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

ps: The two revisions are not approved, and the next application can only be made after 48 hours, and the editor in charge is also resting today, so... for the sake of the reading fluency of the readers, this chapter is free first, and then deleted after coming out of the small black room Lose.

"Cheston can go ask a hotel waiter and something will happen?"

Dean was not surprised but pleased.

Good luck!

Only when there is an accident can we follow the clues and find a breakthrough and investigation direction from the fog.

Dean silently put the phone back in his pocket.

Since Cheston chose to send text messages instead of calling, it means that the situation is not suitable for speaking out, and this broom star has killed several people who took him, so his fate is very hard, so he should be able to support it for a while, don't worry .

He smiled and walked towards the three of them, squatting down:

"Since we have noticed the disappearance here, it means that the situation here has been exposed.

You should know the virtues of the government departments of several nearby towns.

Even if I let you go now, if they know that the FBI has investigated here, I am afraid the first thing they will do is to silence you first.

You are still so young, and there are many good things in the world that you haven't had time to enjoy. Whether it's going to prison or being silenced, it's a pity. "

Wade is the leader of the trio.

But he's clearly not the smartest guy on the team.

After listening to Dean's words, he and his companion, Stefan, fell into the dilemma he described, with horror and despair on their faces, and seemed to know that their fate was not good.

Only Jenny, who answered Dean's call before, seemed to understand that Dean had something to say.

She bit her lip, summoned up the courage to look at Dean, and said in a low voice, "What do you want us to do by saying this?"

Dean glanced at Jenny appreciatively.

His next move will require the cooperation of the three local people. If he is forceful, there will inevitably be twists and turns, but it is undoubtedly the most appropriate way to let them recognize the reality and actively cooperate.

"Since this matter is destined to be borne by someone, why can't it be those who sit in the office and enjoy it?"

Dean got up slowly and stated his purpose:

"If the three of you are willing to follow my arrangement and cooperate with my next actions, then I can apply not to convict you, and you don't need to testify against those Z government officials who ordered you to clear the Internet traces.

In this case, you only need to change places and start your life again.

Of course, this premise is to solve the case of missing tourists, otherwise we can only use you small roles as performance.

Fair enough, right? "

Jenny and the three of them made eye contact for a moment, then nodded in resignation.

At this moment, the small town police station.

detention room.

On the ground, several pieces of clothes were piled up in a mess.

Cheston's hands were handcuffed to the iron railing, his legs were shaped like an X, his eyes were closed tightly, and he tightly clamped the last barrier of shame in the local area.

He gritted his teeth and let a pitch-black hairy hand grope over his body, and he was unwilling to yell or curse, because he was afraid that the owner of the hairy hand would be more excited when he heard his abuse.

The owner of Maoshou is undoubtedly a technical party.

Just a few simple movements made Cheston feel partially stretched, the lance stretched and swelled up, and the spine felt more numb and converging, which made him unable to restrain himself and wanted to shudder impulse.

Damn it!

This ink really deserves to be damned!

"Boss Dean, if you don't come, I will lose face!!!"

Cheston groaned inwardly.

once Upon a time.

In any case, he never thought that one day, he would be tied up and interrogated indecently by an ugly black police officer, and he would not even be safe at this late date.

A tear, with his stubbornness towards innocence, slowly slipped from the corner of his eye.

The tears of the victim are undoubtedly the best stimulant and encouragement in the eyes of the perpetrator.

Just when the black hairy hand was about to continue moving down.

A rap phone rings.

The owner of the black hairy hand, a majestic black man like a bear, paused, then withdrew his hairy hand, pulled out his mobile phone, and after a few ambiguous conversations, hung up the phone cursingly, and looked at Kuaicheng again Cheston of white striped chicken.

Just interrupted by this one.

Strong black officers are already less enthusiastic.

From the table beside him, he took out Cheston's agent ID card, threw it in his face, and said in a bad tone: "The FBI usually works in teams of two. If you don't tell me where your partner is, I will I swear, Agent Chessington, you will never have to worry about constipation in your life!"

Cheston stared at the black police officer in shame: "You bastards, along the way, many people saw you take me into the police car, dare to attack the detectives, the FBI will not let you go!"

face threats.

The black policeman smiled dismissively, his thick sausage lips opened and closed:

"so what?

Do you have trauma?

We suspected that you were a liar pretending to be a police officer and detained you. As a result, the detention room of the police station in the small town was too small, so we could only detain multiple people. Unexpectedly, those people were all homosexuals.

Afterwards, I will resign as a big deal, and the police department will pay you some money in the end.

However, the photos and deeds of Agent Chesston will be spread all over the United States.

Tsk tsk, the FBI will not want a gay agent at that time. As for me, hehe, at that time, relying on the invitation of the radio station for interviews, the first-hand video of the in-depth exchanges between prisoners and FBI agents, I can live a good life in other countries .”

Vicious!

The words of the black police officers are even more vicious than torture!

Cheston's eyes were bloodshot, and his teeth were about to be crushed. He wanted to pounce on the other party, bite off the other party's throat, and eat the other party raw!

He swore that as long as he could get out of this police station alive, he would take his pistol, stuff it into Mo's mouth, and explode it!

Black police officers have seen this kind of look a lot.

He lifted a large bucket of roller skating oil next to him, and said with a smile:

"Man, we don't mean anything malicious, but we just want to invite your companions to come over for a cup of coffee, give you some money by the way, and send you away safely.

You don't need to bear the maintenance of this whole bucket of slick oil for a salary of several thousand yuan a month. I'm going out to smoke a cigarette now. I hope that when I come back, Mr. Cheston, Detective, has already thought it through. "

finished.

He also grabbed the little bird that Cheston had raised for many years before leaving the small cell contentedly.

Multiple friends, multiple paths.

Multiple agents, two more paths!

Cheston is white and tender, with good looks and a good figure. The key is that he has the identity of an agent, which satisfies some people's role-playing addiction.

To be honest, the black policeman would like this silly boy to be tougher.

Dean still doesn't know that his companion, Cheston, is no longer clean.

He was sitting in a dilapidated second-hand car on the path outside the town, waiting for news from Wade and the others.

Cheston encountered danger in the small town hotel, and there were many witnesses.

The person who is suitable for doing it is most likely a police officer in the small town.

As Cheston's companion, it was already inconvenient for him to show his face in the small town.

This is why Dean subdued the three of Wade to cooperate with him.

Waited for ten minutes.

Dean finally received a call from the three of Wade.

"Boss Dean, your companion was taken back to the police station by the town police when he was questioning the waiter Murphy. The room you live in has also been searched."

As locals, the three of them lived up to Dean's expectations and really found out the details.

It turned out that Cheston asked the waiter about the situation of the tenants in the opposite room, which aroused the alertness of the hotel waiter.

I said it before.

Many local residents of the town not only knew about the frequent disappearance of tourists here, but also tacitly chose to conceal it in order to ensure the economy of the town.

Once someone comes to find someone, or is interested in the disappearance, they will be notified to the police station.

So, while the waiter was perfunctory to Cheston, he asked his colleagues to call the police.

"In your small town, this is how you usually treat people who inquire about missing persons?" Dean rubbed his chin, vaguely feeling something was wrong.

Wade didn't know where it was, and his voice was very low: "Almost, we have formed a tacit understanding. Anyway, no matter whether there is any problem or not, we will hand it over to the police station to deal with it. Usually it is expulsion."

Dean didn't answer.

Cheston must have a detective card on him.

It's not as simple as deportation.

However, Cheston's life should not be in danger.

After all, the town chooses to deliberately conceal it only for the sake of economy. It would not be foolish to kill people to silence it.

In this case, there is no rush to save Chesston En.

Anyway, no matter how bad Chesston's life was, that is, being beaten to extract a confession, could it be possible that the police officers in the rural police station can play new tricks?

Just to see if Cheston's mouth is hard.

Dean thought so.

But he didn't know, if he didn't save Cheston, Cheston's mouth would be hard, but he would explode

"Okay, Wade, it just so happened that a guest was missing from the hotel. You can take this opportunity to inquire about the situation. They know that you have the business of removing traces, so they shouldn't suspect it."

"Understood, Boss Dean. Anyway, they arrested a lot of people and saw it. Jenny and I will go to the police station now, pretending to accept new business, and help you check your companion's situation by the way."

Erasing traces of missing persons and fooling those who seek them is their business in the small town.

In fact, even if Dean didn't follow the business card to contact the three of Wade, because he had left his phone number on the missing person revelation, in the end, the three of Wade would pretend to be insiders and take the initiative to contact him.

It can only be said to be a coincidence.

As for calling Dean the boss, Dean asked them to call them so that Wade and the others would not be exposed when they called.

hang up the phone.

Dean lit a cigarette and rethought the information he had just received.

He felt that Cheston's exposure might not be that simple.

Ordinary waiters are not professionals after all, and Cheston is not a fool.

Simply procrastinating.

No matter how stupid Cheston was, he should be able to find out that something was wrong and get out in time, instead of not even daring to call himself, so he could only send a text message for help.

Something is wrong here.

Dean reorganized the information he had just obtained.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something: "Could it be that Cheston discovered a useful clue during the process of questioning, so he didn't get away immediately and was caught?"

Dean clapped his hands.

It seems that this is the only possibility!

If this guess holds

Dean's face lit up!

He seems to have found a breakthrough in the disappearance case!

According to Wade and the others, the disappearances of tourists and even locals in several nearby towns all disappeared after entering the mountains. The local residents, more or less, knew a little bit, but whether it was official or private, I don't know why those people disappeared.

Among the missing are locals.

This information should be true, otherwise, even if there are common interests in it, it will be difficult to stop the mouths of the families of the missing persons.

Follow this inference.

It was impossible for Cheston to get useful information from a waiter in charge of cleaning the room, unless that waiter was one of the participants in the disappearance case! ! !

Cheston's clichéd waiter Murphy is the breakthrough point!

Cheston finally showed his role!

Think here.

Dean threw away his cigarette butt in relief, not caring about exposing himself, and drove into the town to the hotel where he stayed last night.

Chessington is caught, and the agent's identity may have been revealed.

If that Murphy really had a problem, he would definitely take action.

Once hesitated.

In case someone runs away, the important clues just obtained will be interrupted again!

Dean was going to forcibly take away the waiter Murphy first.

As long as the other party didn't have time to run away, and he was still a carbon-based creature, he would have enough confidence to pry open the other party's mouth and obtain breakthrough clues to the disappearance case!

As for Cheston

Anyway, life-threatening is unlikely.

Just lie down and win in the police station detention center.

This takes Dean flying!

The town is not big.

With superb driving skills, it only took Dean a few minutes to park the car on the street not far in front of the hotel.

Seeing that no one noticed his side, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it. Like a magician performing a show, a wig and some fragmentary camouflage parts were added out of thin air.

Just as Dean was about to pretend, he found a passerby to trick the waiter Murphy into coming out.

Boom~

The ground shook.

A figure in a black and white maid uniform, like a blooming dandelion, hit the marble floor in front of the hotel with its head down, until blood spilled out, and the black skirt that fell slowly spread out to cover it. At the same time, the eyes of the middle-aged woman were unsatisfactory, revealing the thick white silk thighs of the other party without shoes

Dean looked at the hotel that was only five floors high, and then at the white shredded radish thighs on the marble in front of his eyes, with anger flashing in his eyes.

Although he had never met the waiter Murphy, his intuition told him that the dead person in front was Murphy!

She was silenced!

She was definitely silenced because Cheston's identity as an FBI agent was exposed!

Think here.

Dean put down the wig in his hand, and fixed his eyes on the hotel's front door exit!

Cheston was taken away on the front foot, and the waiter Murphy was silenced on the back foot. It was undoubtedly a hasty and stupid approach.

This shows that Cheston's discovery may be fatal to the criminal gang behind the disappearance!

Murphy is dead.

Next, as likely as possible, was Chessington.

But Dean had no intention of going to the rescue immediately!

This is a very simple logic.

If the small town police station was involved in the disappearance crime, it would be too late now.

If the town police department did not participate in the disappearance crime, but blocked the disappearance information only for the sake of the town's reputation and business, then it is very likely that he would let the murderer who killed Murphy go!

The moment he saw the corpse on the ground in front of him.

Dean's head started to spin rapidly!

Murphy is a local.

Then the murderer who killed Murphy was most likely a local!

So the murderer couldn't kill Murphy and then pretend to be a tenant, because it was too conspicuous for a local to go to such a high-priced hotel for nothing.

If the murderer wasn't a hotel worker like Murphy, he had no choice but to leave.

The hotel has front and rear doors, but the back door is for insiders.

A local outsider goes to use and is easily remembered by the rest of the hotel staff.

As long as the murderer is not stupid, he will not leave the back door of the hotel with a guilty conscience. There is a high probability that the murderer will choose to mix in with the crowd of onlookers, pretend to look at it for a while, and then leave the hotel

It would be even better if the other party was an insider of the hotel!

This is much easier than finding the suspected murderer from a crowd of onlookers.

On Dean's side, when he was about to see the door of truth.

On the other hand, Cheston is about to experience the greatest darkness and shame in his life.

The sticky roller skating fluid slowly slid along his short blond hair towards his chest and back spine, and finally gathered at the place where the chrysanthemum was placed according to his body structure, bringing a little smoothness there.

There was no blood on Cheston's fair face.

His stubborn little eyes only showed panic, and every inch of trembling muscle in his body was silently shouting: Don't come here! ! !

But this gesture can undoubtedly only play a role in adding to the fun.

The strong and hairy prison guard also slowly took off his police uniform representing the order of the town, holding a small little yellow duck, and scratching back and forth on the essential oil on Cheston's body

He, Maria, the dredger, likes tough-talking boys the most! ! !

Maria put on a hood that only showed her facial features, turned on the video recorder, and took a deep breath.

He is about to start working!

I donated a reward last month, and I will count it tomorrow. To be honest, I feel quite human.