North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI Chapter 50

  Chapter 50 I just want my good brother to be happy! (Seek to follow up)

   Keep warm overnight.

  The next day, Dean drove the pink Porsche that Laura lent him, and brought the photo frame that he forgot to take out yesterday, and came to the police station.

   Get off the bus.

   Just met Phoebe and Robert.

   "Wow." Fei rushed over like a little girl, touching the pink sports car in front of her enviously: "Dean, you actually hide a girlish heart, maybe we can become good sisters."

   Dean: "."

  Robert also looked at Dean strangely.

   "My car was crashed by Lawrence, this is my friend's car!" Dean explained with a black face.

   "Okay." Phoebe reluctantly took her hand and said seriously, "By the way, Harry was thinking about you yesterday."

   "How is his friend's investigation going?"

   "With some clues, after investigation, the suspect finally disappeared in the territory of the Dagger Gang. Harry went to negotiate with their people yesterday."

  Dagger gang?

   Dean called Anthony yesterday.

  Because of the Lucifer game organization, Anthony is now leading people and secretly investigating the Dagger Gang, but the progress does not seem to be very smooth.

  Farewell to Phoebe.

  Dean brought a photo frame and came to the forensics department.

   Holz arrived early.

  When he saw Dean, he quickly put down the hot dog in his hand, and took out a document report from the table beside him:

   "Dean, this is blood analysis.

   After identification, the blood found in Villa No. 76 was determined to be human blood, and most of them belonged to the same person.

  With such a large amount of bleeding, a person will definitely not be able to survive.

   Now that you can be sure that a homicide happened there, you can take this to build a file. "

   "Thank you." Dean took the file and took out the photo frame by the way: "This is a new clue I found after you left."

   "A picture frame?"

   "Yes, but behind the photo, there is a line of blood."

  Holtz accepted the frame.

  Dean came to the office of the Fourth Squadron with the report issued by the forensics department.

  Actually, the case of Villa No. 76 is a bit embarrassing.

  Because of the cause of the case, it was only because of a child that a suspected death was discovered. It was later confirmed that this was just a misunderstanding.

   In terms of process.

   This call to the police is already over.

  As for the Sheen family, who were neither alive nor dead.

  If the people don't vote, the officials don't.

  If no one takes the initiative to call the police.

  Even in the police department, it is often better to have one thing more than one thing less.

  Now we have the report of the forensic department.

  Dean can use his official status to conduct investigations and allocate certain resources to really track down the disappearance case.

   came to the office.

   Dean just sat down.

  Lawrence walked over with a bad expression: "Dean, I remember you promised me that you would let Laura introduce me to a girlfriend!"

"Of course!" Dean took out a stack of photos from his pocket: "Lawrence, you are my good friend! Good brother! Good master! How could I forget this! These are beautiful single ladies, you see Which one, I'll arrange a date for you!"

  He did not forget this matter.

  Lawrence looks ugly and fierce, but he is strong and strong, and he is also blessed with the identity of a former professional wrestler and a current murder detective.

  So at Laura's place, there are quite a few wealthy women in their forties and fifties who are hungry and thirsty, and they are very interested in Lawrence.

  If the pimping is successful.

   Dean can get a lot of money.

   Of course, he's not doing it for the money!

   Dean swears!

  He is purely for his good brother to find his own happiness!

  Lawrence has a simple character.

  Although the rich women are old, they are all well maintained, and the photos have been beautified to a certain extent.

  Looking at the seductive photos of these big PP old ladies in his hand, he almost didn't leave a sigh, and he was very moved: "Dean, except for my mother, no one has ever been so kind to me!"

Dean didn't raise his head, and flipped through the report in his hand: "The back of the photo has their contact information. You can try to date these well-known beautiful women. Come on, Lawrence! As a brother, I hope you Get out of the single soon!"

   "I won't let you down, Dean!" Lawrence left with a full face.

   Read the report.

  Dean rubbed his forehead.

   Blood tested.

  The blood found in villa No. 76 belonged to three different people.

   Two men and one woman.

   Most of the bloodstains belonged to that woman.

  She is currently the only confirmed deceased.

  But the forensics department collected the remaining hair of the Sean family in the villa and found that none of them could match the woman's DNA.

  The female deceased may be Sheen's wife, or an unknown person outside of the Sheen family.

   Two other men.

  One is the helper Marcus who is still lying in the hospital and has not yet woken up.

  The DNA of the other person matched with other genetic material found in the villa. It can basically be concluded that the owner of the blood is either Sean or Sean's son Bert.

  Combine previous clues.

  Dean has a few conjectures about this somewhat vague case.

  Now he needs more evidence to prove the conjecture.

   At this moment, a **** face suddenly appeared in front of Dean: "Oh ~ thank God, Dean, I finally saw you!"

  Dean stepped back quickly: "Harry, you look a little tired, how is the case?"

"Yes, I stayed up all night last night." Harry was full of frustration: "The good news is that I got a picture of those two bastards. The bad news is that they went out to sea through the channel of the Dagger Gang. Maybe it will arrive in Mexico tonight."

  Dean listened, but heaved a sigh of relief.

  Those two people may attract unknown forces that destroy the Turing Gang.

   Now they're out of L.A., which is a good thing.

   "That's right." Harry suddenly lowered his voice:

   "Dean, where was your last photo taken?

   When I came back today, the buddy who helped me find someone suddenly warned me that the top executives of the Turing Gang in Las Vegas were blacked out and killed during a negotiation, and their bodies were burned to charcoal. "

   "I went to my friend's funeral and saw a dead body on the way. I was curious and took a photo to ask you."

   "You didn't witness the attack with your own eyes, did you?"

   "It's just such a coincidence." Dean said helplessly: "And those people were not burned to coke, but were directly blasted into ashes by missiles.

  Harry, the water here is too deep. If you don't want to cause trouble, I suggest you, it's best to give up and continue to track down those two people! "

   "Okay!" Harry shrank his head: "I have tried my best, and I am worthy of the word friend."

  He is loyal, but not stupid.

  Nine o'clock sharp.

  The deputy team old Hunter came late, slapped his hands, and attracted everyone's attention: "Guys, the meeting room is assembled!"

   "I have a great announcement!"

   "Deputy team, what's the matter?" Phoebe asked curiously.

   "You'll know when you come in." Old Hunter kept it secret.

  Everyone entered the conference room one after another.

  Dean also took the report and walked in.

  Starting today, he will completely wash away his rookie identity and gather his team little by little!

   Guys, happy weekend is here.

   On Saturday and Sunday, I will make up the two chapters of the first round of promotion.

   Thank you for your support.

  (end of this chapter)

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