North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI Chapter 342

  Chapter 342 The murderer ran away?

   "What's interesting?"

   When Dean and Lawrence heard that Daisy had gained something here, they couldn't help feeling refreshed.

   Daisy saw that the appetite of the two had been whetted, she giggled, and rubbed her fingers at Dean: "Handsome detective brother"

   "I'm younger than you!"

   "Oh, handsome detective brother"

  Dean rolled his eyes: "Daisy, we need to find clues about the murderer's identity as soon as possible. Don't be a fool. When the case is solved, I'll buy you whatever you want!"

"you said!"

   After fulfilling her wish, Daisy opened her mouth and said:

   "Barnaby has thirteen accounts on the surface. I asked the old Hunter to issue an investigation order, and urgently obtained the funds flow of the other party's card consumption in the past year.

   To my surprise, there was not much money left in Barnaby's own account.

  So I carefully checked Barnaby's credit card flow.

  You guys have no idea how extravagant this guy is.

  He spends more than 20,000 U.S. dollars every month just to go to a high-end hotel to eat, his clothes and leather shoes are all handmade, and his watch is .

  Dean knocked on the table impatiently: "Get to the point!"

   I don't know what's going on.

  He felt like he hadn't seen her in a few months. Daisy, a beautiful girl with lace and fierce breasts, was developing in the direction of a long-winded American aunt.

   Hear Dean's urging.

  Daisy pouted aggrievedly:

   "I found that Barnaby, whether it is food or use, is very particular about the brand, and the places where the card swiping activities are also relatively high-end places in Los Angeles.

   Even if it's going to the nightlife.

  Barnaby also went to high-end clubs and nightclubs with a minimum consumption of tens of thousands of dollars.

  So I excluded all the consumption in these high-end places, and finally found a few unusually large consumptions. "

   Speaking, Daisy connected her laptop to the projector in the meeting room, and displayed an electronic map of Los Angeles County in front of Dean and Lawrence.

  Daisy controls the computer, and draws a red circle on an inconspicuous location on the map: "This is the life circle community of UCLA. Barnaby has made a few unusual expenses this year, and it's here.

  The place of consumption is an individual company called 'Eden Consulting Studio'.

  Barnaby has swiped his card three times here for nearly a year.

The earliest time was last Christmas, and the amount of card swiping was 30,000 U.S. dollars. The middle one was in early March, and the amount of card swiping was 45,000 U.S. dollars. There are many times, once every three months on average.

   Speak up.

  If he didn't 'disappear', he should go there again in September. "

   "Eden Consulting Studio."

  Hearing the location and Barnaby's spending time, Dean knocked on the table, frowned and said, "Daisy, check, are these time periods all around the 'UCLA' holiday."

  Daisy snorted softly, folded her hands, and said with some pride: "I'm not stupid, I checked it out a long time ago, the owner of Eden Consulting Company is called Joya, and he is a student at UCLA.

  Eden Consulting Company has an annual turnover of about half a million dollars, most of which are provided by Barnaby. In addition, the boss Joya's family status is also somewhat problematic.

  Joya's cousins ​​are all street gangsters.

correct.

   Their profile should now be printed. "

  Daisy licked her somewhat dry lips, put down the mountain dam, and walked out of the meeting room in a duangduangduang manner.

   A moment.

  She took out a stack of materials, threw it in front of Dean, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Bring me something to eat, isn't it wasteful?"

  Dean gave a thumbs up: "Excellent value for money."

  Hmph, good to know.

  Daisy snorted arrogantly, but the corner of her mouth couldn't help showing a smile, grabbed the unfinished snacks, and started to show off again.

   After dealing perfunctorily with the easy-to-satisfy Daisy.

  Dean picked up a few papers on the table that still smelled of tenderness and ink, and quickly flipped through them.

  The police stations have color printers.

  So these materials not only have everyone's profile information, but also a color photo profile picture in the upper right corner.

   These people are indeed low-class bastards. They are all young, the oldest is no more than 22 years old, and the youngest is only 15 years old, but they have all entered the game more than once because of sneaking, and they can be regarded as bad.

  Dean quickly read through the character information one by one.

  When he turned to the third profile, he glanced at the photo in the upper right corner and sat up abruptly.

   This person, he met today.

   And twice!

   "What's up, Dean?"

  Lawrence realized that Dean had made a new discovery, and hurried over.

  Dean took out the third profile, put it on the table, pointed to the other person's photo and said, "Do you still remember the room full of men and women?"

  Lawrence nodded: "I don't think I will forget that scene in my life. How could I not remember it?"

   "The one hanging on the top is him!"

Dean said quickly: "When Carlo and I went to Barnaby's house, we saw this guy and his companions outside that house. They should be helping those rich students and doing some dragging. Pimp business, I didn't expect them to have something to do with Barnaby!"

Or.

  The real boss behind the so-called Eden Consulting Company is actually Barnaby.

   This guy has a wide range of businesses.

   Daisy, who was eating, heard this, her eyes lit up: "Dean, have I discovered the key information?"

   I didn't expect that I really made a contribution!

Dean nodded, walked to the meeting whiteboard, picked up the oil pen clipped on it, and wrote Eden Consulting Company, Chinese Granny, Barnaby, and Huaqing Gang in order, and then wrote "murderer" in the Opposite of these four names.

   "According to the confession of the boss of the Huaqing Gang, the mysterious murderer attacked the core members of the older generation of the Huaqing Gang before attacking the Chinese granny, and destroyed several smuggling and smuggling channels that their gang was responsible for."

  Dean drew an arrow connecting the murderer and the Huaqing Gang:

   "The main smuggling business in Los Angeles is controlled by the group of Mexican gangsters, so the core conflict here is smuggling!

  The murderer attacked these people first. "

   Finished speaking.

  He drew another arrow, connecting the Huaqing Gang and the Chinese Granny:

   "The Chinese old lady is a not-so-young charter woman on the surface, but her secret identity is actually the elder of the boss of the Huaqing Gang, who is in charge of the money laundering business of the Huaqing Gang.

   I said it before.

   Most of the gray income of the Huaqing Gang relies on smuggling and squeezing those illegal workers. They are the bosses behind many Chinese black intermediaries in Los Angeles.

  Lawyer Barnaby himself and the law firm he opened are mainly responsible for this aspect of business, so that those black intermediaries can take advantage of the loopholes in the law and legally squeeze and exploit those black households who smuggle in.

   This is how they connect to each other.

  As for the lawyer Barnaby, in addition to the law firm's black labor business, he may also have a cooperative relationship with the Eden Consulting Company, and the Eden Consulting Company is mainly responsible for the business of pimping wealthy students in Los Angeles.

  What they have in common is people!

  The murderer also followed this relationship in turn, killing each link one by one!

   Except revenge.

   What do you think? "

"Find someone!"

  Lawrence and Daisy, say the same thing!

  Dean snapped his fingers: "Very correct!"

  Lawrence seemed to think of something, his expression changed, he got up and hurriedly said: "Dean, if this is the case, then the remaining people in the Garden of Eden may be the murderer's next target, we must go there immediately!"

  Dean shook his head and sighed: "If this is really the case, I'm afraid it's too late."

"Why?" Lawrence looked puzzled: "Dean, this Eden Consulting Company not only has gangsters in the society, but also school students. They disperse their activities, and it is difficult for even a murderer to kill them all today. Light."

   "Then guess how he got a group of wealthy students together at the same time, and then hanged them all?"

  Dean circled lawyer Barnaby, Eden Consulting Company, and the murderer separately:

   "I have always wondered why the murderer can kill so many people silently.

now I know.

  The murderer's initial target should be the Eden Consulting Company.

   Just don't know why, he first put his energy into the Huaqing Gang, and then found out about Barnaby through the Chinese granny, and then learned about the situation of Eden Consulting Company through Barnaby.

  I suspect that he should have acquaintances or even relatives, and those **** from Eden Consulting Company got him into the silver party held by those wealthy students.

  There are only a few ways for this kind of party to induce people to degenerate into playthings.

  Threats of drugging, sucking fans, and shooting video

  Lawrence, if you were the murderer and you learned about the Garden of Eden from Barnaby, what would you do? "

  Lawrence shrugged: "Of course I want to find them, and then learn from them who hurt my relatives or friends, and then go to revenge."

Speaking of this, the two slashes on his face shook up excitedly, and suddenly said: "I know why you said that it was too late to go to Eden Consulting Company, Dean, what you mean is that the person who was hanged in that room was The murderer's final target of revenge, has he actually accomplished his goal?"

  Dean sighed and nodded: "Yes, he should be those who passed through the Garden of Eden, gather the targets of revenge, and finally solve it together."

   "What about the bomb trap in Barnaby's house?"

  Lawrence was stunned, but still a little confused: "If someone triggers the bomb in Barnaby's house in advance, wouldn't the murderer's plan to attack those rich students fail?"

   "Because that bomb was originally an early warning."

Dean explained patiently: "The murderer was not sure whether the Huaqing Gang and the police would find Barnaby's house early, so he set up a bomb trap in Barnaby's house in advance, so that if the bomb was triggered early, he could change it to another Location and interface, gather those targets of revenge before taking action."

  Daisy was a little confused when she heard this.

  She shook her head, even forgot to eat the snacks in her hand, and asked, "Won't the murderer worry that those people will be frightened by the explosion and dare not go out?"

"Will not!"

  Dean shook his head, and said in a low mood:

   "Do you know why there are often cases of women who have been 'wall stormed' and end up falling in love with strong men?

  Because of this abnormal 'surname', it is easier to bring taboo-like stimulation to people.

  The distorted dark desire is a mental drug more addictive than drugs, and it will make those young people who have not established the correct three views sink into obsession.

  This is why this group of people often do things that destroy their future.

   It's not that they don't understand, but that they can't get rid of the satisfaction and happiness that those things brought them, which is an abyss with no turning back. "

  He is not the case.

  In the previous life, I relied on women to alleviate the darkness in my heart. In this life, I rely on my family and friends to imprison the tyrannical and twisted beast deep in my heart.

   Once you lose these shackles.

  Dean didn't even know what horrible things he would do.

  So, if there are no invisible influences and constraints on human nature, it is actually more terrifying than a beast that is too lazy to move after eating and drinking.

  At least wild beasts don't kill their own kind for fun without reason.

Hearing Dean's emotion, Lawrence nodded with emotion in agreement: "Daisy, don't forget, this is America, an American who may be killed by stray bullets flying from nowhere while walking on the road. , Those people have a big heart, how could they not dare to go out because of the death of the explosion."

  Daisy glared at Lawrence.

  FK, Lawrence is so hairy, why did he pull it on himself again!

   Been following Dean for a long time.

  Even with a broad mind, she has unknowingly picked up some of Dean's habits.

  For example, the mind is small.

   Continuously forced by Lawrence.

  Daisy made up her mind that she would have a dinner with Phoebe another day, and she must have a good talk with Phoebe about how to prevent men from getting bad after they get it, and then give her some advice!

   "In this case, if the murderer has finished his revenge and left, wouldn't it be difficult for us to catch him again?"

  Lawrence was a little frustrated.

   They don't even know now if the murderer was a man or a woman.

"There are already clues." Dean pointed to the place Daisy circled on the map: "Even if the people from Eden Consulting Company are dead, they will leave clues. Let's check if there are any clues in the past few months." If someone is missing or seriously injured and hospitalized, there should be some gains."

  The unknown relative or friend of the murderer is probably dead.

   Otherwise, he wouldn't start with the Huaqing Gang first.

  The murderer's revenge has obvious plans, and I don't know how long it took to prepare, which can also explain this point.

   But still the same sentence: as long as it exists, it will leave traces.

  Murderer, can't escape!

   "Let's go, Lawrence, call Hawk and the others. No matter what, we still have to go to the Eden Consulting Company to learn about the situation."

  Dean took several files that Daisy had printed out and walked towards the conference room.

"Um."

  Lawrence hurriedly followed.

at this time.

  In a quiet cemetery in Los Angeles, a man in a coat and a round gentleman hat looked at the tombstone in front of him with sadness in his eyes.

  (end of this chapter)

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