North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI

"Mr. Anthony lost contact?"

Dean frowned and continued to read.

After that, there are some climate changes in the Sahara Desert, lost contact analysis.

According to professional analysis.

When Anthony lost contact, it was a sudden interruption of contact. During the process, neither a distress signal nor a natural disaster such as a sandstorm occurred.

afterwards.

Anthony's family and the rescue team left outside the desert also searched many times along the route of Anthony's group, but found nothing but a well-equipped but empty camp.

Behind these records, there are more than a dozen high-definition photos.

Dean picked up a few and examined them carefully.

In desert areas, traces are difficult to preserve.

But according to the situation of the camp equipment, some things can also be analyzed.

But Dean quickly gave up.

Everything in the photo is too normal.

There is no damage caused by the wind and sand, no impact caused by fighting, and no trace of hastily leaving.

Inside the camp, there are piles of supplies, firearms, and packed sleeping bags.

Outside the tents, in the center of the group, were rows of barbecue grills and canvas tables covered with rotten fruit.

These things are covered by a thin layer of wind and sand.

But judging from the incomplete openings of some food.

They were being held and eaten by people before.

besides.

At the outermost periphery, there are seven or eight cars with special shapes, and some listless camels are tied to the cars.

Except people.

Everything in the camp, it's all there!

As if something happened suddenly, a group of people left in a hurry before they could get their things.

But that's not logical.

In the desert, food and water represent life!

Leave in an orderly manner.

These things will not be left behind.

Run away in panic.

Camp doesn't look like this.

Anthony and his group seem to have been attacked!

Dozens of people in the treasure hunting team were fully armed and experienced, and a dozen satellite phones did not work. It seemed that in an instant, everyone lost their resistance and lost contact with the base outside the desert.

This situation is really weird.

At the end of the document, there are also a few speculations from the intelligence personnel of the school:

One: There are unknown forces, eyeing the golden treasure, and inserting a traitor, in Anthony's team, relying on drugs, stunned everyone, resulting in this bizarre disappearance!

(Remarks: The Morgan family is investigating this matter! According to the investigation, no key or map to open the treasure was found in the camp, so this is the most likely possibility!)

Two: The guides colluded with the natives and carried out attacks. (Materials are basically kept, and the guards and mercenaries are all the elite among the elite. It is unlikely that the investigation is underway.)

Three: the influence of natural magnetic field. (possible, but highly unlikely)

Behind every guess, there are instructions, the handwriting is not too far apart, and the writing style is tactful, looking at the handwriting of the girl.

Dean put away the file and looked at Corolla: "It is speculated that you wrote the note later?"

Carola nodded: "Mr. Anthony is the only acquaintance I have here. I am very concerned about his situation, so I can only obtain these materials by using the school's intelligence system and communicating with the Morgan family."

Hearing this, Dean nodded.

This makes sense.

Otherwise, the Akaz School could easily obtain so much first-hand information, and the intelligence system would be too terrifying.

Light a cigarette.

Dean looked at the scenery passing by outside the window one by one, lost in thought.

His speculation is similar to that of Corolla.

This kind of thing is somewhat similar to some suspicious cases.

It seems incredible.

But the truth that was traced to the end is mostly man-made.

The World War II base that Anthony is going to hides a full 120 tons of gold hard currency. No matter where this gold is, it can be exchanged for a wealth of 4 billion US dollars!

What is this concept?

Currently active veteran mercenaries in Africa, market conditions, a month's hard-working salary, an average of about 5,000 to 8,000 US dollars, if there is a combat mission, there will be some fluctuations.

But for long-term employment, the price will not be too high.

Plus other mess.

Just calculate it at 10,000 US dollars a month!

With four billion dollars, you can hire 40,000 veterans, bring your own weapons and dry food, and fight for your employer for ten months!

So face the fortune.

Let alone personal.

Even some countries will not hesitate to do black hands!

The key is.

Dean knew the inside story of this golden treasure.

This gold treasure was originally an elder of Anthony. In order to fight against the current patriarch, the excavation was delayed until today, decades later.

And every collection of treasure keys and maps represents a leak.

I am afraid that there are many insiders in this process.

There is motivation.

There is a possibility of information leakage.

Dean basically concluded that the reason for the strange disappearance of Anthony and his group was a human attack.

Time has passed so long.

Anthony's end, I'm afraid it's not good!

Think here.

Dean looked at Corolla: "Now the international gold output should have been monitored, right?"

Corolla nodded: "The Morgan family has a lot of energy in Europe and has close ties with many world-class giants. Now, whether it is the black market in America, Europe or Asia, there are people monitoring it, and there is no limit to this period! "

This is actually quite normal.

For big families who can make the rules.

Money is actually just a number.

But face is a big deal.

If someone dared to attack their family members today, they would dare to directly attack other people tomorrow.

No one in power would allow this to happen.

Therefore, even if they got the gold, it would be difficult for the forces that took action against Anthony's group, unless they were willing to move like ants and sell it to the outside world.

But even then, the stakes are high.

Now is not what it used to be.

Digital Age.

All information is a big network.

In each region, the transaction and circulation of precious metals has a fixed constant value.

Once fluctuations occur.

It's easy to spot.

Therefore, it is a very stupid thing to take action against a big force with international influence.

Unless an opponent of the same size.

Otherwise, it is very dangerous to sell the stolen goods after you succeed.

Dean opened the car window, threw the cigarette butt out without quality, and sighed.

So long, no results.

Anthony is afraid this time it will be bad luck.

Seeing him in a bad mood.

Corolla comforted: "Mr. Anthony, it may also be a third guess."

Dean shrugged: "You don't think it's the outrageous reason of the natural magnetic field that caused a group of well-equipped people to disappear out of thin air without leaving any clues, without the slightest resistance?"

"The possibility is small, but it exists!" Corolla knocked on the front seat baffle, revealing the LCD screen hidden inside, and then tapped, revealing a yellow irregular area with countless thin lines hidden.

"Dean, do you know Bermuda?"

"I know, there are often ships and planes that crash over there!"

"According to the research of the Highest Academy of Sciences of the Royal Academy of the Commonwealth, it is found that there is a very strange magnetic field in that area, which causes the climate there to change, forming a unique area, which will not only cause ships and planes to lose their direction, but even More terrifying effects!"

Carola's tone is serious!

Dean became interested and sat still: "What effect?"

Corolla was about to speak.

The little old man who was driving in front suddenly coughed and stopped the car on the side of the road.

Corolla looked at the old man dissatisfied: "Hey, Dean is also a member of the school, he has enough authority and knows something!"

"But Anthony didn't bring him back to the academy, did he?"

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Dean apologetically:

"Sorry, kid.

Although this will make you feel like an outsider, rules are rules.

This is also for the good of Corolla.

I can only tell you that Anthony and the others may indeed have lost contact collectively because of the magnetic field.

Now, you can get out of the car! "

Dean looked at the old man, then at Corolla, who was about to speak, but was a little scrupulous, nodded, opened the car door, and came to the wet street after the rain.

Corolla had no choice but to open the car window, shaking her fingers uneasily, showing apology: "Sorry, Dean, because of some special reasons, I am actually not as free as you think, and I will always pay attention to Mr. Anthony's affairs, as long as If there is news, I will notify you as soon as possible!"

Dean glanced at Corolla's restless little fingers, and the corners of his mouth turned up: "I understand, I should return to the United States of America in two days. Nice to meet you, Corolla."

"Me too!"

Ka~

The car window was ruthlessly closed by the remote control of the old man, interrupting the communication between the two before parting. Then he kicked the accelerator and disappeared from Dean's sight.

Dean watched the car disappear, lowered his head, and murmured, "Kraken?"

Corolla fidgeted with her fingers at the end, not because she was uneasy, but because she was sending a message to Dean.

Put together from information.

The result Dean got was the Kraken.

The message Corolla wants to express should be hidden on this mythical creature!

"Interesting~"

Dean chuckled, took out another cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and was about to light it.

pat~

Beside him, a small hand in a seamless black silk glove held an exquisite kerosene lighter in the shape of a holy angel, and helped him light a cigarette.

Dean took a deep breath and looked towards the owner of the arm.

Then I was stunned.

"Nelle?"

He hesitated to speak.

The woman standing in front of him was too similar to Neil, but she was much more mature, and she had a sharp and capable temperament on her body, so she was not easy to mess with at first sight.

pat~

The woman closed the lid of the lighter, and said in a bad tone: "It's the first time we met, I'm Neil's mother, I think we need to have a good talk!"

Dean: "."

He rarely felt his heart beating faster, and his sharp mouth seemed to be stuck, and he squeezed out a dry smile: "Um, are you following me on purpose?"

Neil's mother shook her head: "I was going to buy a gun, but just as I got out of the car, I saw you getting off the car across the road!"

Dean: "."

buy a gun

How do you feel like you bought it for yourself?

Made!

Old dog, did it on purpose!

Actually parked the car opposite Neil's mother!

strictly speaking.

Dean and Neil's mothers are still relatives, and they both have the blood of the Lucchese family!

But the two hadn't communicated before.

The point is that Neil's mother bought a gun from the very beginning.

In all likelihood, he knows what happened to him last night.

Difficult to do~

Even an old fritter like Dean, faced with such an embarrassing scene than the Shura field, was overwhelmed, and for a while, he didn't know how to respond.

He can only remain silent for a while, and see what happens.

See Dean not talking.

Neil's mother showed a slight smile: "I heard that Neil told you that you are a detective in Los Angeles. You should know a lot about firearms, right?"

"Understand a little~"

Dean took out a cigarette from his pocket with a dry smile, poured one, and handed it to Neil's mother respectfully: "Auntie, you smell a bit heavy, what's bothering you? Maybe I can help!"

Neil's mother couldn't handle this operation.

Jian broke the aura and rhythm of Neil's mother.

Dean chased after the victory, and said with a sincere face: "Auntie, Neil often told me that you are a strong woman, and that you are her most admired idol. I always thought that was just Neil's filter for her mother. We met today. Only then did I realize that Neil is still modest."

"Giggle~"

Neal's mother laughed at Dean's words.

She covered her mouth and gave Dean a blank look.

It's no wonder that my daughter did such outrageous things last night.

Ordinary women really can't resist the offensive of the tall, handsome and thick-skinned Dean in front of them.

"Hey~"

Dean followed with a chuckle, then raised his head, glanced at the blackness above his head, and said proactively: "Auntie, it seems to be raining again, and I'm done with my work. I don't know if you have time, but I also want to Let’s have a good talk with you about my plans with Neil.”

"No!"

Neil's mother took the cigarette from Dean, lighted it, puffed out the smoke, and sighed: "I've already talked to Neil, it's the first time she quarreled with me, man, it really is trouble!"

She shook her head and waved to the side.

A tall and slender female passerby immediately stepped forward with a handbag, took out a checkbook from her pocket, and put it in Neil's mother's hand.

Neil's mother shook the checkbook on her hand: "Speaking of which, women do have to experience men to grow up. I will give you two choices!"

Dean knows.

Nier's mother, who was able to bring little Nier to achieve a career in a foreign country, was definitely not a kind little white rabbit.

This kind of person is often tough-willed, and once a decision is made, it cannot be shaken by simple words.

He stood up and said in a deep voice, "Say it."

"First option.

I'll give you a hundred million dollars and change your name to Dean Lucchese.

In this way, you and Neil's children can continue to have my surname in the future, and you already have the blood of the Lucchese family, so you don't have to feel wronged! "

This condition is really superior.

It not only achieved Dean's goal of getting married, but also took into account Dean's face, and offered a huge amount of money to lure him. As long as the man is not too hypocritical, it is difficult to resist disagreeing.

Dean nodded: "Auntie, what are the other options?"

Neil's mother saw that Dean did not directly agree, her eyes flashed with disappointment, and she said lightly: "The second condition, after you and Neil get married, have more children, and I will adopt one to inherit my business empire, and you and Neil Er, not a penny!"

"I choose the second one!"

Dean's tone was firm.

joke.

Nier's mother has only one daughter, and even if the child is adopted in the future, she will still be her own child.

It's all yours anyway.

Only a fool would choose 100 million!

Neil's mother exhaled a puff of smoke in melancholy.

FK!

This little boy is really not easy to fool.

She was a little unwilling and said, "There are other options, you don't want to hear about them?"

Dean smiled shyly: "Auntie, don't be kidding, the third option should be the purpose of your gun purchase."

Neil's mother: "."

It's accurate to see people.

After a friendly exchange between the two.

Neil's mother, leave Dean a business card:

"Nile said that you are special, although I don't believe it, but if you need it in the future, just call this number and don't touch those dubious women outside!

I don't want my daughter to get dirty in the future!

Besides, as long as you dare to make my daughter sad.

I swear, even if you escape to any corner of Mercury, a reward of one billion dollars will let you know what the world is, and there is no place for you! "

finished.

Neil's mother turned around and left domineeringly.

Some 'passers-by' who were surrounding them disappeared.

Obviously.

The other party deliberately met Dean by chance.

Dean looked at his unscrupulous business card with 'Paradise Island' written on his hand, and fell silent.

Mother-in-law prostitutes her son-in-law

How can this be reasonable.

Not extraordinary.

Good night.