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

They come early.

There are not many cars in the school parking lot.

Park the police car.

After Dean got off the car, he stopped Nellie who wanted to go to the school office building: "Don't worry, we'll just wait here, maybe there will be unexpected gains."

Nelly was puzzled at first, and then suddenly said: "Detective Dean, you mean, the owner of the gray car may be a school employee?"

Dean nodded: "It might be a student, too."

The life of the female teacher Totti is very regular and clean. The people she knows are either students, parents, or teachers of the school, so waiting here may be rewarding.

Instead of standing stupidly by the police car and waiting, the two came to an unobtrusive corner where they could observe the parking position.

As the time for class got closer, fewer and fewer cars came in from outside.

"It seems that the wait was in vain." Nellie said with some disappointment.

Several gray cars were found at the scene, but the model was different from the gray car in the photo.

"Continue to wait." Dean took out a piece of chewing gum and stuffed it into his mouth: "Some students and teachers may not be so punctual, and now they are in class, it is not suitable for us to find someone, why not wait."

Nelly wanted to nod, but when she looked at the school gate, she suddenly froze.

Dean immediately followed her gaze, and saw an old gray car slowly driving into the school. The model was exactly the gray car model in the photo.

After the car is parked.

A tall and plump blond girl in a student short skirt grabbed a backpack, hurriedly got off the driving seat, ran towards the teaching building, and disappeared under the gaze of the two.

"Detective Dean."

After Nellie looked away, she looked at Dean excitedly: "What do you think?"

Dean whistled. "See with your eyes."

The thrill of the girl running was enough to make the cows in the Scottish pasture feel ashamed.

Middle school students in the United States should not be underestimated.

Nellie gave Dean a white look: "I mean, what do you think of this car!!!"

Dean looked at Nellie strangely: "Of course, call the colleague you think is reliable, and ask him to get the information of the car owner, and find out the identity of the other party first."

To solve a case is to collect and compare information.

This still needs to teach?

"knew!"

Nellie lowered her head in depression, looked at the new shoes she specially wore today, subconsciously raised her toes, and couldn't help feeling even more depressed.

Waited about an hour.

Nellie's colleague, finally called back.

hang up the phone.

Nellie looked at Dean with a serious expression: "Detective Dean, we found it. The owner of the car is Celica Carey, who just turned sixteen this year and is a student at the school. The point is, she and Tiger are classmates. They They are all students of Teacher Totti."

Dean nodded thoughtfully: "Let's go."

While waiting for the materials, several more cars entered the school, but none of them matched the model and color, so there was no need to wait here any longer.

The two went to the office building first.

The principal hasn't come yet, but fortunately the assistant principal has arrived.

With his help, one by one of Tiger's classmates were called to the office, and Dean asked about Tiger's situation.

One by one the students came in and went out.

From their mouths, Dean put together a more real Tiger in his mind.

This guy has a cowardly personality and doesn't fit in well. He hardly participates in group activities, and he can't find anyone when he is on vacation. This also leads to him having few friends at school. When he is bullied, no one will help him.

Except Mr. Totti.

Regarding the death of Teacher Totti, her students expressed their grief to varying degrees.

It can be seen that the other party is indeed a good teacher.

"Thank you for your cooperation, please keep this inquiry confidential, and help the next classmate come in by the way."

Dean ticked √ on the clock to signal the boy sitting across from him to go out.

The town has a small population, so naturally there are not too many students in a class.

There are still two students who have not entered yet.

One of them was Celica Carey, whom Nellie had just found out.

boom boom boom~

There was a knock on the door.

The three people in the office looked and found that it was Celica Carey.

She looked nervously at the three people inside and didn't go in directly.

Seeing this, the principal's assistant quickly got up and smiled and said, "Selica, don't be nervous. This is a police officer from the town. I want to know about Tiger's situation."

"Tiger?"

Celica's complexion changed slightly, and her body tensed up: "Didn't you say you came here to assist reporters in the school's investigation and inquiry? Why are you asking Tiger? Isn't he already sentenced? Why do these policemen still come to ask?"

The excuse to assist the reporter in the school research is naturally what Nellie asked the principal's assistant to say.

In this way, the person being questioned can avoid mental construction in advance.

"We're just making some simple inquiries, take it easy."

Nelly stood up, subconsciously straightened the police badge hanging on the barren hill, and signaled Celica to come in and sit down.

Even she, who is not very experienced, can see that something is wrong with Celica!

If it was before, she might think that Celica's abnormal reaction was caused by the psychological shock caused by her classmate killing the teacher, but with the discovery of the gray car before, she looked at Celica with more eyes. A bit of scrutiny and suspicion.

"I'm not nervous, I just feel a little disgusted when I hear the name Tiger." Celica pursed her lips, walked up to Dean and sat down, looked at Nelly who had been staring at her, and regained her composure: "After all She killed Teacher Totti."

Very fast mental adjustment ability.

Dean looked at Celica who quickly regained her composure, and was a little amazed at her adjustment and resilience.

You know, many adults don't have such a good psychological quality as Celica, who is only sixteen years old. As for the other party's initial reaction, it is just a real reaction that was caught off guard.

"Sorry, calling you here may have caused you trouble, but this is also to convict the murderer as soon as possible and let Teacher Totti rest in peace, so next, please cooperate with our inquiry."

Dean smiled kindly at Celica.

It's a pity that in the past, the smiling killing of Bailing, who had tried all kinds of things, failed in front of 16-year-old Celica.

She glanced at Dean's handsome face, and said in a blunt tone: "Since I know I'm sorry, don't cause trouble to others. Besides, I'm only 16 years old. If you want to ask me anything, please call my guardian over!"

Good guy.

This is turning against customers!

The middle-aged female principal's assistant looked at Nelly and Dean with some embarrassment.

Celica's words are not rough, but because this is a small local school after all, usually no one will intentionally disgust the police officers in the small town.

Dean ignored the assistant principal's questioning eyes.

He was amused by Celica.

Dean stepped back and nodded: "Celica, this is your right, if you want, of course there is no problem, I just want to ask your parents why someone is driving your car , Two days before Mr. Totti was killed, there was a dispute with Mr. Totti!"

hear this.

Celica's pupils constricted violently, and the already heavy nutrient production base became even more menacing and frightening because she forgot to exhale.

Seeing Celica who was about to lose her grip, Dean loosened his tie, with a cold expression on his face: "By the way, if you forget, I can give you a more accurate time and place, August On the afternoon of the 2nd, after school, XX street!"

click.

A slight sound came from Celica's clenched fist.

Even the middle-aged female assistant at the side could see something was wrong with this abnormal reaction.

Her complexion changed slightly and she looked at Celica: "Celica, you"

It was about to break Celica's psychological defense.

at this time.

bang!

The office door that was originally locked was suddenly pushed open.

Several people in the room subconsciously looked at the door, only to find that the person who pushed the door was the principal of this school.

"Miss Viatrice, what's the matter?"

He looked at the female assistant with a bad expression.

Without waiting for the female assistant to explain, Celica's eyes were flushed, she whimpered, covered her face and cried: "Principal, these policemen are forcing me to ask about Tiger, I'm so scared!"

The little policewoman, Neriton, felt bad, and got up to explain: "Mr. Principal."

"Shut up!"

Like an enraged lion, the headmaster strode between Dean and Celica, blocked Celica, and looked at Dean and Nelly viciously: "You are not welcome here, if you don't leave, I will initiate On your complaint, Officer Nellie!"

Little policewoman Nellie has never experienced such a scene.

She looked at Dean, the backbone, for help, but she saw Dean stand up unhurriedly, reaching out to the headmaster whose lips were white because of anger: "Sorry, we didn't expect this to happen. Farewell."

The principal stretched out his hand, held Dean's palm tightly, and said coldly: "Get out of here, I don't want to see you at school again!"

Dean shrugged: "We promise not to come again."

finished.

He walked out of the office with Nellie, who looked a little embarrassed.

After she came out, the little policewoman was in a much depressed mood.

It wasn't until she got into the police car that she whispered, "Detective Dean, there is definitely something wrong with that Celica!"

Dean took out the gum from his pocket, chewed it a few times, and said calmly: "Not only Celica, but the principal also has problems."

"ha?"

Nelly, who was depressed, suddenly raised her head and looked at Dean in surprise.

"Nellie, remember, an excellent policeman, no matter what situation he encounters, don't forget to observe!"

Dean turned to look at Nellie: "What do you think the principal's reaction was?"

Nellie returned a strange look.

Is there even a question?

"anger!"

she affirmed.

Dean shook his head:

"No, it's not anger, but the panic and fear covered up with anger!"

When the principal entered the door, he pushed the door very hard, which showed that he had great mood swings after knowing that we asked the students to ask about the situation. "

Nellie was puzzled: "But anger is also a very volatile emotion. After all, if some parents of students don't like their children to be involved in murder cases."

This is quite normal.

In this country where guns are rampant, people who like to meddle in their own business are a minority after all.

They are also afraid of getting into trouble and being retaliated in the end.

"But when you are angry, the blood will quickly flow to the brain, causing the blood vessels to bulge, the head to swell, and the facial tissues to be congested, but it will not cause the lips to turn white. That is the phenomenon caused by the backflow of blood."

Dean paused, and after giving Nellie time to digest, he continued:

"Of course, this kind of judgment is prone to errors due to physical reasons, so when I left, I shook hands with him again, and his palm was cold.

This is a typical physiological escape response.

When people are afraid and frightened, the blood will flow back from the limbs to the legs, and they are ready to escape at any time. This is the instinct left by the human evolution process, and it is also the basis for me to judge that the principal is afraid! "

Looking at the eloquent Dean.

Nellie shook her dizzy head and said with emotion: "Detective Dean, you are the most knowledgeable person I have ever met."

Dean glanced at his L3 Akazian mind-reading ability, smiled and said nothing.

L3's mind reading ability endowed him with the knowledge and application of erudite psychology and micro-expression analysis that ordinary people need to spend decades of research to possess.

If it wasn't for worrying about schizophrenia.

Dean has already used the skill points stored in his body to continue to use the wide-ranging mind reading skills.

"Then what are we going to do next?" After complimenting Dean, the little policewoman Nellie cheered up again: "Are you staring at the principal?"

Dean nodded: "Yes, it's just me staring.

I need you to investigate the headmaster's whereabouts on August 4th to determine whether he had time to commit the crime.

If you have enough time, by the way, investigate the whereabouts of Celica and his family on August 4th. There must be some kind of unknown relationship between the two of them and Teacher Totti, which will lead to their disputes! "

It is already confirmed that on August 2, the car that had a dispute with Teacher Totti was Celica's car.

Teacher Totti is a good teacher who maintains students' physical and mental health.

For what reason would such a person have disputes with students, their parents, or the principal?

Considering that although Celica is average, she has a youthful and exaggerated figure.

Dean already had a rough guess in his mind.

"All right."

Nellie raised her eyebrows.

Strictly speaking, Dean's identity was just a detective hired by Tiger's father, and she needed her to accompany him in the investigation, but after spending two days with Dean and seeing how powerful he was, Nellie didn't mind ignoring this.

Nellie also wants to take Dean back to the hotel to pick up the car, but Dean refuses.

Although the second-hand car he drove over was unremarkable, it was still hidden alone.

The town is not big.

Dean is not worried that with his physical fitness, the principal will escape his surveillance.

It is impossible to drive!

After Nellie left.

Dean found an inconspicuous position and waited patiently.

In fact, he didn't expect Nellie's investigation to help him.

She is a young policewoman who has not been in the job for a long time. It is not easy to investigate the whereabouts of many people without attracting attention, and it will take some time.

Now the case begins to take direction.

have these times.

Maybe he has already brought down the murderer.

correct.

The reason why Dean was going to follow the principal instead of Celica was because he suspected that the principal was the murderer!

before leaving school.

He also spent money and asked the guard specifically which car the principal had!

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, it was noon.

There are not many fast food restaurants in the town.

Most students and teachers will choose to have meals on campus.

But there are also some students who are very close to the school and choose to go home for dinner.

Until the end of class in the afternoon, Dean still didn't see the principal and Celica's car coming out of the school, just when he thought he would wait until the afternoon after school.

Sudden.

Inside the school, there were screams and noise.

This movement even spread outside the school. The guard at the school gate, after receiving the call in the guard room, quickly closed the school gate and rushed into the school in a panic.

"what's the situation?"

Seeing the guard's expression before he left, Dean had a bad feeling.

He didn't care about waiting, and rushed from the hidden corner to the closed school gate. When he was close to the gate, he soared into the air, a standard and elegant wooden horse jumped, entered the school, and headed towards the office building surrounded by a large circle of people. run away.

The downstairs is already full of students and teachers.

There are people who look like teachers, maintaining order and not letting students approach. There are also people holding mobile phones and saying something excitedly. I don't know if they are calling the police or an ambulance.

The onlookers chatted a lot.

According to the situation, it seems that someone jumped off the building.

Taking advantage of his tall man, Dean jumped high on the spot, and from a distance of about ten meters, he saw clearly the scene behind the crowd's enclosure: a figure in a suit lying face down on the cold concrete floor On the top, the neck twisted at a strange angle, motionless.

"That is."

Dean's pupils shrank when he saw clearly the suit, body shape, and side face under the twisted neck of the other party.

That was actually the principal who had just parted ways!

How did he fall down!

Looking at the twisted angle of the neck, Dean concluded that the other party had died.

He silently glanced at his mind, the detective panel, which had not changed at all, became even more silent.

The murderer, not the principal.

Thanks to ''Paccini' book friend for rewarding five hundred book coins, thank you boss!

Before I knew it, there were three hundred chapters.

I hope the brothers will still be there in the 600th chapter.