dog like the Japanese Benren.

  Get on his boat, and think about it, it's not that easy!

  Those are not what Saul cares about.

  He wants to know more, who exactly destroyed the Yamaguchi family?

   After all, people with some intelligence channels should know that these Japanese people are now his dogs. If there is no conflict of interest, no one wants to become an enemy with himself in Los Angeles.

  Sol's first object of suspicion was those rich Chinese businessmen.

  But after an overnight investigation by his family's black gloves, it was found that the Chinese gangsters who were closely related to the group of rich Chinese businessmen did not make any moves, and there was no abnormality around those rich Chinese businessmen.

  So, who the **** dared to touch his dog?

  Sol could care less about a dead dog, but he doesn't like when someone doesn't take himself seriously!

   This matter is endless!

   After reading the press conference of the Los Angeles Police.

   After Dean sent Lawrence, who was finally relieved, into the car, he also got into the car, and came to the coffee shop where he met Amon last time.

  Business here is still bleak.

  After seeing Dean, the waiter at the front desk warmly greeted him, as if asking the guest what he needed, but what he said was: "Mr. Dean, Director Amon hopes that you can contact him as soon as possible through the dedicated line."

   "Lead the way!"

  Dean nodded and said softly.

  He knew that the reason why Amon wanted to contact him again just after he left was because he guessed that he was the one who did it last night.

   But he was curious.

  Why didn't Amon take the initiative to call himself, but asked the people from the Guoan stronghold to let him come over and contact him through the dedicated line?

  Mobile phones cannot be used.

   What the **** is this guy doing now?

  So secretive?

  Led by the waiter, the two came to the third cubicle of the men's toilet.

  The waiter motioned Dean to wait outside.

   A moment.

   accompanied by a clicking sound.

  When the toilet door was opened, the tiled wall behind the toilet (toilet) actually protruded and moved sideways, revealing a secret door hidden inside.

  Dean glanced across the flush button of the toilet without leaving a trace, and looked at the waiter.

  The waiter smiled slightly, without explaining, just stretched out his hand, signaling Dean to go in.

  Enter the secret door.

  At the foot is a downward ladder.

  As Dean stepped on the steps, soft lights lit up to illuminate his way forward.

  Go down the stairs.

  Dean finally came to a small room located a few meters underground.

The room is really small, only about five or six square meters, and the height is only about 1.7 meters. Dean can only bend over when he enters. speaker speaker network.

   It may be the notice from the waiter above.

When Dean entered the small room, Amon's voice came from the computer: "Dean, you should know that I have promised you that I will let you return to the Fourth Squadron as your detective, why are you Want to lead someone to destroy the Yamaguchi family?"

  His tone was dissatisfied.

  Because once Saul knew that the murderer was Dean, even if Dean 'hugged' Guoan's thigh, the other party would definitely not be merciful in order to protect his face.

   After all, Guoan has not yet been formally established on the surface, and its power status is not stable. It is impossible to turn against Dean and the family behind him because of his small role.

  So Amon is very dissatisfied with Dean being so restless!

  Dean ignored Amon's dissatisfaction, glanced around, and finally locked on a few inconspicuous holes, shrugged at the holes: "Director Amon, you seem to be sure that what happened last night was done by me?"

   "Did you forget that I was the one who helped coordinate the mess with the Lucchese family in New York, Dean Lucchese!", Amon's tone has changed from dissatisfaction to displeasure!

   Heard the words.

Dean didn't argue anymore, he just sat on the chair, set his feet up, lit a cigarette, and said seriously in the smoke rising: "Then you should know that if I don't do anything, my brothers and their families will There's going to be an accident."

   "But they are just some small characters!"

   Amon almost roared!

  He became more and more angry: "Do you know, just for some small roles, you almost disrupted my original plan in Los Angeles. Didn't Anthony teach you what trade-offs are?"

   bang~

  Facing Amon's angry questioning, Dean slammed the table and responded even more angrily:

   "Amon!

   This is America!

  This is Los Angeles, America, not a place where those idiots can indulge!

   Today they dared to openly attack the detectives and their families.

  Dare to **** on our heads tomorrow!

   This group of unfamiliar white-eyed wolves can only rely on fists to make them kneel on the ground obediently. "

   Faraway lands.

  Amon listened to Dean's voice from the device with a dazed expression.

  This guy, if he remembers correctly, is a multiple hybrid. How can he be more American than himself, a pure American?

  However, he agrees with what Dean said.

  He is a pure American. His ancestors were prisoners exiled here by the Commonwealth. He has a pure blood. Otherwise, he would not have become the first batch of national security reserves at the beginning, and later he was promoted to the supervisor.

   He is very vigilant and dislikes Riben, a mad dog who once attacked the United States.

  Dean's point of view undoubtedly made him agree with it very much.

  But in his plan, Dean, a smart person, is undoubtedly a very important point, so he is still going to beat this guy.

at this time.

  A palm full of wrinkles and age spots pressed the mute button of the instrument.

   Amon was startled, and looked at the old man beside him respectfully: "My lord."

  The old man smiled and looked at the handsome and carefree Dean in the surveillance: "This is the Gray Net project, you chose the dark man in Los Angeles?"

  Amon nodded: "Yes, my lord."

   "A very nice guy with a correct attitude. It is worth spending some time cultivating and cultivating. If it is suitable, it is not impossible to absorb him into our organization."

   After speaking, the old man closed his eyes again.

  After listening to the old man's words, Amon was shocked. He was both envious and jealous of Dean.

   This guy is so easy, he caught the eyes of adults!

  FK!

  He took a deep breath, suppressed the mixed emotions in his heart, unmuted the communication, and said coldly: "Forget about this matter, but for your safety, those gunmen must be resolved!"

   "The shooter?"

In the microphone, Dean's doubtful voice came: "Director Amon, what gunman? Sorry, I don't know what you are talking about, but I heard that the sea was rough last night, maybe those cruel murderers were on the run When did the boat capsize?"

   Looking at Dean's shameless face on the monitor.

   Amon laughed out of anger.

  This bastard's skin is probably tougher than the best body armor in the world.

   But it also made him relieved.

  Dean did a very clean job. Once the gunmen are dead, the possibility of Sol wanting to find out the truth will be greatly reduced.

  So.

  He continued to warn Dean for a few words before letting him leave.

   Cut off communication.

   Amon was still a little uneasy.

  Dean, this guy has a thick face and a dark heart, and he is bold and reckless. Let him return to the police station as soon as possible, otherwise he will make some moths for himself.

   Of course, in order to avoid Thor's suspicion.

   On the surface, Dean naturally cannot return to his post through the way of Guoan.

   These all depend on the contacts of the old man in front of him.

  Amon set his sights on the old man beside him who closed his eyes and meditated

Los Angeles.

   After Dean left the coffee shop, he went straight to the hospital where Xiao Hei was recuperating.

  Under the posture he deliberately put on.

  Amon should speed up to help him operate.

  As soon as he thought that he would be able to continue investigating the case with Harry and his old friends again soon, Dean couldn't help but become very happy.

  As for the former temporary younger brother Cheston En.

kindness?

  Who is Chessington?

  Do you know yourself?

  Men have to return to life after all. As for wild flowers like Chestonen, just play around and not be too obsessed.

   In the ward, Harry has already woken up, grinning at his daughter with a smirk, and talking nonsense with Phoebe by the way.

  See Dean who suddenly appeared in front of him.

  Harry was stunned for a moment, and then howled like a pig: "Boss, woo woo woo, I was beaten so badly..."

   Dean: "…"

   I haven't seen you for a while, how did this kid become Ji Liji angry?

  He walked into the ward with a smile, picked up Harry's daughter, and said with a smile, "I'm back!"

"Um!"

  Harry nodded emphatically!

Phoebe at the side shuddered at the conversation and demeanor of the two Ji Liji, and hurriedly snatched it from Dean's hand. Looking at Dean, a strange little doll, he rushed out of the door. out.

  Dean and Harry looked at each other and laughed.

   Ten thousand orders~

   Thank you for posting a single chapter later.

  (end of this chapter)

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