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

Lawrence's investigation will still take some time.

Dean directly used his money power to transfer Harry to the best hospital in Los Angeles. At the same time, Robert and several others were assigned to take turns guarding Harry. When Harry woke up, he would be transferred directly.

People talk too much.

Except for Lawrence, Dean was not prepared to let anyone else from the Fourth Squadron participate in this operation.

Take advantage of this gap.

Dean, accompanied by Nell, took a good rest for a few days.

this day.

afterwards.

Nell, whose face was red, pushed Ty Dean away who wanted to continue, threw him a platinum credit card, and complained: "Dean, as an adult, you should learn restraint, you are hurting me. It’s delaying work progress!”

Dean: "???"

Do you change your face when you are full?

You didn't have this attitude when you were riding the horse just now!

Nell didn't give Dean a chance to continue using his marksmanship.

She put on her clothes and put her bag on her back: "I have to go on a business trip for a few days, no, at least a week. If you are hungry, just call my mother's takeaway phone number for you. Those takeaways can be guaranteed to be clean. You are not allowed to go. Messing around outside!”

"Okay, but why do you suddenly have to go on a business trip?"

Bang~

As the door closed, Dean was left alone in the huge bedroom, messy on the bed.

Lawrence and his cousin were not ready yet.

Little Mike hasn't heard any news about the real "God" yet.

Under boredom.

Dean could only get up, pack up, and go to his mother's house.

He originally thought that his mother, Sheila, should be busy in the company at this time, but when he came to the house, he saw his mother talking and laughing with a man wearing a hat.

Looking at the man's familiar back, Dean touched his chin.

It seemed that my father had been alone for many years and couldn't bear it anymore. He put on the human skin mask he gave him and ran back to Los Angeles and changed his identity to seduce his mother.

I don’t know what dad’s state of mind is at this time.

Green yourself?

Out of curiosity, Dean secretly found a place to observe while thinking about his father's information in his memory.

My father’s full name is Li Shen. Although he is of mixed race, he retained the Chinese naming habit. With the support of his grandfather, who owned several laundries at the time, he went to college as a teenager and was an academic with excellent academic performance.

After graduation, I don’t know what I have been busy with in society.

Anyway, when I went to buy a foal later, my father was attracted by Dean's mother Sheila. Together with Dean's uncle, they were half-tied and half-pushed, and they were brought home to Li Shen, and they were cooked raw and cooked. meal.

Later, my dad found some connection and joined the Los Angeles Police Department, and was quickly promoted to a detective in the "Anti-Gang and Narcotics Division" until he finally died in the line of duty.

Considering Dad’s previous fake death and Gabriel’s undercover status.

Dean realized that perhaps his father's identity was not simple before he met his mother.

There was no national security at that time.

Dad Li Shen was probably a staff member selected by the FBI at the university. He was close to his grandfather's farm, and he might have been assigned some tasks. But he didn't expect his mother to be so fierce. She devoured his little lamb alive in one bite. .

If the guess is true.

Tsk~

Dean couldn't help but shake his head.

With such a good plot, it would be a loss to the film industry if Hollywood didn't make a bloody romance movie.

While Dean was gossiping, a motorcycle carrying two girls stopped beside him.

The boy driving the motorcycle stared with wide eyes as he looked at the mother in front of him who was talking and laughing with the strange man. From time to time, he would pull the other man's chest with his small hands. He was not reserved at all and exclaimed: "Wow!"

"What's wrong, Thompson?"

The big-haired girl behind the boy pulled on her woolen stockings and asked with a smile: "Didn't you say you raised a kitten that can do backflips? Why don't you leave?"

"Yes, yes, my sister and I specifically said that we were going to the banquet today and would go home late. You weren't lying to us, were you?" A younger but cuter girl behind her said with a smile.

Yes, the boy riding the motorcycle is none other than Thompson, Dean's little brother, who has turned sixteen this year!

Thompson flicked the earrings he had just inserted, shrugged and said, "I'm afraid it won't work today. My mother seems to be in love."

He is a filial child.

After his brother Dean developed his 'emotional intelligence', Thompson realized that the reason why my mother didn't even have a boyfriend after her father left was because she was worried that their children would have objections.

But for my mother, this is unfair.

My mother, Sheila, is only in her early forties this year, the sunset of a woman's lifetime, and there is still plenty of gasoline in the tank.

With them by my side, my mother may not feel lonely, but what will my mother do when they grow up and leave home?

After realizing this, Thompson and Sinclair have been quietly trying to find ways to introduce their mother to a person with a good personality.

As a result, the progress is hard to describe.

Mom has no regard for the men their brothers and sisters bring into the house for various reasons.

Unexpectedly, my mother took the initiative to chat and laugh with a strange man today.

Naturally, Thompson didn't want to disturb his mother's second youth.

He frowned in distress.

He wanted to win the sisterhood, but he didn't want to ruin his mother's luck.

what to do?

As the eldest disciple of scumbag Dean, Thompson quickly gained attention.

He turned his head, licked his face and said nonsense: "There are guests at home. It may be inconvenient today, but we have skipped class. Why don't we play somewhere else? I have a secret base where there are snacks, drinks, and some Costumes for movie characters, how about we play a role-playing game today?”

"What movie role play?"

Thompson smiled shyly: "Cleopatra is a historical romance film in which an independent woman relies on her charm to conquer powerful men."

"Sounds good."

The two sisters considered coming, so they could only agree to Thompson's suggestion.

And independent women rely on their charm to win over men.

I really want to watch it after listening to it!

The two stupid blonde girls were already thinking about how to steal the role of Marietta from their sister.

corner.

Dean looked at the back of Thompson's motorcycle and gave a silent thumbs up.

He is indeed his little brother.

What a scumbag!

After reading the book seriously, it was different. When he opened his mouth, he was like a cat that could do backflips, and when he closed his mouth, he was role-playing. Unlike his unmotivated brother, who could only rely on his face to make ends meet.

Dean sighed slightly when he thought of this.

The hero is dying.

After all, the new generation is better than the old ones. In terms of shamelessness, the little brother is already better than the old.

My little brother is so sensible.

Of course, Dean would not disturb his father and mother rudely, falling in love again after nearly ten years.

He silently returned to the car, preparing to go to the suburban shooting range to practice various firearms skills.

As a result, before leaving the city, Amon called and asked him to meet.

Dean could only turn the car around and follow the address Amon gave him, arriving at a coffee shop on the corner of the street.

Since the last conversation at the military base, Amon has not appeared in front of Dean. Even if Dean asked him about Chestern's situation many times, Amon only responded perfunctorily.

Dean didn't expect that the other party would suddenly ask him to meet again.

Could it be that Amon has new news about Teacher Anthony?

With doubts.

Dean walked into the coffee shop, which had few customers.

He walked straight to the corner and sat down in front of a person who was flipping through a newspaper: "Are you done?"

Amon put down the newspaper, looked at Dean twice, and then nodded: "The matters at sea have basically been taken care of. After two days of rest, we will continue to investigate the previous affairs of the 'Holy Heaven'."

Upon hearing this name, Dean immediately thought of the plane hijacking incident he experienced last time he went to New York.

Speaking of which, it was precisely because of that time that he gave the credit to Amon that this guy was promoted to the head of national security who had not yet officially revealed his name. His power and other aspects were greatly improved.

Further consideration.

Dean suspected that Amon would appear at the island base before, and it was because he took refuge in his thigh after being promoted that he appeared there with the warship.

Warship!

At that time, Dean realized that the person behind Amon was definitely a big shot, so he asked Little Mike to pretend to be an organizational force and hand over the information to Amon.

Because the living Amon is more valuable to him.

Dean didn't speak.

Amon picked up the coffee, took a sip, and then smiled and said, "You seem to be recovering well?"

Dean yawned and leaned softly on the back of the seat:

"so what.

The Detective Bureau and the FBI suspended me.

I originally wanted to change my career to be a detective, but the last time I helped someone save my son, that bastard turned around and complained to the office about me.

Now I am an unemployed vagrant. I can only clean my gun at home every day to keep fit, and I am almost exhausted. "

"Haha." Amon was amused by Dean's appearance.

He stood up, took out a piece of information from the briefcase next to him, and put it in front of Dean: "You have always given me the credit before, and today I will also give you a piece of credit."

Dean took the document and looked at it, pretending to be confused: "Is this the closing document for the miniature murder case that I handled before?"

Amon nodded: "The murderer has been killed, but the procedure has been completed. I said hello to the people here. With this credit, you can return to work in the Police Detective Bureau. However, some of the human relationships involved, You just need to do it yourself.”

Dean weighed the documents in his hand, raised his head and said in a deep voice, "What do you need me to do?"

Amon stared into Dean's eyes and said word by word: "Help me keep an eye on Thor Aston's family!"

Saul Aston was Dean's former thigh, and the guy behind him, in order to make the Japanese families in Los Angeles compete with the wealthy Chinese businessmen who had previously supported him, he casually made some conflicts with those Japanese families and Dean. Grace sacrificed.

Even if Amon doesn't show up, Dean is not ready to let Thor Aston go.

But he didn't expect that Amon would set his sights on the Aston family behind Sol Aston.

To know.

Since the Carmen family was wiped out, most of the remaining forces have been embezzled by the Aston family, who have become the new actual controllers of Los Angeles. They are not easy to talk to.

Once discovered.

Even if he hugged Amon on his lap, his life would probably be in danger.

Dean suppressed the doubts in his heart and asked seriously: "The mayor's family, are you sure?"

"Yes!" Amon nodded affirmatively:

"Don't ask for specific reasons.

Dean, you are a capable and intelligent man.

Sol can easily give up on you for those lowly Japanese people. As long as those Japanese people are still there, you can't develop in Los Angeles unless you are willing to change your life in another city.

But are you willing?

As long as you are willing to be my secret agent in Los Angeles.

I guarantee they won’t dare to make things difficult for you anymore! "

This guy has a very strict mouth!

Dean suspected that Amon's sudden attack on the Aston family might be related to the previous island base.

This was not the first time that this thief had betrayed himself in front of him.

First, there was the news about mentor Anthony before, and now this matter.

If this dog thief wasn't an ally now, Dean would have really wanted to arrest him, lock him in a small dark room, whip him with a small leather whip until he screamed, and torture him to extract a confession.

Dean was unhappy, so he didn't want Amon to feel better.

He stood up, adjusted his collar, shook his head and refused: "Sorry, I don't want to."

"Why?"

Amon was puzzled: "According to the information I just got, your colleague has offended those Japanese and Ben people, and the situation may not be very good. You want to go back again. As long as you agree to my conditions, it will be good for both of us." a good thing."

"You are quite concerned about the things around me." Dean curled his lips: "But I don't want to put myself and my family into a dangerous situation just because of my career."

"With us here, they don't dare"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Dean directly interrupted Amon's persuasion and waved his hand: "I don't want to be like Cheston, who doesn't even know his life or death. You just open your mouth, but I have to risk it. It’s not a win-win.”

Hearing this, Amon's dark face finally showed an embarrassed look.

He waved his hand towards the bar, and the quiet waiter and waitress inside disappeared in front of them.

After clearing the place.

Amon said sincerely: "I can assure you that Cheston is safe. He has been injected with a neutralizing agent. It's just that he is not you. Dean, we are friends, but he is just an outsider." , so I can’t risk leaking secrets for no reason and vouch for him.”

"Then this is how you talk to your friends about a win-win situation?" Dean asked.

Amon raised his hands and surrendered: "Okay, okay, I can tell you one more piece of information. Do you still remember the ogre case you handled before?"

Dean nodded: "It was because of that case that I was hostile to those Japanese people. Of course I remember it."

The principal culprit in the ogre case is Yamaguchi Yuko, a sweet and gentle single mother with a child, and a member of the Yamaguchi family.

After killing the opponent, Dean was also hostile to the Yamaguchi family, which triggered a follow-up story where he was kicked in the thigh and suspended from his job. Otherwise, Dean would still be thriving in Los Angeles.

"The Yamaguchi family has learned about your return. They are planning to have your family kidnapped for revenge, so that you can feel the feeling of losing your family. If you dare to take revenge, they will also kill you."

The words are not finished yet.

A cold and depressing feeling emerged in the heart of Amon, who had experienced many battles and had keen perception.

He looked at Dean suddenly, only to see that the other party had grabbed the document he had given on the table, turned around and walked out.

it is more than words.

Amon shook his head, thinking that it was just an illusion, and hurriedly chased after him, warning: "Don't be impulsive. I will find a way to warn them. After the mission is completed, if you want to deal with the Yamaguchi family, I will also provide help!"

Dean stopped and just asked silently: "Is the news accurate?"

Amon nodded: "Of course, those Japanese people are cheap, but many of them took the initiative to become our mad dogs, so they are always under our surveillance."

"Okay, I won't ruin your business."

"Well, next, my communication will be out of contact. If you have something urgent, you can come to this coffee shop. This is one of our national security strongholds."

Exited the coffee shop.

Dean raised his head, looked at the rising sun, and slowly exhaled a breath of hot white air.

The autumn breeze is cool.

He ripped open the buttons of his shirt, twisted his neck, took out his mobile phone, and urged Lawrence and his cousin on their progress: "Today, I will have the results today!"

Cousin Dick didn't know what stimulated his cousin, but he still said that he would try his best to complete the task.

Lawrence was more direct here and made an appointment with Dean to meet in the evening.

He knew something must have happened to Dean again.

hang up the phone.

Dean's eyes were full of evil, and he drove away.

I just want to live a stable life and be a five-star good citizen of Los Angeles, but why do these people like to keep pushing themselves?

September day.

The weather is high and the air is crisp.

Today, it’s time to see blood!

The Wanding badge should be available within a few days.

Thank you all for your continued support.

At that time, a single chapter will be sent together with the reward and thanks.

Good night.