The American Scripture

Recently, Miami has been a little uneasy. The people in the police station are the busiest, and there is Agent Payton. Mills, many of the cases he was responsible for were inexplicable homicides. The victims died in different ways. In short, they were disgusting or terrifying.

"Sir Mills, this way!" A female agent waved to Mills. It was a deep forest hidden by trees. Miami's forest coverage rate is very high. The suburban forests like this are connected together. Like a primeval forest, it gives people a refreshing and breathable feeling.

But this is not the feeling here today. Instead, it is a kind of depression, and there is some rancid smell in the air. Disgusting, several forensic doctors wearing masks and protective clothing are conducting further inspections on the body. Several other agents looked elsewhere, not wanting to look at the corpse.

"Nicole, have you confirmed your identity?" Mills walked over, took the handkerchief that Nicole handed him, and covered his nose, but after seeing the corpse, his brows were tightly closed.

It's not so much a corpse, it is more of a piece of meat, the head and face seem to have been gnawed by something, and there are scattered limbs and pieces of meat, and internal organs are everywhere.

"There is a purse about fifty meters away from the corpse. We found this inside!" The young female agent Nicole handed over a driver's license in her hand. On it was the head of a young man with blond hair. Look He looks very handsome, born in 19, is a native of Miami, named Joseph. Wien.

"Check the recent missing person, take the body back, do a DNA test, and determine the identity of the deceased as soon as possible." Mills frowned and left, then put down the handkerchief. Handed it to the female agent Nicole. Mai Shaan.

"Shall we go back now?" Nicole was a little surprised at what Mills did.

"Yes, yes, what are you doing here?" Mills shook his head. "Didn't you see that the modus operandi this time is exactly the same as last time? Damn it, it's like being torn apart by a wild beast. Torn apart."

"Well, this is already the fourth victim. They all died of this method. I think you should explain everything like the supervisor!" Nicole muttered, "We can't make a difference when we go back like this."

"I know, but what can it do? You can solve this case? No traces are left. What do you think I was doing there just now? I just checked the surrounding environment and nothing was left, what Nothing. It's the same as the previous few times." Mills said frustratedly, "Even if I have to face the supervisor's anger, that's me. What are you nervous doing? Let's go!"

"No... Boss, I just want to say, we can't do anything about this case. It's better to advise the supervisor and ask for support from Washington. We need more professional people. This is not like an ordinary murder. You think it will be. Is it a wolf or a bear?"

"You are so imaginative. A wolf or bear that came out of the zoo? Do you think this is Alaska?" Mills was amused by the idea that he was a genius. Obviously, only in Alaska would you find those in Wolves or brown bears roaming wild in the wilderness.

"Well, it's better to laugh than crying!" Nicole also laughed, obviously her goal was to make Mills laugh, and now her goal was achieved.

"Thank you, Nicole!" Mills nodded at her a little moved.

"No, Mills, I think we will bear the common pressure. This is something we can't escape. Instead of this, I suggest that the supervisor ask for support!" Nicole repeated the old saying.

"Forget it, it's not the time when there is no way!" Mills shook his head, then said to Nicole with his face sideways. "Have you contacted the Modines? I want to ask them for help!"

"I contacted and they said they could consider it, but... I don't know when they can send someone over, so... I'm sorry, Boss, this is my fault!" Nicole looked at Mills apologetically.

"This group of bastards, they want to get out of business! Damn it!" Mills couldn't help but cursed, then jumped into the car quickly and said to Nicole, "You stay here and leave it to you. Yes, I'll go out for a while, **** it, I'll go meet them myself!" He started the car and left on the fly.

"Well, good luck!" Nicole shrugged and returned to the scene helplessly. She planned to survey the surroundings of the scene carefully to see if there were any new discoveries, although the possibility was very small.

Diocletian. Germany. Modine's villa, where Mills was blocked. Several bodyguards refused to let Mills in, causing Mills to argue constantly and loudly, and angrily walked around in front of the villa.

After a while, I saw Jason walking out of the villa. Moore, he came to the gate of the villa, looked at Mills, and said with a cold face, "You have good luck, go in." As he waved his hand, the bodyguards opened the door and let Mills in. .

When he walked to the hall, Jason didn't speak, and asked Mills to sit down and went straight upstairs. After a long time, when Mills was about to lose his patience again, he heard a voice from the stairs. come.

"Inspector Mills, hello, it's been a long time since I saw you come to see me, this old man!" It was Diocletian who was being supported by Jason, slowly walking down the stairs step by step, the whole process was very Even if Mills was anxious, he didn't dare to say a word.

When Diocleti came downstairs completely, Mills stood up. This was a respect for the most powerful old man in Miami. When Diocleti signaled him to sit down, he sat down again and faced him. Diocletian looked respectful.

"Mr. Modine, I have something that I told your housekeeper, Mr. Jason Modine, a few days ago. I don't know what you mean?" Mills asked.

"Are you talking about those homicides?" Dickery shook his head and smiled. "This is your duty. When did we take care of the police case?"

"But... Mr. Jason Modine promised..." Mills hurriedly distinguished.

"Have you promised him?" Dickery looked at Jason without knowing it. Jason hurriedly lowered his head, and said with some trepidation, "I thought it was just a few small cases, and Mr. Mills was also our friend, so I decided to take the initiative. Promise!"

"Yeah, Mr. Mills is indeed our friend. Friends ask for help. We should be obliged to do so, but... why does Mr. Mills come here?" Dickery asked.

"Because... we didn't send anyone at all." Jason became a little embarrassed. "I know about the recent homicides, but the case is too complicated, so I can't do anything about it unless there is a better candidate. Otherwise, I don't want to send our people to die!"

"Is it so serious?" Diocletian suddenly seemed extremely surprised. Looked at Jason, then at Mills, "Is it as serious as he said?" This was asked to Mills.

"No, I don't know, but these homicides are very weird and difficult to determine. And the methods are also very brutal." Mills decided to be honest, "There may be danger, but how dangerous is it? , I don’t know, I think with the power of the Modine family, it shouldn’t be too difficult to find the answer!"

"Well, that's the case. Jason, then send someone to assist them. What do you think of Bernard? He is the most talented person in our family!" Dickery said.

"But... he is accompanying Mr. Zhen to the yacht show these days, I guess I don't have time!" Jason. Modine shook his head, then hesitated and said, "Unless... Officer Mills can persuade Mr. Zhen to get him involved. I heard that Mr. Zhen was originally a consultant in Los Angeles and had also cooperated with Washington, DC. , So he has very rich experience."

"Mr. Zhen? Are you talking about Fan Zhen?" Mills was surprised. Then subconsciously asked.

"Yes, that's right, Mr. Mills should know him. Didn't you deal with him last time?" Dioclete looked at Mills with a grin, "If you can convince Mr. Zhen. Then Bernard will be unconditional. Participate in your case. If you can’t, just treat it as if I didn’t say it. Good luck, sir!"

Dickery said, got up, ready to go to the study.

"I see, thank you, Mr. Modine!" Mills nodded to Mr. Modine, and then left. Zhen also came to Miami? Mills was a little surprised. He was very surprised before, why Zhen Fan was able to engage in trouble in Miami and asked the Modine family to voluntarily take Grisen. Modine called out to eat prison meal.

Later I learned that it was Fan. Zhen this young man, the Modine family actually sent their children to prison in order to show their favor to this young man. Now they arrange for Bernard to associate with this young man. From this point of view, this man really made Ms. The Ding family felt jealous, and unable to defeat it, they turned to seek peace.

Faced with such a relationship~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Mills does not think that his identity can make Fan. Zhen yielded and cooperated with himself unconditionally. He was racking his brains, and at the same time he thought of the agent Sarah who came from Washington headquarters when he was handling the Grison case. Voge, the relationship between the two of them seems very unusual, if you find Sarah first. Voge, will things turn for the better?

Miami Ocean Island Marina, where there are many sails and blue waves, from time to time, beautiful women in bikinis emerge from the yacht, and then show their beautiful bodies in full view, enticing some tourists to keep taking photos of their attractive bodies.

"Zizizi!" The barrel of Coke was finished, and only the sound of the straw was emptied. Lance's eyes were difficult to shift away from a hot bikini girl, and then looked at Zhen Fan, "I have never been I have never been so interested in yachts, Zhen, your decision is right!"

"You mean not only buying the yacht, but also the bikini girls on the yacht, I should buy it back together, right? Lance!" Zhen Fan teased at this guy.

"Of course, oh, I said of course it was to buy a yacht to go back!" Lance saw the staring gazes of a few women, and his tongue slipped and changed his words. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote recommended votes, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.) 9