MTL - North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI-Chapter 43 Otherwise, I'd better immigrate! ! !

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  Chapter 43 Otherwise, I'd better immigrate! !

  Mas's farewell ceremony was held at a venue provided by a funeral company.

  Nile invited a local pastor to host.

  The funeral company is strong, making the scene very atmospheric and solemn, and also providing rich desserts and drinks.

  When Dean arrived, he almost thought it was a party.

  There were a lot of people on site.

  However, Dean found Neil in the crowd at a glance.

no way.

  There are too many men around Neil.

"A group of male dogs in heat." Dean pouted, passed through the crowd, and with great strength, forcibly pulled away two men who were almost on Neil's body. Hug her: "Sorry, it's a bit late."

  In fact, he had already arrived, and he just went for a walk around the original residence of the forensic doctor Santoni.

  The place has been sealed off, and there are no suspicious people wandering around.

   But Dean noticed that there were a lot of cameras there, so after a brief observation, he left.

  Nile was obviously very pleasantly surprised by Dean's arrival.

  After looking at the men around her apologetically, she pulled Dean to the corner: "I'm glad you're here today. I was worried about your injury."

   "Mas is my good brother, I will crawl over even if I crawl." Dean glanced at the crowd: "It's just that I didn't expect Mas to know so many people."

   Adding up here, there are probably more than two hundred men, women and men.

  Hearing this, Neil was a little distressed: "In fact, my brother doesn't have many friends. These people are all employees of my mother's branch."

   "You didn't tell me you were a little rich woman."

  Dean looked at Neil more tenderly.

  With his face and figure, he doesn't eat soft food, is it plausible?

   "That's not right, it's all my mother's money, and these people make me feel very uncomfortable." Neil said with a distressed face, "It's a good thing you came."

  She doesn't like those men with ulterior motives clinging to her, but at her brother's farewell ceremony, it's not easy to shirk.

   Fortunately, Dean is here.

   While the two were talking.

  A handsome young man with unfriendly eyes came over, and opened his mouth with an authentic London accent: "Neil, is this your friend?"

"This is the son of my mother's branch president, a rich second generation who likes to put on airs." Neil murmured a few words in Dean's ear before looking at the young man with an even more unkind expression: "Fix, this is Dean. Well, a good friend of my brother and I, Dean, this is Fix, a colleague I just met."

  Fix was upset when he saw Neil and Dean being intimate, but when he heard her introduction, he couldn't maintain the reserved smirk on his face.

  He glared at Dean: "Hi, I'm Fix, the operations director of Damon Company!"

   When talking about Damon's operations director.

   Fix turned up the volume heavily.

   "Oh~", Dean stretched his arms around Neil's waist: "Didn't you see that I was comforting Neil? You still came to disturb me. You have no eyesight. Is the person who chose you as the operation supervisor an idiot?"

   During the conversation.

  Dean's suit is open, revealing a pistol slung across his chest.

  Fix, who was originally angry, suddenly calmed down.

  He looked at Neal.

  Nile was suddenly hugged by Dean's soft waist, her body stiffened and she lowered her head. She didn't refute or leave, but her cheeks were blushing, she was very shy.

  Seeing Neil clinging to each other, lowering her head, without even looking at herself, Fix snorted coldly, turned and left with an ugly expression.

   Drive away the guy who wants to grab a meal with him.

  Dean lowered his head and put his mouth next to Nell's ear, exhaling hot breath: "Sorry, I see that you are very distressed about dealing with these people, so I will help you deal with it by the way."

  The earlobe is a sensitive area for most men and women.

   This is a very intimate contact.

  Nile's delicate body trembled, and she quickly pushed Dean away, breathing slightly short of breath, and said, "It's okay, Dean, I'm going to greet the guests first, you can go shopping by yourself."

   After finishing speaking, she hurried into the inner room.

   "It's not bad." Dean whistled, walked through the crowd, and saluted in front of Mas's portrait, thinking silently: Good brother, don't worry, I will take good care of your sister.

  Nile is not shy.

  Her posture shows that her heart is already moved.

  After the farewell ceremony.

  Mas's coffin was sent to the cemetery.

   This is the final farewell.

  Most areas of Las Vegas are Gobi and deserts. It is not cheap to enjoy normal burials, so Mas's cemetery is located in the luxurious cemetery area here.

  Traffic flows on the wide road.

  Dean held the roulette wheel in one hand, and leaned on the car window with the other, looking at Neil, who was wearing a black turban, "Are you going to stay in Las Vegas?"

"I don't know." Neil shook her head, eyes confused: "My mother told me to go back to London, but I don't like the endless false receptions there, I might stay here at my mother's branch and learn management. "

  "How about Los Angeles?", Dean grabbed Neil's hand: "You are lonely here, but Los Angeles has me."

  Nile looked at Dean.

  The other party's blue eyes reflected his own reflection.

  At this moment, Neil's heart beat extremely fast.

Sudden.

  Boom~

  The sound of a violent explosion came from the other side of the driveway.

   Immediately afterwards there were screams and machine gun fire.

   "It's a heavy machine gun!"

  Dean's expression changed, he turned the steering wheel, and rushed out of the convoy, stopping in the Gobi outside: "Neil, you're in the car!"

"Where are you going?"

   "Look what's happening up ahead!"

   After speaking, Dean rushed to the hillside not far away with a thumb-sized binoculars.

  At this moment, the entire lane was almost paralyzed.

   No one is unfamiliar with this gunshot.

  Some people, like Dean, drove the car out of the driveway directly, and some people smashed through the railing, turned around and ran back, and the scene became a mess.

   On the hillside, Dean curled up under a rock, observing the "battlefield" in the distance.

  The shootout took place in the Gobi Desert off-lane.

  On one side are more than ten off-road vehicles.

  A group of black uncles hid behind the car, holding all kinds of messy weapons, shooting towards the distant rocks.

  The target of the other party is located among the rocks.

  Dean's position, even with a small telescope, he couldn't see who the other party was. He could only notice the gun flames and long tongues that were visible to the naked eye even in daytime.

   This thing, in such a rare and sheltered terrain, is completely a weapon of massacre.

   "What a crazy country." Dean licked his lips.

   From the looks of it, it should be the people in the rock pile who ambushed the off-road vehicle convoy.

  The bullets from the heavy machine gun easily tore up the bodies of those off-road vehicles, and blood mist exploded from there from time to time. It was obvious that some unlucky ones were directly hit on the body.

   Dean choked on his saliva.

crazy!

   This power is comparable to an anti-aircraft machine gun!

  What hatred, what resentment!

   It's just a minute or two.

  The counterattack of the black uncles almost disappeared.

   Just when Dean thought the battle was over.

  Boom~

   Air hissing.

  A missile with white flames flew over Dean's head, landed precisely on the off-road vehicle position, shredded everything around, and released a small dust mushroom covering a radius of 100 meters.

   Dean: "."

   Otherwise, I’d better immigrate! !

   Thanks for the reward of 12,000 book coins from the brilliant book friends of the night, thank you.

   Thanks for the reward of 1,500 book coins from A biang book friend, thank you.

   Thank you for the five hundred book coins from parting de fixed-style book friends, thank you.

   Thank you angelluxifa book friend for your reward, thank you.

   Thank you everyone, I’m looking for further study, whether I can advance or not depends on today!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)