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

"I went to the hospital today to see Jed. I didn't recognize him. God, he's only three years older than me, but now he looks like a little old man in his sixties."

“Jade’s weird disease is getting worse.

The skin all over his body was rotten, and he was wrapped up as a mummy and brought back home.

I will never forget that scene. "

"Jed's condition is getting worse and worse. He is lying on the bed like a corpse. If it weren't for Jed's beautiful wife, I really don't want to come to his house at this time.

I hope this guy gets out of his torture soon.

I swear to God I will take care of his wife! "

“I have nothing to do today, so I made an excuse to help Jed’s wife tidy up their house.

This guy actually has a lot of interesting magazines hidden away.

But these are all mine from now on. "

“Jed is dead.

Thank God I took the opportunity of consolation to discuss the origins of life with Jed's grieving wife in their kitchen.

This academic study was very intense and made me very tired.

Wife Jade is a really knowledgeable lady.

Her eloquence was so good that I was a little overwhelmed. "

"what is happening!!!

Could Jade's strange disease be contagious?

A group of serious-looking guys came to Jade's house.

They interrupted my academic research discussion with Jed’s wife and stayed at Jed’s house for a long time with some instruments.

Those people also specifically asked where Jed had been before he was alive.

I'm very curious as to why Jed became like this.

infectious disease?

But these guys were not wearing protective clothing. I must have been overthinking it.

when it is time to leave.

They also took Jed's body.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

I felt the way they looked at me and Jade's wife, with pity.

Those bastards must be jealous of me and Jade's wife. "

“I don’t know where Jed’s body was taken, and Jed’s wife didn’t want to tell me.

Jed was relatively withdrawn at school, and not many friends attended his funeral. I really don’t know how he caught Thea back then, but now Thea is mine. "

"I don't know why, but after attending Jed's funeral, I felt a little tired, an indescribable feeling of tiredness. God, it must be because Thea and I had too many academic discussions."

“I want to rest for two days, but Siya doesn’t agree.

She seemed to be stimulated by something. After attending Jed's funeral, she started frantically approaching me to discuss various research projects on the origin of life.

Kitchen, toilet, balcony, bedroom, car, and even the small lawn downstairs.

This was the first time I knew that Thea worked so hard in her studies. Maybe she wanted to forget about Jed through this kind of enjoyable academic research, but my body seemed to be unable to bear it.

damn it.

My brother is so disappointing! "

"Thank God, Thea said she was going on a business trip and a black car picked her up. I could finally breathe."

“The first day that Siya left, I missed her.

By the way, a new female assistant has arrived in the college. As a senior, I should pay more attention to the new colleagues. "

“Damn it, that guy Melly struck first.

It's clear that he is greedy for other people's bodies, and yet he cares about his colleagues' daily life. That's despicable! "

“Thea has been away for more than a month and hasn’t come back yet.

I lost touch with her.

What makes me even worse is that I seem to be sick.

Recently I often feel dizzy and sometimes vomit.

There is a lot more hair on the pillow every day when I wake up.

It seems like I've been taking a lot of rest recently. "

“I finally know how Jade died.

Those bastards misled me!

Why don't they block this place!

I'm going to report them!

I must make them pay! "

In front of the computer, Daisy stared at the diary entries with wide eyes.

These diaries, based on the creation time of the text documents, can be determined to be from two years ago.

The problem is, she understands all the words in the diary document, but why can’t she understand them?

Isn’t academic discussion tiring?

And how did Jade die?

Annoying!

What I hate the most is this guy who doesn’t speak straightforwardly and wants people to understand for themselves!

Unwilling to give up, Daisy used the Detective Bureau's database to search the death list based on Jed's name and the time record of the diary text revealed in the diary, and finally found the deceased who met these two points.

In the entire Los Angeles County, there are three people named Jed who died two years ago.

Two died in car accidents and one died from a gunshot wound.

None of them die.

None of these three people matched the records of the deceased in the diary documents.

Daisy had no choice but to turn her attention back to the intruding IP.

Based on IP address.

The computer she hacked into was the same community Dean went to.

But it is a campus-like LAN there, and there is no way to lock personal IP addresses.

Without any choice.

Daisy could only return her attention to the diary document.

She read it several times, carefully trying to figure out the hidden meanings behind those words, and finally gave up dejectedly for the sake of her few brain cells.

"These academic people are so convoluted in their talk that even writing a diary is not easy for people to read!"

Daisy muttered, took out her cell phone, and prepared to tell Dean and Lawrence what she had discovered.

at this time.

Dong Dong Dong~

A knock on the door suddenly sounded from outside the house.

Daisy turned around and found that the office door had been pushed open.

Two expressionless men in suits strode into the office. After glancing around, they set their sights on Daisy, who was still confused about the situation.

Daisy watched these two people swaggering into their team's office, feeling vaguely uneasy: "You guys."

"arrive."

Lawrence pointed to a dilapidated small building outside the window: "This is the new office of Eden Consulting Company. This area was built with donations from alumni. It used to be used as welfare accommodation for teachers, but now it is reserved for low-cost entrepreneurial offices for students. Leasing the venue is a benefit.”

"No wonder you arrived at your new address so easily."

Dean nodded, opened the door and got out of the car.

Compared with the previous community, this place is much more normal. You can see many young people talking and laughing. There are also many cars parked on the roadside, but they don't look expensive and they are just transportation tools.

According to the house number provided by the school.

The two walked up to the third floor and finally saw the Eden Consulting Company sign at the end.

What surprised the two of them.

The door under the sign is open.

The two walked over quickly.

In the room, a young man with a pale face was writing and drawing on a board with his head down.

Dong Dong Dong~

Lawrence knocked on the door: "Excuse me, is this Eden Consulting Company?"

heard movement.

The young man with a pale face turned his head and looked at Dean for a few seconds in a sluggish manner before nodding with dull eyes: "Yes, but the boss is not here. He hasn't been here for two or three days."

Dean waved to Lawrence, walked in, looked down at this young man with thick eye bags, who seemed to have not had a good rest for a long time: "Are you an employee of this company?"

The young man shook his head: "No, I am the owner of the software company next door, but I no longer have the money to pay the school's rent, so I can only borrow the space here to work."

When he mentioned the boss, he smiled sheepishly.

“Do you know anything about Eden Consulting?”

Dean continued to ask.

The young man nodded first. He was about to say something, but suddenly stopped when he reached his mouth. He changed his tone and looked at Lawrence behind Dean with caution: "By the way, who are you?"

Fortunately for Dean, this guy Lawrence doesn't look like a good person with two bulges on his face.

Lawrence rolled his eyes and took out his police detective card from his pocket: "We are detectives from the police detective bureau. There are some things we want to know from the boss of Eden Consulting Company."

Although the young man didn't know whether the ID was authentic or not, he thought that this was within the school district and he didn't think anyone would mess around here.

So he breathed a sigh of relief and said:

“Well, I do know something about Eden Consulting.

It is a personal company started by one of my seniors. Like me, there is only one person in the whole company, who is mainly responsible for providing various consulting services to new students, especially international students, so that they can adapt to campus life as soon as possible. "

"Can you contact him?"

The young man hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "I can't get in touch. No one answered the phone. I went to his residence and couldn't find anyone. However, I, a senior, often disappear for a few days. If you have something urgent, you can contact his family. The school should have his family’s contact information.”

But how could his little moves escape Dean's sharp moves?

Dean gave Lawrence a look.

Lawrence understood immediately, showed a ferocious smile of unknown meaning to the young man, walked to the door, and slammed the door under the uneasy gaze of the young man.

"What are you going to do?"

The young man's expression changed and he wanted to sit up from the sofa.

As a result, I don't know whether it was because he was too weak or because he had been sitting for too long. As soon as he made a move, his body fell back into a limp position.

The young man could only look at the two big men, Dean and Lawrence, in horror. He subconsciously held the writing board in front of his chest, his little face full of helplessness.

See the door is closed.

Dean clenched his fists and smiled at the frightened young man: "Do you know who we hate the most?"

It was probably the first time for the young man to encounter such a thing. He curled up into a ball and said tremblingly: "Mr. Detective, I am not a bad person. I have never done anything bad."

Dean shook his head: "We don't hate bad people, we only hate people who lie to us. You are a top student and you should know that it is also a crime to deliberately conceal information about criminals when faced with police inquiries.

You don’t want to have a criminal record before you graduate, right? "

The young man reacted immediately, and the handsome police detective in front of him saw the flaw in his hesitation.

While he breathed a sigh of relief, he put down the useless writing board and said with a grimace: "Sorry, I am a senior who knows some gangsters. I was worried that I would be retaliated afterward, so I hid some information."

He originally thought that these police detectives would be bound by the law, but his black-hearted senior would not, so he hid some information.

Now it seems that these detectives are not much better and can only accept their fate.

Lawrence was impatient. When he saw the young man complaining, he shook his face and said in a bad tone: "Stop talking nonsense and tell me!"

The young man shrank his neck and accepted his fate:

"I didn't lie to you just now.

That senior does often disappear for a few days, but I know what he goes to do.

This company's superficial business is to help freshmen adapt to campus life, but its actual target group is international students.

After many international students come here, they don’t understand many things.

Especially those wealthy international students.

They were previously in their own country, under the supervision of their elders. After coming here, they saw all kinds of new things and no one cared about them, so it was easy for them to let themselves go.

So the seniors will take these people to have various fun activities.

After those people become addicted, there will be many tricks waiting for those fat pig international students studying abroad. "

Perhaps because of what he said, the pale young man's lips turned pale and lost their color.

"Tsk."

Lawrence grinned: "Why do you know so much about this?"

The young man lowered his head and said, "Well, because I made some money, I took care of my senior's business before, but I got addicted to it. Now I owe him a lot of money, so I can only help him with things."

"What business?"

“Women, those exotic beauties who studied abroad.

The consumption here is not low, and those female international students with poor family backgrounds are often tricked into doing part-time jobs after being squeezed out of their money.

They are often infected with drug addiction. When these fat pigs studying abroad cannot get money from their families, their seniors will ask them to make money. These are not secrets among us, but most ordinary students don't know it. "

Disgust flashed in Lawrence's eyes: "A bunch of trash."

Dean patted Lawrence on the shoulder, motioned him to step back, and then continued to ask the young man: "Man, what is the hidden information?"

The young man was startled and looked at this relatively kind young police detective strangely: "That's it."

Dean smiled and puffed up his palms.

There was a crisp snap.

The right side of the young man's kidney-deficient face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He looked at Dean in horror.

Dean grabbed his hair: "You still have a good face, you can continue to try to see if you can get away with it."

the other side.

Amid the discussion of a group of police officers, Daisy was put on a black hood, put into a dark van, and disappeared into the street where the branch police station is located.

"Is that Daisy?"

"It should be her, but isn't she a clerk in the police detective bureau? Why was she taken away?"

"I don't know, but judging from the director's attitude, the identity of those two guys may not be simple. Maybe they are some special department that we don't know about."

Amid the discussion among a group of police officers, a middle-aged black policewoman took out her mobile phone and dialed a number marked as snacks: "Harry, something happened. Someone just took Dai away in front of many people in the police station. West. No, definitely not the FBI. Anyway, I have never seen the director be so reserved in front of the FBI. Well, I understand, don’t forget what you promised me."

Dean's side.

He had just asked for useful information and was about to take Lawrence to the next location when his cell phone received a call from Harry: "What, Daisy was captured?"