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MTL - North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI-Chapter 197 Male model and rich woman (monthly ticket plus more))
Chapter 197 Male Model and Rich Woman (Monthly Ticket Plus Change))
Silence for a while.
Dean smiled lightly: "Agent Asia, if you suspect that I have hidden the electronic template for printing money, you can follow the procedure. As long as the superior suspends me for investigation, I will cooperate at any time."
Asia nodded: "You don't need to remind me, I will do it, and I hope you, Detective Dean, will not leave Los Angeles in the near future, or you will bear the consequences!"
"This is what I should do, but I must remind you that the counterfeit money case may involve the Skeleton Party, they are a group of very dangerous guys."
"It's just a group of little mice hiding in the stinking ditch, we will take care of it!"
Asia interrupted Dean's words, and after finishing speaking, she turned and left without even looking at Harvard's body.
"Sorry, Agent Asia has just transferred from the CIA, and he still has the work habits there. Inspector Dean, don't mind."
Cheston gave Dean an apologetic look, and chased after him.
"The CIA is no wonder why this old woman has a bad temper like the boss and her second child."
Dean muttered a few words in his heart, wrote down Cheston's reminder, and left.
Hostility towards Asia.
Dean didn't care, nor did he have the arrogance to kill the opponent directly.
He's not really crazy.
If you are not sure, just wait for the development of the situation.
Anyway, even if Old Hunter confessed to the FBI, Munn would not allow himself to be treated unfairly.
Not to mention.
Behind him is Saul Aston.
This is the benefit of joining the party wing.
Time is rushing like running water.
In a blink of an eye.
A week passed.
After Asia left, she never bothered Dean again.
As for the suspension investigation she threatened
Dean hadn't heard anything anyway.
On the panel side, there was no information that the counterfeit banknote case was closed.
The case is still under investigation.
The only thing Dean regrets is that Harper's wife was not attacked.
The other party was lucky to survive, and then was transferred to an unknown location by the people on Asia's side, which made Dean lose his monitoring of Molly.
But it doesn't matter.
Even if Molly, a witch, wanted to use Asia to complain that she pretended to be a criminal to intimidate and illegally induce her, she would not be able to produce evidence.
Even if the other party presents evidence.
This kind of complaint will eventually fall on Meng En, the new supervisor of the Internal Affairs Investigation Section.
Meng is willing to be cruel to Dean?
are all our own people.
The final result is nothing more than turning big things into small things, and making small things into small things.
certainly.
It’s good that Asia doesn’t jump around.
If the other party is really jumping, then the members of the "Skull Party" will fight for their God and destroy the jumping clown Asia.
So Dean doesn't care much about the counterfeit money case these days.
He has been busy training the new player Carlo recently.
Carol is Robert’s younger brother. He is 24 years old this year. He has served in the army. After retiring, he joined the city’s action team and has been there for almost a year.
After careful consideration.
Carlo finally agreed to Dean's invitation.
The recruitment of the Fourth Squadron this time is to increase the number of manpower for the Fourth Squadron, and there are four 'green channel' places.
So Carlo was transferred directly to Dean's subordinates.
After several days of observation.
Dean has basically figured out Carlo's characteristics: he is proficient in Brazilian war dance, and his pistols and rifles are very good.
Fortunately, Harry is a mix-and-match type.
He can get along well with anyone.
Now there is only one suitable case to run-in for Carlo and let him adapt to Dean's rhythm.
afternoon.
Just when Dean felt that today was another day of fishing, and was going to Daisy's house to check on her injury.
Hoke walked in.
He glanced at the cubicle first, and asked curiously, "Has Daisy not come to work yet?"
"Anyway, she's been fine recently, so I'll let her take a paid rest." Dean played with a bullet, a little lazily.
"You are so generous, I want to hang out with you."
Hawk put a document on the table with some envy:
"The port received a call to the police. There was a death on board the Elizabeth cruise ship. The deceased was a 21-year-old male model. He was also a college student who asked for leave to earn extra money.
This is the information of the deceased.
Probably tomorrow morning, the cruise ship will dock at the port. "
Dean took the document and asked curiously, "Is this a gambling ship?"
Hawk shook his head:
"No, if this is a gambling boat, then we will not receive a report at all, because in the high seas, there is no difference between the death of a person and the death of a miscellaneous fish.
I only know that the Elizabeth cruise ship is the private property of a rich woman in Los Angeles.
There are many rich women in Los Angeles who inherit their husband’s inheritance. They are lonely with money, so they often hold some slutty activities, and because they are worried about being photographed by paparazzi, they make the meeting place very hidden. "
All right.
The opening silver party actually sailed the cruise ship to the high seas.
Rich people really know how to play.
Farewell to Hawke.
Dean picked up the file and flipped through it.
Displayed according to the data.
The name of the deceased was George, a sophomore at the School of Drama at the University of Southern California in Los Angeles.
This school has produced many Hollywood stars.
The only downside.
That is, the tuition fee is too expensive.
That's why there are quite a few dream-chasing boys and girls who rely on transactions to maintain their daily expenses and dream of chasing stars.
George is clearly one of them.
This guy is very ambitious, and even has an independent community on the Internet, where he often posts photos of himself working out.
According to the URL on the data.
Dean logged into the computer and found George's exclusive community.
"Hey, I have a good figure. I should have put a lot of effort into my body. The figure is also in line with the appetite of those middle-aged aunts, but I don't know how about endurance."
Food sex, **** also.
After seeing the photo of this guy, Dean wondered if it was because he was too attractive, and finally died of exhaustion.
This situation is very common in overfitting men.
They seem to be strong, but because of excessive pressure on the body, the body is in a state of high load for a long time. Once they encounter excessive X stimulation, there is a risk of sudden death.
"Forget it, what's going on, I'll have a look at the corpse tomorrow and it will be clear."
Dean put away the documents and stretched himself.
get off work!
Outside the inspector's office.
Harry and Carlo are frantically using the office computer, typing on the keyboard.
They are not working hard, but playing a pixel villain battle game that has become very popular recently.
"Hey, guys, there is a case tomorrow, so I leave work early today and come over early tomorrow!", Dean looked at the two young Internet addicts and couldn't help but remind them.
If he remembers correctly.
These two guys seem to have been in the office all night yesterday!
Is this broken game so fun?
Hear the reminder.
Harry didn't turn his head: "Got it, Dean, you go back first."
Carlo on the side also opened his bloodshot eyes, concentrating on controlling the villain on the computer, avoiding all kinds of hidden weapons flying, and looking deeply trapped in it.
Depend on!
If you feel listless tomorrow, see how I can help you quit your internet addiction!
Punch out of get off work.
Dean drove to buy gifts and came to Daisy's house.
Daisy's home is in a village in the suburbs.
She usually stays in the rental house of her girlfriend, but this time she ran back home to recuperate due to her injury.
Got to the place.
Before getting out of the car, Dean saw Daisy leisurely swinging on the swing, eating snacks, and reading a comic book in the small farm yard ahead.
Beside her, there was a middle-aged man with a strong build, holding a sharp knife, who was dismembering an elk with all his strength, wiping the hot blood spattered on his face from time to time, which looked a little scary.
"No wonder Daisy's psychological quality is good"
Dean carried the gift, pushed open the car door, and called softly into the yard: "Daisy."
Daisy is sucking her finger.
Hearing someone call his name, he looked up and looked outside, his delicate smile shrugged: "Dean, I'm enjoying my vacation, and I really don't want to see you appear in front of me."
Dean: "."
This little girl, resting for a week is not enough, she is a little bit on the nose!
His cry also attracted the middle-aged man who looked like a butcher.
There was a snap.
With a flick of his hand, he inserted the blood-stained sharp knife on the chopping board, wiped his **** face, looked at Dean, and then at his daughter, with amazement in his eyes: "Daisy, my precious daughter, I am Are you hallucinating?"
"Shut up!"
Daisy rolled her eyes at her butcher father, jumped off the swing, ran out of the yard, and pulled Dean back into the car.
She snatched the gift box from Dean's hand and found some delicious snacks inside, then nodded with satisfaction: "For the sake of these snacks, I don't blame you for disturbing me, but I want to go It's not enough to go to work, you still owe me a hot pot meal!"
"I'll invite you tomorrow." Dean asked curiously, "By the way, Daisy, why is your father so surprised by my arrival?"
Daisy was carrying a gift bag of snacks, showing a coquettish smile: "Want to know? If you continue to miss the appointment tomorrow, I will tell you the answer!"
Finished speaking.
With the harvest, she got out of the car and ran straight back to the house, not giving Dean a chance to take her directly to work.
Dean didn't care either.
He came to Daisy today because he needed her help to get the information of those rich women tomorrow.
This thing can be done with the Internet.
It doesn't matter whether Daisy goes to the office or not.
before leaving.
Daisy's father, still looking at Dean's car, seems to be hesitating whether to say hello to Dean.
See it.
Dean pulled down the car window and asked Daisy's father: "Nice to meet you, I'm Dean, Daisy's friend."
"Nice to meet you too, handsome boy." Dad Daisy grinned, looking like a bloodthirsty butcher.
"Do you know me? Because I feel that you seem to be surprised by my arrival?"
Daisy didn't say anything, Dean asked her dad directly.
Daisy's father had no intention of hiding for his daughter.
He explained: "I don't know you, and Daisy hasn't said anything about her friends. I was surprised because since Daisy almost castrated the neighbor's son when she was fifteen years old, she has never said anything about her friends." And no friends of the opposite **** came to the house to look for her."
Dean: "."
∤!
It seems that tomorrow's hot pot meal can't be saved.
Go back to your rented apartment.
Dean called first, talked with his mother on the phone for a while, and maintained his relationship with the little rich woman Neil who was far away in Las Vegas, before lazily throwing himself on the sofa.
His consciousness sank.
next moment.
A void panel comes to mind:
【Detective Panel】
"Character: Dean
Level: 18 (600/3400)
Spirit: 15 (maximum)
Strength: 14
Speed: 15 (limit)
Stamina: 13
Skills: Pistol proficiency, ancient muay thai mastery, Akaz school-mind reading L3, trace tracking L2, beast taming L1, slightly (click to open).
Attribute points: 1
Skill Points: 2
Completed cases: 18, details omitted. "
"I don't know how long it will take to settle the counterfeit money case on the FBI side. It's better to use these skill attribute points first."
Dean's heart moved.
The stamina attribute has been increased from 13 to 14 points.
After the familiar change.
Dean picked up the phone, took a deep breath, held it, and didn't reach the limit until about five minutes before he let out a foul breath.
Five minutes is nothing in front of professionally trained divers.
But Dean relied on pure physical fitness to achieve it.
That's it.
He can become the top diver and marathon runner by training casually.
Finish adding attribute points.
Dean set his sights on the skill points.
Needless to say, mind reading.
This thing, the level is too high, it affects the mind, just skip it.
The only practical skills Dean can choose from are 'trace tracking' and 'beast taming'.
Trace tracking Needless to say, this period of time gave Dean a lot of help.
Beast Taming
Dean resisted his urge to add skill points to beast taming, and chose to upgrade the 'Trace Tracking'.
Skill points: 2→0.
Trace tracing: L2→L3.
Memory instillation is equivalent to deeply.
Open your eyes again.
Dean was surprised to find that his ordinary residence was full of "layers", as if transformed from a three-dimensional stereogram into a layer of two-dimensional visual senses, highlighting the originally inconspicuous traces in the visual field by category. .
In human terms.
Probably Dean saw a girl before, and at a glance, he could probably estimate the other party's measurements and height.
Now, not only can he observe multiple targets at the same time, but he can also infer the measurements, height, approximate weight, left-handedness, walking habits, etc. of those target girls at one time.
In general.
Cooperate with your 15-point mental attribute and L3 mind-reading ability.
Dean finds himself on the human radar.
Staying up late hurts the kidneys.
Not desirable.
After training and getting used to it.
Dean showers early and goes to bed.
the next day.
Full of energy, Dean drove his own Hummer to the central branch office.
Haven’t entered the office yet.
The sound of crackling keyboards came from the office.
Dean: "."
Harry and Carlo, the two hairy guys, didn't they stay up all night yesterday!
The game is so fun?
Dean squeezed his fist and kicked open the door of the office!
Half an hour later.
Harry and Carlo, with bruised noses and swollen faces, looked like chickens pecking at rice, with two black eye bags, and their heads were bit by bit, followed Dean to the port.
Thanks to the two book friends 'Blue Wood' and '20200510022929734' for their rewards, and thanks to the two bosses!
There is also a chapter on last month’s monthly pass update, but it is estimated to be after twelve o’clock, and it may be released tomorrow morning, so let’s read it tomorrow.
Good night!
(end of this chapter)