MTL - North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI-Chapter 24 i have a friend

  Chapter 24 I have a friend

  Out of the conference room.

  Harry was the first to run away: "Guys, I'm going to get high, see you later."

  Lawrence was full of envy.

  Harry knew a lot of gang members in Los Angeles.

  Old Hunter asked him to find an informant for help, which was tantamount to asking him to eat, drink and have fun with public funds.

   "Okay, Dean, we're leaving too, otherwise we'll have to wait until tomorrow when the people in the sub-bureau get off work." Lawrence withdrew his envious eyes and pulled Dean to prepare to leave.

  Dean stopped: "Lawrence, I'm going to go to Rose's gym again."

   "Why?" Lawrence was puzzled: "We have already found the suspect, now we only need to find him and catch him to solve the case. Why are you wasting time at the gym?"

   "I suspect this kid is not the murderer."

   "Don't be like this, buddy, you still found the suspect's clues. If you say that, I will suspect that you are just trying to be lazy." Lawrence looked at Dean suspiciously with a pair of small eyes.

  Dean took out his mobile phone: "I sent the information of the third victim to Laura before, and I confirmed that the other party is also a member of Ross's gym."

   "Do you suspect that there is information about the suspect in the gym?" Lawrence's eyes lit up, and he automatically blocked Dean's last sentence.

"almost."

   Seeing that Lawrence couldn't grasp the point, Dean nodded without making excuses.

   "Okay." Lawrence agreed to split up: "You go, but there is one more important point. Help me ask how much the annual fee of the gym is. I plan to go to the gym when I am free."

  Dean gave Lawrence a middle finger, turned and left.

  Come to Ross Gym.

  Laura received Dean very warmly and took him to her office.

  The office is luxuriously decorated, equipped with various household appliances, and there are compartments inside, with a large soft bed.

  This is not like a workplace, but more like a luxury single room in a hotel.

   "Agent Dean, would you like something to drink?"

  Laura stood in front of the refrigerator, with her back to Dean, bowed, raised an exaggerated arc, and turned her head to look at Dean with a charming face.

  From this angle, the viewer is very angry.

  Dean pressed down his restless pants, and took out a portrait of the suspect: "No need, Manager Laura, if you can, I want you to help me see if this person is a member here."

   "Well, I want to have a drink with you."

  Laura took the portrait with some reluctance, and then showed embarrassment: "Agent Dean, do you have any other information?"

   Dean shook his head.

   "There is a lot of traffic in our gym. If there is only one sketch, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to help." Laura spread her hands, expressing that she was powerless.

   "It's okay." Dean got up and took back the portrait: "I heard that the Bestia restaurant tastes good. I thought I would ask Laura to go and see it together after I'm done with work. It seems that I can't finish my work now."

  He saw what Laura was up to.

  In order to solve the case.

   Dean is ready to sacrifice himself.

  Laura snatched the portrait: "No, you will have time tonight!"

   After finishing speaking, she walked out of the office quickly.

  Dean sat back on the sofa, his thoughts diverging.

  He suspected that the short man who provided the clue was not the murderer!

  The clues discovered so far are few and fragmented, and it is difficult to link them together, but it is precisely because of this that Dean can be sure that the murderer is a person with mature methods and cautious thinking.

   Substitute the murderer's thinking.

  This kind of person will never take the risk of appearing in person in order to mislead the direction of the police investigation.

   This is so stupid.

  So that short man was probably created by the murderer on purpose to confuse the police.

  The murderer is no longer satisfied with simply committing suicide.

  He's going to tease the police!

  He wants to embarrass the police department!

  The police got too few clues.

   Regardless of whether the clues on the wooden cabinet door are found or not, the police detectives will be exhausted because of the clues provided by the short man.

  In case the clues on the wooden cabinet door are found.

  The police detective department will also be exhausted in order to track down the identity of the short man, and finally find that it is empty.

  Give hope, then cut it off!

  The other party regards crime as a game!

   "I hope it's not what I thought, otherwise this case will be too difficult." Dean rubbed his forehead and withdrew from the thinking substitution.

   It is really difficult to earn some experience points.

  If it wasn't for the fact that he needed strength to protect himself now, he really didn't want to fight wits with such a high-intelligence criminal.

   This feeling of not being able to find anyone is very frustrating.

   More than an hour later.

  Laura returned to the office: "Dean, I'm sorry I didn't help you. I asked all the staff here, and no one has seen this guy."

   "Thank you, Laura."

   Dean was not disappointed.

   This was exactly what he expected.

   "It's okay, are you done now?" Laura looked at Dean expectantly.

   "One more thing."

Dean took out the information of the three victims from his pocket: "Laura, you are the manager here, you should know why these beautiful members came to Rose Gym at all costs, and you can talk about the behavioral characteristics of this group of people Is it?"

  Laura hesitated, but seeing Dean's face, she still said: "These people, most of them are not of high class, come here to find high-quality opposite sex.

   Or enjoy a one-night stand.

   Or want to use the other party to get out of the current class.

  So their biggest feature is that they are very purposeful. After finding the target, they will shape themselves into a look that the other party may like, and they are good at disguising themselves in front of people around them.

   And after draining the target, leave for another one.

  Don't talk about feelings, very realistic. "

  Dean had a concept in his mind through Laura's description.

  He had come into contact with many similar women in his previous life.

  In this case, it is hard to say who is the hunter and who is the prey. The hunter will become the prey at any time and be cheated by others.

  Think here.

  Dean was shocked.

Yes!

  If the clues left by the murderer at the scene of the crime are all to mislead and play tricks on the police, what about the way to enter the victim's home?

   Did it really get in by breaking the glass?

   Moreover, there were no traces of fighting in the three crime scenes. It is impossible for the three women to be forced to drink drugs without the slightest sense of resistance!

   You know, this is America.

   Just think of Dean's mother's sturdy appearance holding a spray gun.

  Many women here are also very tough!

  But it is different when an acquaintance prescribes drugs!

  Think about it.

  Those women thought they had caught Kaizi, and brought them back with joy, but they never thought that the other person was actually a ferocious wolf who drank a drink mixed with drugs without realizing it.

  This possibility is very high!

   Dean clenched his fists.

  Even if he guessed wrong, there are other lines from the Fourth Squadron.

   Anyway, as long as the case is solved.

  He can mix experience points to upgrade!

   "Dean, are you okay?" Laura interrupted Dean's thoughts: "It's getting late, shouldn't we go to the restaurant?"

   Dean came back to his senses and apologized: "Sorry, I just thought of something suddenly. I have a friend who wants to come to your gym to apply for an annual pass, but I am worried about the level of your coaches, so I want to try it first."

"ha?"

  Laura looked confused, subconsciously said: "What does your friend want to learn?"

   "Yoga, close-fitting kind!"

   After Dean finished speaking, he put the exclaimed Laura on his shoulders and walked towards the big bed in the cubicle.

   If you are greedy, you will be greedy.

  I still want Lao Tzu to treat me to dinner!

  hetui.

   What a beautiful idea!

  (end of this chapter)