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

Chapter 179 Woman, You Are Playing With Fire (Ask for a Monthly Ticket)

Lawrence was the worst drinker.

He was still a little confused: "Does the FBI still care about pornography?"

Harry became more awake, and slapped his gluteus maximus with a slap: "FK, don't talk so ambiguously, we are normal colleagues!"

Dean picked up his clothes silently, blocking the big gun he raised.

The two FBI agents were also dumbfounded.

Among them, the older middle-aged detective looked at his companion in doubt: "Dude, didn't you say that there is only one woman in the target room? Why are there three men here?"

His companion shrugged: "There should be a problem with the intelligence, but it's not a waste of time to catch three homosexuals."

“fk you!”

Lawrence finally realized what had happened.

He shook his face and glared at the young detective: "Fuck you gay, which law stipulates that several men can't open a room to rest?"

"Is it true that we need to check the scene to judge!"

How dare you talk back!

The young detective, feeling provoked, decides to teach the three gays a lesson.

His expression became serious: "Now you three, put your hands on your head and squat on the ground, otherwise"

The voice did not fall.

A figure leaped like a tiger, jumped up from the ground, and before the two FBI agents could react, he grabbed the right hand of the two men holding the gun and twisted it hard!

The two screamed.

The gun in his hand fell to the ground.

Dean kicked away the pistol on the ground, then put on his clothes without haste, took out his police detective card, turned his back on the customer, and pointed the gun at the two people:

"I am Inspector Dean of the Police Detective Bureau. Now put your head in your hands and don't make any actions that cause misunderstandings. Otherwise, I have enough reasons to shoot to ensure my safety by relying on you to attack the police!"

"FK!"

Two unlucky FBI agents, clutching their injured right hands, crouched obediently with their heads under the dark muzzle of the gun.

Lawrence smiled grimly and twisted his neck: "I hate homosexuals the most. Now I'm going to search you guys. If you dare to move, I'll take off your clothes!"

Harry was still getting dressed.

He was wearing a pair of underpants, so he touched the two of them.

The middle-aged detective endured the humiliation.

The young detective couldn't bear the humiliation, and said aggrievedly: "Dude, can you wear clothes? Your bear hair is disgusting!"

Lawrence walked over with a big mouth, letting the young man know what fish is.

He cursed and opened the documents he found from the two of them, opened them, and grinned: "No wonder the mouth feels so good. It turns out that they are really FBI agents."

I was out of breath.

Naturally, it was impossible for Dean to kill these two people because of such a trivial matter.

"Okay, it seems that it is indeed a misunderstanding. In this case, we are even. Next time you knock on the door, remember to figure it out, or you will die!"

After returning the documents and the gun to the two, he was about to take Harry and Lawrence back to the police station.

The middle-aged detective stopped Dean.

"Dude, I'm really sorry about this matter, but we are now chasing down a man-eating maniac who committed crimes across states. If you find any mutilated remains recently, please call me as soon as possible."

With that said, he handed over a business card.

Dean took the card.

According to the above information.

The middle-aged man is named Merck, a senior agent.

Detectives at this level either have special skills, or are veterans with deep qualifications.

Watch their oolong act.

Dean guessed it was the latter.

He didn't bother to ask about the case, and nodded: "Okay, if there is any news, I will contact you."

Fourth Squadron.

Robert is back on the team.

It depends.

His mother's condition is not bad, it was a false alarm.

With the return of Lawrence and Phoebe.

Fourth Squadron was also refilled.

It's two o'clock in the afternoon.

Dean was thinking about what gifts to give to Eve's promotion banquet at night.

Daisy came over and interrupted his thinking: "Dean, you promised me to treat me to hot pot, shouldn't you keep your promise?"

For hot pot, she has been looking forward to it for a long time.

If it wasn't too expensive, I would have eaten it by myself.

As a result, the bastard Dean, the case is over, but he seems to have forgotten about it.

Dean hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Daisy, I never cheat on women, especially beautiful ones. In fact, I'm going to rent a house on weekends. When the time comes, everyone will come and get together. You won't be disappointed."

"good!"

Daisy left satisfied.

Nothing to do.

Dean was going to sneak out and buy presents for the evening.

As a result, as soon as he left the office, he bumped into Meng and old Hunter who were returning with the bucket and fishing rod in the corridor.

These two salary thieves were talking and laughing as they walked towards the office.

Meet Dean.

Munn quickly stopped him: "Dean, ask the guys to have a meeting in the conference room, I have something to announce."

"Okay, Captain."

Absenteeism fails.

Dean reluctantly returned to the office and called everyone to the conference room.

"Welcome back."

"Lawrence, Phoebe, how are you doing now?

If necessary, I can grant you some more holidays to adjust the status? "

Meng En wins hearts and minds as always.

Phoebe was a little moved.

Lawrence patted his chest: "It's okay, Captain, I'm in good condition all the time. Is there a new case today?"

Munn shook his head.

He glanced around the crowd, with emotion and reluctance in his eyes: "Actually, I am going to change departments. From next month, Old Hunter will temporarily take over my position and become the temporary captain to lead your work. "

Dean took the lead in applauding.

Old Hunter is not young.

So he became the captain, in fact, to help himself occupy the position first.

Seeing the thunderous applause in the conference room, Old Hunter breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that I, an old fritter, is still very popular and loved in the hearts of young people like Dean.

Wait a while.

Meng En pressed his hands and continued: "Apart from this matter, there is also the promotion of Lawrence, Lawrence, your own qualifications are long enough to be promoted to inspector. Now that I am leaving, I will help you by the way." Application submitted."

Lawrence opened his mouth wide: "I'm going to be promoted to inspector?"

"Yes, because the performance of the fourth squadron was very good before, and the cases that will be transferred to the rest of the squadrons will be handled by us in the new year. We will need you and Dean to lead the teams to handle the cases."

Meng En's tone was a little melancholy.

Seeing that the fourth squadron is getting better and better, he wants to leave.

Fortunately, these people were cultivated and excavated by themselves. Even if they change departments in the future, they can take advantage of their convenience when necessary.

"The third thing is that due to the shortage of personnel, the Police Detective Bureau has specially approved four additional places for our Fourth Squadron. These people will be added to Dean and Lawrence, so if you think it is reliable People, you can also recommend them to come to accept the assessment."

"Where will you be transferred to, captain?" Dean asked curiously.

Meng En did not communicate with him in advance about this matter.

Meng En adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and showed a standard gentle scum smile: "It was originally the Operations Department, but I didn't like the atmosphere there, so I applied to be transferred to the Internal Affairs Investigation Department!"

Everyone suddenly realized.

It's no wonder that Lawrence, who was so desperate, was promoted to inspector despite so many complaints.

It turned out that Meng En was about to become the management of the Internal Affairs Investigation Section.

Supervision is their immediate boss.

It seems that the Fourth Squadron will be much more comfortable doing things in the future.

At least some complaints, not to mention ignoring, under the influence of Meng En, major issues are also reduced to minor ones.

This also means that if Dean and the others go out to handle the case, some matters above the scale can be much relaxed, and they don't have to worry about being held back by their own people!

The happy meeting is over.

Dean pulled Lawrence aside and told him that when he moved on the weekend, he would use group gatherings to discuss the matter of two people leading people in groups.

This also means that the two will not be able to be partners in the future.

Lawrence was a little disappointed.

After all, it is very comfortable to hang out with Dean.

Dean doesn't miss this rough guy, he is looking forward to tonight's banquet now.

After all, the taste of the captain should be good.

Eve chose Huaguo restaurant.

This is a more popular trend recently.

It's not that the dishes at Huaguo Restaurant are to their liking.

But because of expensive and novelty.

To put it simply, it is suitable for entertaining guests and showing off your unique taste.

The Huaguo dishes in the restaurant here are basically foreigners.

Because most of the Chinese are reluctant to spend money to eat in this kind of place.

A simple mapo tofu costs $19.9.

This is the price in 2001.

too expensive.

Arrived at the location.

Dean reported Eve's name and was led to a box.

To his surprise, there was no one else in the private room except Eve.

"Captain Eve, don't tell me that the people below you haven't shown enough enthusiasm for your new captain."

Eve was wearing professional attire, with a capable temperament, lightly pulling her hair: "I have already made an appointment with them for a weekend celebration, and tonight belongs to the two of us only."

talking.

She rang the bell.

A series of feasts were delivered: stir-fried sea cucumbers with green onions, stir-fried kidneys, and roasted oysters with garlic.

"Guest, this is the most authentic Shiquan Dabu meal in our store, please enjoy it slowly!"

The waitress smiled ambiguously, turned and left, and closed the door of the box.

Dean raised his eyebrows: "Eve, you are playing with fire."

"Then can I increase my strength?"

talking.

Eve picked up the briefcase on the ground, took out her captain uniform and fluorescent stockings, took off her clothes, and looked silky in her eyes: "Dean, I don't know how the sound insulation of the box is, do you want to try it?"

Drink and eat.

Dean wiped the sweat off his body and lit an afterthought.

Eve has softened into a puddle of mud.

She stared blankly at the ceiling, not falling from the aftertaste.

It's just a pity that the captain's uniform that was just collared.

It is estimated that it can only be used in the room in the future.

Until the restaurant closes.

Eve, with weak legs and feet, stood up tremblingly, and sternly rejected Dean's request to open the room for the next game, expressing that he wanted to go home. "

"Okay, Captain Eve, as a subordinate, I will send you back in person."

"Thank you, you are really a considerate subordinate, it would be better if you were not so rude!"

The two of them chatted for a while.

After Dean cleaned up the battlefield, he helped Eve, who was standing unsteadily, and pushed open the tight box door.

The noise came from outside.

Dean vaguely felt something was wrong and looked downstairs.

I saw two police cars flashing red and blue lights, whimpering and whimpering.

It depends.

Something happened to this restaurant.

Alright, seven thousand words in two chapters.

The dog thief went to eat first.

Fight after eating!