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

"Go back, take a hot bath, take a nap, and when you wake up again, everything will be over."

Dean drove Lawrence to the downstairs of the apartment where he lived.

Lawrence nodded and sighed again:

“Old Hunter is not doing anything now, and you are not here.

It's already very difficult for me to lead my own team alone, and it's hard for Harry to take care of me.

According to Old Hunter, the director may consider airdropping a detective to the 4th Squadron to take over your previous position.

hehe.

I clearly said before that I wanted you to rest for a while, but now it has changed.

these people."

He shook his head, opened the car door, waved to Dean, and disappeared into the stairwell.

"Airborne?"

Dean smiled coldly and drove back to the rental house.

The next day, the media in Los Angeles was like a shark smelling blood. Every newspaper and TV station made the crazy queue of police cars in Los Angeles yesterday the front page headline.

The Japanese Embassy also sent a protest, hoping that the Los Angeles government would give an explanation for the brutal persecution of their country's citizens.

explain?

When did people in the United States regard Japanese people as human beings?

They don't mind putting on a nice face when it's beneficial.

Once your own interests are threatened.

hehe! ! !

In their eyes, these little dwarfs are nothing more than blood packs they cultivated and vicious dogs that restrict that big Eastern country. How could they care about the protests of their Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

Of course, surface work still needs to be done.

Mr. Saul, in particular, also personally called to inquire about the situation and expressed his concern about this vicious incident.

Ever since.

A spokesman for the Los Angeles Police Department held a press conference to explain the terrible incident last night.

Nell is on a business trip.

Dean is home alone.

He crossed his legs and sat in front of the TV with the dismissed Lawrence, preparing to watch the police's definition of the crimes they committed last night at the press conference.

On TV, a beautiful blonde girl faced the reporters and media below and said with a serious face: "Gentlemen and ladies, regarding the atrocities last night, our police have discovered important facts through on-site investigation. Clues have locked the suspect’s identity!”

Under the gaze of everyone.

She said calmly:

“The murderer was very cruel and killed everyone in the club. Before leaving, he also tried to use flames to eliminate any traces left at the scene.

But they underestimated us, the LAPD!

After a sleepless night of investigation.

In the end, experts from our police station found a nearly burned pistol belonging to the attacker in a pile of debris."

Looking at the talkative spokesman, Lawrence touched his nose.

If he remembered correctly.

Although they killed people and set fire to it, the pistol that was deliberately left behind was clearly placed inside the door of the club. It was in a position where the flames would spread, but it would be difficult to have a real impact on the pistol.

As long as you are not blind.

A simple search of the scene revealed the pistol.

Why did the spokesperson say it was 'after a sleepless night of investigation'?

He couldn't help but muttered:

"Dean, I don't like these guys sitting in the office at all. You can't hear a word of truth from their mouths.

But these bastards are promoted faster than us in the front line, and their salaries are even more crushing than ours.

It’s really annoying! "

Dean curled his lips and said nothing.

It's the same everywhere.

He worked hard on tasks in his previous life, and half of the money he earned would be taken away by the organization. The remaining half would be handed over to the instructors and teachers who trained him. The remaining 20% ​​would be spent on equipment and intelligence. , I can actually get only a quarter of my employer’s money.

Black?

This is the reality.

On TV, the spokesperson continued:

"Based on the analysis of the shell casings left at the scene.

This pistol can definitely be left behind by the murderer.

In the end, the police station used advanced inspection methods to extract a fingerprint from the pistol. According to the criminal database search, the owner of the fingerprint was named Manorankin Chir.

Manorankin is the leader of a gang.

More than a month ago, his gang had a conflict with the deceased over territorial issues.

After the conflict.

Manorankin's gang members were attacked by mysterious gunmen in a bar. They suffered heavy casualties and completely lost control of the gang's territory.

After our urgent investigation.

In the end, it was discovered that most of the deceased had gang backgrounds.

They are members of the Yamaguchi-gumi of the Japanese gang.

We have reason to believe that it was they who sent gunmen to attack Manorankin's gang members in order to seize territory, which led to Manorankin's counterattack and revenge. "

Wow~

Hearing this, the reporters and media in the audience started making noisy discussions.

Is this the truth?

The spokesperson patted the microphone, with a half-smile expression on his serious face:

"Quiet.

Everyone, what I just said is all the information we have investigated.

If you still have any questions and want to know more, you can choose to raise your hand and I will randomly select a few to answer."

A reporter who had been arranged long ago immediately raised his hand.

The spokesman didn't give the other reporters a chance and directly clicked on the man who raised his hand: "This reporter from the Los Angeles Evening News, what questions do you have?"

Under the envious gazes of many colleagues, the man coughed and said in a deep voice: "Ms. Peishan, after our understanding, last night in the suburbs of Los Angeles, a total of two places were attacked by a mysterious gunman gang. Could it be that the other place was attacked by a group of mysterious gunmen?" , is it also a stronghold of the Yamaguchi-gumi?”

The spokesperson, also known as Ms. Peishan in the male reporter's mouth, shook her head: "The other victim who was attacked is a Japanese businessman family. They are all people with legitimate professions, but it cannot be ruled out at present. Whether they have any contact with the Yamaguchi-gumi people, you can pay attention to our follow-up announcements, the next one."

Pa~

Dean turned off the television.

Just as he predicted.

The Los Angeles police defined their massacre last night as a bloody revenge between gangs.

As for the deceased members of the Yamaguchi family, they were mostly regarded as abandoned by Mr. Saul, the mayor, after a game with the Los Angeles police.

After all, he couldn't force the entire police force for a group of dead people who were no longer helpful to him. Even if he was a member of a big family, he wouldn't do such a senseless thing.

the other side.

Mr. Saul, the mayor of Los Angeles, was also watching the police press conference on TV with a red face and panting.

I heard the spokesperson on TV finally define last night's massacre as a bloody revenge between gangs.

A woman sitting on her knees in a kimono raised her rosy face and looked at Sol in disbelief.

The other party clearly promised that he would help his dead family members seek justice. Why would the police give such a definition?

To know.

Once you define your family as a gangster family.

Then they will not be able to use the pressure of public opinion and the sympathy of the citizens to oppress the Los Angeles police, track down the thugs desperately, and avenge their tragic death of their family members!

The woman let the saliva stay at the corner of her mouth and opened her mouth to say something.

Sol squinted his eyes and raised his head.

Accompanied by a long sigh of contentment.

The white bullet shot out and hit the woman's open mouth, knocking back all the questions she wanted to say.

Sol Aston glanced at the stupid little Japanese woman kneeling in front of him, and waved his hand in disgust, signaling the other person to leave.

When the woman met the other person's indifferent eyes, her body trembled and she became frightened.

The family is gone.

As a person who was given as a gift, if I dare to say something, I am afraid that I will disappear from this world immediately.

Think of this.

She didn't even dare to wipe her mouth. She obediently and meekly helped Sol close the door of the bird room. She lowered her head and lay on the ground and squirmed backwards. She didn't dare to get up until she disappeared from Sol's sight and wiped the gushing water. Tears, walked out of the room, lowered his head and disappeared into the passage.

Pa da ~

The woman left, and Thor, who felt relieved afterwards, lit a cigar and puffed on it for a few puffs before a flash of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Who on earth destroyed the Yamaguchi family?

The Yamaguchi family was indeed the one he chose to sacrifice with a tacit understanding after communicating with the Los Angeles police.

As for whether the remaining Nippon family will be disappointed?

A dog.

Just hit him with a stick and give him a bone.

You dare to scream.

Then just kill him and eat meat.

After all, he has more than just a dog named Ribenren.

After getting on his boat, it's not that easy to think about it!

That's not what Thor cared about.

He wants to know even more, who killed the Yamaguchi family?

After all, anyone with some intelligence channels should know that these Japanese people are now his dogs. If there is no conflict of interest, no one wants to become his enemy in Los Angeles.

Saul's first suspect was those wealthy Chinese businessmen.

However, after an overnight investigation by his family's black gloves, it was found that the Chinese gangsters who were closely related to the group of wealthy Chinese businessmen did not make any moves, and there were no abnormalities around those wealthy Chinese businessmen.

So, who dares to touch his dog?

Saul doesn't care if a dog dies, but he doesn't like someone who doesn't take him seriously!

This matter is not over yet!

Watched the Los Angeles Police press conference.

After Dean put Lawrence, who was finally relieved, into the car, he also got into the car and came to the coffee shop where he met Amon last time.

Business here is still bleak.

After seeing Dean, the waiter at the front desk greeted him warmly, as if asking the guest what he needed, but what he said was: "Mr. Dean, Director Amon hopes that you can contact him as soon as possible through the dedicated line."

"lead the way!"

Dean nodded and said softly.

He knew that the reason why Amon wanted to contact him again just after he left was because he probably guessed that he was the one who made the move last night.

But he was curious.

Why didn't Amon take the initiative to call him, but asked the people at the national security base to let him come over and contact him through a dedicated line?

Cell phones cannot be used.

What is this guy doing now?

So secretive?

Under the guidance of the waiter, the two came to the third cubicle of the men's room.

The waiter motioned for Dean to wait outside.

moment.

Accompanied by a clicking sound.

When the toilet door opened, the tiled wall behind the toilet protruded and moved sideways, revealing a secret door hidden inside.

Dean glanced at the flush button of the toilet without leaving any trace, and looked at the waiter.

The waiter smiled slightly and did not explain. He just stretched out his hand and motioned for Dean to walk in.

Enter the secret door.

At your feet is a staircase going down.

As Dean's body stepped on the steps, soft lights lit up, illuminating his path forward.

Go down the stairs.

Dean eventually came to a small room several meters underground.

The room is really small, only about five or six square meters, and the height is only about 1.7 meters. Dean can only bend down when entering. In the middle is a large-screen computer with light on, and there are two inconspicuous computers at both ends. Speaker network.

Maybe it was the notice from the waiter above.

When Dean entered the small room, Amon's voice came from the computer: "Dean, you should know that I have promised you that I will let you return to the Fourth Squadron as your detective. Why are you Are you going to lead people to destroy the Yamaguchi family?"

His tone was filled with dissatisfaction.

Because once Saul knows that the murderer is Dean, even if Dean 'embraces' Guoan, the other party will never be merciful in order to protect his own face.

After all, Guoan, which has not yet been officially established and whose power position is not stable, cannot fall out with Dean and the family behind him just because he plays a small role.

So Amon was very dissatisfied with Dean being so restless!

Dean ignored Amon's dissatisfaction, glanced randomly, and finally locked on a few inconspicuous holes, shrugging at the holes: "Director Amon, you seem to be very sure that what happened last night was done by me?"

"Have you forgotten that it was me, Dean Lucchese, who helped coordinate the messy affairs of the Lucchese family in New York?" Amon's tone had changed from dissatisfaction to unkindness!

Hear the words.

Dean stopped making excuses and simply sat on the chair, put his feet up, lit a cigarette, and as the smoke rose, he said seriously: "Then you should know that if I don't do anything, my brothers and their families will... An accident is going to happen."

"But they are just minor characters!"

Amon almost roared!

He became even more angry: "Do you know that just for some small roles, you almost disrupted my original plan in Los Angeles? Didn't Anthony teach you what it means to make choices?"

Bang~

Facing Amon's angry questioning, Dean slammed the table and responded even more angrily:

"Amon!

This is America!

This is Los Angeles, America, and it’s not a place where those little idiots can run wild!

Today they dared to attack the detectives and their families openly.

You dare to shit on our heads tomorrow!

This group of unfamiliar white-eyed wolves can only rely on fists to make them kneel on the ground and obey. "

Far away place.

Amon listened to Dean's voice coming from the device with a confused look on his face.

If he remembered correctly, this guy was a multi-cross breed. How could he be more American than a pure American like himself?

However, he quite agreed with Dean's words.

He is a pure American, and his ancestors were prisoners exiled here by the British Commonwealth. He has pure blood, otherwise he would not have become the first batch of National Security Reserves at the beginning, and later he was promoted to supervisor.

He was very wary and disliked Japan, a mad dog that had actively attacked the United States.

Dean's point of view undoubtedly resonated with him.

However, in his plan, Dean, a smart man, is undoubtedly a very important point, so he is still ready to beat this guy.

at this time.

A palm full of wrinkles and age spots pressed the mute button of the instrument.

Amon was shocked and looked at the old man beside him respectfully: "Sir."

The old man looked at the handsome and carefree Dean on the surveillance camera with a smile: "This is the gray network plan. You choose the dark man in Los Angeles?"

Amon nodded: "Yes, sir."

"A very nice young man with a very correct attitude. He deserves to be cultivated and cultivated. If he is suitable, it is not impossible to absorb him into our organization."

After saying that, the old man closed his eyes again.

After hearing what the old man said, Amon was shocked. He was both envious and jealous of Dean.

This guy actually caught the attention of adults so easily!

FK!

He took a deep breath, suppressed the mixed emotions in his heart, unmuted the communication, and said coldly: "Let's forget about this matter, but for your safety, those gunmen must be dealt with!"

"Gunner?"

Dean's confused voice came from the microphone: "Director Amon, what kind of gunman? I'm sorry, I don't know what you are talking about, but I heard that the sea was very rough last night. Maybe those cruel murderers were on the run. At that time, the boat capsized?"

Looking at Dean's shameless face on the surveillance camera.

Amon laughed angrily.

This bastard's face is probably tougher than the best body armor in the world.

But this also made him relieved.

Dean did it very cleanly. Once those gunmen are dead, Saul's possibility of finding out the truth will be greatly reduced.

then.

He continued to warn Dean before letting him leave.

Communication was cut off.

Amon was still a little uneasy.

Dean, this guy, has a thick face and a dark heart, and is daring. It's better to let him return to the detective station as soon as possible, otherwise he will cause some trouble for himself again.

Of course, to avoid Thor's suspicion.

Dean obviously cannot return to his post through Guoan.

All of this depends on the connections of the old man in front of you.

Amon turned his attention to the old man next to him who closed his eyes and was concentrating.

Los Angeles.

After Dean left the coffee shop, he went straight to the hospital where Xiao Hei was recovering from his injuries.

Under his deliberate posture.

Amon should speed up to help him operate.

Dean couldn't help but feel very happy when he thought that he would soon be able to continue investigating cases with Harry and his old friends again.

As for the former temporary younger brother Cheston.

kindness?

Who is Cheston?

Do you know yourself?

Men have to return to life eventually. As for wild flowers like Chestnut, just play with them and don't get too obsessed with them.

In the ward, Harry was already awake, grinning and looking at his daughter with a silly smile, while he was chatting with Phoebe.

Seeing Dean suddenly appearing in front of him.

Harry was stunned for a moment, and then howled like a slaughtering pig: "Boss, wuwuwu, I was beaten so badly..."

Dean: "..."

We haven’t seen each other for a while, why is this kid so angry?

He walked into the ward with a smile, picked up Harry's daughter, and said with a smile: "I'm back!"

"Um!"

Harry nodded vigorously!

Phoebe on the side shuddered when she saw the angry conversation and demeanor between the two of them. She quickly snatched the little baby from Dean's hand who was looking at this strange and weird Dean in a silly way, and rushed out the door. out.

Dean and Harry looked at each other and laughed.

Already booked~

I will post a single chapter later to thank you.