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MTL - North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI-Chapter 30 leading
Chapter 30 Domination
Since the establishment of the Fourth Squadron of the Looting and Homicide Department half a year ago, this is the first time for everyone to see Captain Meng lose his temper.
Old Hunter looked worriedly at the crowd below.
This is a serious incident of dereliction of duty.
Leakers will be fired 100% of the time and leave a very bad file.
This is not a good thing.
The fourth squadron, including two rookies Dean and Robert, went to the front line, and there were only five or six people in total.
Remove one more.
In terms of manpower, there will be a lot of pressure.
Everyone in the audience had different expressions.
Lawrence was full of worry and confusion.
Harry, who has always been active, has a mind wandering.
Newcomer Robert fidgets.
Phoebe next to Robert lowered her head uncharacteristically.
An idiot can guess who the leaker is with just one glance.
Just as Munn focused his attention on Phoebe, Dean pressed Lawrence who wanted to stand up, and stood up by himself.
Everyone heard the movement and looked at Dean.
Mun frowned: "Dean, don't tell me, you leaked the secret!"
He is not blind!
"Of course it's not me." Dean said sternly: "But it certainly won't be my colleague, the captain, who knows the details of the case. Apart from us, there are also people from the forensics department. In addition, the murderer knows those details better than us. , why not them?"
As soon as the words came out.
The atmosphere in the conference room was suddenly different.
Lawrence's face relaxed.
Yes!
Why not them?
He quickly echoed: "Captain, what Dean said makes sense! Wolfe in the hotel's wife murder case was a detailed report on the Internet. I suspect that these were leaked on purpose by the murderer."
The deputy team also nodded, and added: "The previous report call was probably initiated by the murderer, as if to tell us: Look, you bunch of donkeys, you were deceived by me.
Pure crime can no longer satisfy the murderer.
So I think the details of the case are likely to be leaked by the murderer. "
There was a moment of silence.
Mun put the glasses back on again, nodded and said: "It makes sense, I will report the guess."
He just needs a passable step, and by the way, beat the people below.
As for the truth, Meng En didn't care.
"Okay, let's talk about the case again."
Mun stretched out three fingers: "Guys, three days, we still have three days, when there is no result, the case will be transferred to the first squadron.
As for us, we need to pray that the 1st Squadron will catch the murderer.
Otherwise, the Fourth Squadron would be a scapegoat to appease the pressure of the people and be thrown out. "
After finishing speaking, Munn turned and left the meeting room.
Looking at the back of Meng En pushing the door and leaving, the atmosphere that everyone had just eased up became dignified again.
Old Hunter quickly slapped his hands and cheered everyone up: "Three days is enough, the murderer is so arrogant, he will definitely continue to attack, do you have any good suggestions?"
Daisy raised her hand excitedly: "I, the murderer will continue to shoot, and must choose a target. I will continue to go to Sam's Supermarket at night."
"Okay, okay, I'll let Robert protect you."
Daisy looked at Robert with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and nodded with satisfaction.
Robert also said: "Deputy team, although the short suspect is dead, he will definitely not appear at the scene of the crime for no reason. We may be able to find information about the murderer through his line."
"Yes, as long as the murderer contacts him, he will definitely leave clues. Phoebe, I need you to investigate all the communication information of the suspect, and I will urge the forensic department to release the autopsy results as soon as possible."
Old Hunter looked at Lawrence: "Lawrence, you and Dean performed well in the hotel murder case, what good idea do you have now?"
Lawrence waved his hand: "I don't have a good idea, but I feel that the murderer may be in reality, with low self-esteem, may have been hurt by love, knows some knowledge of medicine, and clearly knows our methods. If you have doubts, you can follow this mentality Write it down and think about it."
"Oh, buddy, do you still know how to write psychological tests?" Harry looked at Lawrence with an exaggerated expression, which caused Daisy to laugh out loud, breaking away the somewhat depressing atmosphere in the conference room.
Phoebe, who had been silent all this time, smiled and said, "Harry, don't you know that Lawrence's ex-wife is a psychiatrist and also a criminal psychology consultant for the Las Vegas Police Department."
Harry opened his mouth wide: "Find a psychiatrist as a wife"
Young man, you are very brave!
"If you don't want to eat Texas Iron Fist, just shut your mouth!" Lawrence crunched his fist, and Harry was so scared that he quickly made a zipper on his mouth.
It was only then that Dean knew that Lawrence was a red-necked man and the ex-wife of a psychiatrist.
No wonder he knows how to deduce criminal psychology.
I hear and see every day, and experience the VIP service that my ex-wife treats criminals and patients, can you not understand?
Old Hunter looked at the crowd who had recovered their morale with satisfaction.
He looked at Dean who was sitting at the back: "Dean, do you have any good suggestions and ideas, what you just said is very good."
Dean knocked on the table: "Have you considered one thing?"
"What?"
"Common traits of victims!"
Dean got up, and under Lawrence's surprised gaze, he walked to the place that originally belonged to Munn, pulled over the drawing board, and wrote the names of the first three victims on it.
"These three people, apart from being tall and beautiful, are not in very good financial conditions. According to the previous understanding of the people around them, the private lives of the three victims are very simple, there is no chaotic communication, and they all have fitness. very self-disciplined.”
"Isn't this normal? Self-discipline is just because they love life." Daisy interrupted Dean, pointing to herself: "Do you think that beautiful ladies must have chaotic private lives?"
"Then why not chips?" Dean asked back.
He looked at the men in the conference room: "Guys, if a woman who is beautiful, has a good figure, is self-disciplined, and has a good reputation among friends and colleagues around her, suddenly has an intersection with you, will you all agree?" Will you be moved, or even fall?"
Don't wait for everyone's answer.
Dean wrote Ruos Gym behind the three names and connected them with lines:
"Lawrence and I found out that the victim had towels from this gym in his home.
Through investigation.
All three victims were members of the gym.
The towel fibers found in their mouths are exactly the same as the towels issued by the gym.
What is interesting is the geographical location.
Rose Gym is more than seven kilometers away from the residences of the three victims, and the consumption is not low, which is not a small burden for them.
There are obviously more cost-effective gyms around.
Guess why they go there? "
"Fishing for a winner."
Lawrence learned and used what Dean told him before, and took it out: "A self-disciplined man will not be too poor in his grades, and the high consumption of the gym has raised a certain threshold, and he took the initiative to help the victims screen out the prey. "
"Is there such a good place?" Harry swallowed.
Go to Rose Gym and pretend.
The high-quality girl didn't take the initiative to rush forward.
Robert, who is also a newcomer, was a little apprehensive: "Dean, since you found these clues, why didn't you tell them before?"
Dean shook his finger: "Every clue is in one direction. Since everyone is focusing on Sam's Supermarket, I'm not sure if there are any clues in the gym. Naturally, it's hard to tell you to distract you."
"Dean, do you mean you found new clues?" Old Hunter's eyes lit up.
"almost."
Dean didn't finish his sentence.
"In this case, let Lawrence cooperate with you. If necessary, you can call us for help. Let's end the meeting!"
Old Hunter gave Dean power.
Out of the conference room.
Lawrence pulled Dean aside and said seriously, "Dean, I owe you a favor!"
Dean frowned: "Because of Phoebe?"
"you know?"
"Nonsense, everyone can see it."
When Dean was investigating the residence of the third victim, he guessed that Phoebe stayed behind to accept an interview secretly.
Purpose?
Just look at Phoebe's desk, which is covered with big pictures of celebrities and some gossip.
This is a girl who longs for gossip in the entertainment industry.
Lawrence: ". Anyway, thank you."
Phoebe quietly appeared behind the two: "What are you talking about!"
Lawrence was taken aback.
Dean put his arms around the frightened Lawrence: "We are discussing, Phoebe, do you like the fierce red neck!"
ah~
Lawrence became a penguin with his head bowed in embarrassment.
Phoebe glanced at Lawrence in confusion, pretending not to hear what Dean said: "Thank you just now, Dean, I almost thought I was going to be fired."
Oh, huh.
Dean looked at Lawrence pitifully, and said loudly, "Phoebe, you don't need to be so polite, we are our own people!"
"Well, my own!"
Phoebe nodded heavily, said no more, turned and left.
After buying people's hearts.
Dean patted the autistic Lawrence: "Man, don't think about Phoebe, you are not her type, let's go, we are going to catch big fish."
"You shouldn't be talking nonsense." Lawrence complained.
He thinks Dean ruined his fantasy.
Dean was not used to him, and threatened: "Lawrence, if you keep inking, I'll **** Phoebe and make you watch us every day!"
FK!
Lawrence gave Dean a **** and chased after him.
He didn't realize it.
Unknowingly, I have switched positions with Dean.
Dean, a rookie, has become the leader!
Closing this case today
(end of this chapter)