MTL - North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI-Chapter 5 Captain Eve, you don't want to lose this credit, do you?

  Chapter 5 Captain Eve, you don't want to lose this credit, do you?

  The heavy breath sprayed on Anna's neck, causing goose bumps on the back of her neck.

  The blade is slowly pulled away.

  Anna thought her words had an effect, so she couldn't help twisting her body even harder to perform, hoping that the other party would not hurt her.

next moment.

  A big hand grabbed her hair violently.

   bang~

  Anna's head was pressed hard against the cold wall, causing her to almost faint, but the tingling pain from her scalp kept her awake.

  Anna could only be forced to raise her head against the wall to relieve the pain.

   "I said, you answer, one more nonsense, one lie, one second of hesitation, and you won't see the sun tomorrow!"

  Hearing the deep and hoarse male voice, Anna trembled all over.

  She wanted to nod, but she couldn't move her head. She wanted to speak, but because her throat was pressed against the wall, she could only whimper in pain.

   Just when her fear reached its limit, the hand holding her hair loosened.

"May I have your name?"

   "Anna, Anna Taylor, my name is Anna Taylor."

   "Where do you live?"

  Anna trembled and hesitated.

  Because her daughter is at the residence.

next moment.

  Anna only felt a pain in her wrist, and suddenly there was a sense of moisture gushing out from her left wrist, ticking, ticking, and falling to the ground unstoppably.

   "This cut is only a few hairs away from your artery. You can continue to hesitate, but the next cut will lose your right to enjoy everything."

  The voice was cold and hoarse.

  Anna was so frightened that her whole body became weak, and tears gushed out.

  The most terrifying thing in the world is not the moment of death, but the waiting of walking on the wire rope of death without knowing when death will come.

  Anna's psychological defense was completely broken.

  She leaned against Dean half-paralyzed, sobbing and said, "Chinatown Apartment 72, 502."

   "What Chinatown!"

  There are two Chinatowns in Los Angeles.

  Anna answered very quickly this time: "Los Angeles Plaza, Chinatown in the historic district."

   "How much do you make a month?"

   "Six or seven thousand dollars, but I don't have much savings."

  “.”

  Dean seemed to be chatting, from some simple information to privacy, and from privacy to some shameful questions.

  Anna also slowly became numb and became an answering machine.

   "How many people did you tell about the Hogan Bank cash truck?"

   "Three."

"who!"

   "Nathan, Toby, Vi"

  The numb Anna paused, her pupils constricted violently, and her body trembled again.

  She understood who it was!

  The Hogan Bank cash truck was robbed, and Nathan and the others also lost contact at that time. Anna guessed that Nathan and the others did it.

  The person behind her must be the guest who leaked the information of the armored vehicle to her!

   It's over, I'm dead!

  Damn Nathan! !

  At this moment, many past events that were almost forgotten appeared in Anna's mind, and finally fixed on her daughter's sweet face.

  She regretted it so much.

   Regret my talkativeness.

   I also regretted that I chose to be a stripper in order to relax, but I met Nathan.

   If there is still a chance.

  She must choose to be an ordinary waiter, as long as she can support her daughter!

   The corner of Dean's mouth under the mask is raised.

very good!

  The three people in Anna's mouth are all Nathan's group.

   Their bodies are now reduced to ashes.

   Just deal with Ana again.

  The more than 3.8 million dollars belonged to him alone!

  Dean grabbed Anna, exposed her slender neck, and slowly moved the blade in his hand.

  Anna seemed to be aware of her fate, and there was a smell of urine coming from her body.

   She was scared to pee.

  Dean's hand was steady.

  The perennial scavenger career in his previous life made him indifferent.

  Next.

He only needs to gently stroke the blade along the muscle texture, and the concentrated blood will spurt out from Anna's throat, preventing her from screaming, and the blood will not get everywhere. An arc sputtered from the wall.

   Quiet and efficient.

at this time.

  jingle bell~

  The phone rang under the feet of the two of them.

  Dean looked down subconsciously.

   This is the phone that Anna dropped on the ground.

  On the lit phone screen, there was a screensaver photo: Anna was holding a little loli about three or four years old, showing a happy smile.

  Seeing the sweet face of the little girl, Dean hesitated.

  Anna still has such a young daughter?

   seems to have noticed Dean's gaze.

"No!"

  Anna, who was weak all over, burst out with great courage from the bottom of her heart.

  She turned around suddenly, and with the sound of her hair snapping, she bumped her knee, hard against Dean's lower legs, and then ran wildly.

  The man's vitals were hit hard.

  Dean's face twisted, his legs curled up into an X shape, and he leaned against the wall weakly and slowly slid down.

   Fuck!

   Careless!

   Half a sound.

   Dean, who had recovered from his stress, played with Anna's mobile phone, his face uncertain.

  Actually, he can catch up with Anna.

  It is late at night and there are very few patrolmen.

  Anna lost a lot of blood and was frightened. Even if she ran, it would not last long.

   But thinking of the little girl in Anna's arms, Dean hesitated.

   Once lost mother.

  The little girl will be sent to an orphanage.

  He knows all too well the nastiness inside.

  Although Dean's bottom line is very low, there is still a little left after all.

"hehe."

  Dean laughed at himself, dropped the phone, got up and left.

  In his previous life, he was ruthless because if he didn't kill others, he would be killed by the organization. In order to survive, he had no choice!

   Now he is innocent, some choose!

  Dean’s bottom line is not high, but when he has a choice, he is not very willing to lose the last little bit of his humanity for more than three million dollars.

  Since this is the case, the previous plan will not work.

   I can only take advantage of that **** Eve.

   Return to temporary accommodation.

  Dean checked the mechanism he left behind, and after making sure no outsiders broke in, he fell asleep.

  Anna is not dead.

  The more than three million US dollars left in the hand is a hidden danger.

  Dean is going to contact Eve tomorrow to see if he can use this credit to switch to a relaxed pension department.

   After all, to be a good person, you have to consider whether life is wrong.

   Early the next morning.

   Dean is still fast asleep.

  Boom boom boom.

  There was a knock on the door outside the house.

  Dean woke up from his sleep, pulled out the pistol from under the pillow reflexively, rolled over to the bottom of the bed, and stared at the door.

   "Dean, are you there?"

  A soft female voice sounded outside the door.

  Eve?

  Dean has already fused the memories of his previous life, and he immediately heard that the person outside the door was his boss, Eve, the deputy captain of the Narcotics Inspection Section!

  What is she doing here?

   thought about it.

  Dean didn't make a sound, but carefully flattened the sheets and hid behind the curtains.

  Outside the house.

  Eve, who was dressed in a sweater and a hood, saw that there was no answer, and glanced left and right in the corridor. After making sure that there was no one, she put on gloves, took out a wire from her pocket, and inserted it into the door frame.

   Gently twist twice.

   There was a light click.

  The door of the old apartment opened.

Eve pushed open the door, glanced at the unoccupied room, and saw that no one was in, then went in and closed the door again, went straight to the bed, took out a bag of white substance from her pocket, and stuffed it into the crack of the bed .

   Do it all.

  Eve got up, ready to leave.

Sudden.

   She looked at the bed sheet, took off her gloves in a mysterious way, and reached out to touch it.

   Warm!

not good!

  Eve's heart tightened.

next moment.

  A black figure leaped out from behind the curtain and hit her **** the neck.

  Eve snorted, her vision went dark, she was in a trance, and fell heavily on the bed.

Dean stepped forward with a blank expression, took out the handcuffs from Eve's waist, baked her behind her back, continued to search for a firearm, a rare hand-held video recorder, and then reached into the crack of the bed and took out the bag of white substance examine.

   As expected.

   This is a package of drugs, weighing about five hundred grams, which has reached the standard of severe punishment!

  Eve came in quietly, stuffed a pack of drugs, and brought a law enforcement recorder and a gun. It was self-evident what she wanted to do.

  This **** wants to slander him!

   It must have been the last call, the other party noticed his perfunctory, so he wanted to use this method to blackmail and control himself!

  Dean was hit hard last night, and he was already full of anger.

   Now it is even more popular.

  Seeing Eve, who was lying on her stomach, showing signs of waking up consciously, he sneered, supported Eve against the head of the bed, picked up the video recorder in his hand, and dragged out two large bags of cash from under the bed, opened it and placed it in front of Eve.

  After more than ten breaths.

  Eve opened her eyes suddenly, and looked around in panic, but what she saw were two big bags that were open.

  The big bag is full of cash.

This is!

   "Surprise or not, Eve's deputy?"

  Dean's voice came from her side.

  Eve's eyes flashed panic.

   She turned her neck stiffly to the side: "Hi Dean, I think there is a misunderstanding between us."

"Misunderstand?"

  Dean had a gentle smile on his face, and gently stroked: "Eve, I risked my life to find the stolen money, but you want to frame me. I am very sad now!"

  Eve saw the salty pig's hand groping, but didn't dare to stop it, for fear of irritating Dean.

  She squeezed out a charming smile and twisted her body: "Dean, that's great. You have done a great job, and I will definitely help."

"Shut up!"

  Dean squeezed his palm hard, interrupting Eve's words.

  Eve gasped in pain.

  She suppressed the pain and said: "Then what do you want? Kill me? Then you take the money and are hunted down by the police and congressmen, and even affect your family?"

  How dare you threaten me!

   Dean swooped in and threw it on Eve's face!

  Eve's right cheek became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  Withdrawing his palm, Dean felt much more at ease.

   Facing Eve's angry eyes.

  He stretched out his hand and opened Eve's handcuffs.

   "What I want depends on you. You broke the trust between us with your own hands, which made me feel very insecure. If you are willing to rebuild this trust"

Dean pointed to the pile of money: "The credit is still yours. By the way, you will also gain the friendship of Senator Snett. I heard that he is very popular now and has a great chance to be elected as the next mayor of Los Angeles. .”

  Eve regained her freedom, and wanted to find a chance to subdue Dean, but after hearing his words, her breathing involuntarily increased, and even the pain on her cheeks eased a bit.

  She looked at Dean with twinkling eyes, and said softly, "So, what do you want me to do?"

  Dean leaned close to her ear and muttered twice.

"impossible!"

  Eve pushed Dean away with a look of embarrassment and anger!

Dean sneered, and pulled Eve's hair: "With the money, I can be transferred from the "Crime Fighting and Anti-drug Department" without going through you, but what about you? Captain Eve, you don't want to lose this credit either." Bar?"

  A woman like Eve is more like a politician, who will do whatever it takes to achieve her goal.

  Dean doesn't believe she has a bottom line at all!

   Sure enough.

  Heard Dean's threat.

  Eve didn't hesitate for too long.

  Dean let out a sigh of relief.

  He adjusted the angle of the video camera in his hand, covering all the cash and Eve's appearance, and tried his best to capture the pictures with artistic appreciation.

  With this video.

  Afterwards, Eve wanted to turn her face, but also had to consider the consequences.

   It's just how this girl looks.

  I have suffered a blood loss.

  Dean sighed inwardly.

  I just want to be a good person.

   As a result this gives the integer

Eh.

  It's really difficult.

  (end of this chapter)