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

"Not the police."

No one would let an old man with a vicissitudes of voice hunt down a prisoner who murdered and escaped.

Dean thought for a while, and tentatively asked, "Barton?"

"Sorry, I don't know any Barton.

Police have now cordoned off the entire block.

Mr. Dean, if you want to get out of here safely, you may need our help. "

Outside the door, there was an old voice, neither slow nor urgent.

Dean understood in seconds.

This is a man who works.

He clearly knows the power of Z government agencies.

The current self is just a sharpshooter with poor physical fitness. Without external help, the possibility of escaping is very low.

So without too much hesitation.

Dean opened the door.

outside the door.

A homeless old man dressed in rags, who looked like he was playing performance art, smiled at Dean, and put a suit of clothes in front of Dean: "Pharmacist Dean, put it on, Miss Catherine wants to See you in person as soon as possible, and when the time comes, the doubts in your heart will be answered."

What the old man handed over was actually a set of fully armed tactical uniforms!

Dean took it, and after spreading it out, he found that the top of the tactical suit also had a skull pattern wrapped in rice straw with an eagle.

This pattern, which he knew in the real world, belongs to a special force of the Mexican Army. It has a strong combat power, and it is also an important force in the fight against Mexican drug lords.

In Dean's world, of course.

One of the most powerful drug lord groups in Mexico is the instructor of this special forces team, leading a team.

Change clothes and put on a mask that only shows the eyes.

Under the leadership of the old man, the two walked through the rough alleys, and finally came to a jeep parked at the corner of the street.

Inside the jeep, sits a tactical team.

Seeing them, a majestic man in the lead nodded to the old man, then waved to Dean, gesturing him to get in the car.

Dean knew that at this moment, he had no choice.

So, without saying a word, he jumped into the car and sat in the middle of the group of warriors who looked like sculptures. With a simple adjustment, his whole temperament blended into it. Except that he didn't have a weapon in his hand, he seemed to be a member of this team.

Seeing this, the majestic man showed surprise in his eyes.

Could it be that this guy is also from the Special Forces?

He took a deep look at Dean, then sat in the co-pilot and signaled the driver to drive.

along the way.

Dean noticed that there are police cars guarding every intersection in this block, and every fifty or sixty meters, you can see heavily armed teams patrolling around.

Once there is a situation.

This place will immediately become a siege and besieged.

This is collective power.

However, in the face of this jeep full of Iron Warriors soldiers, the Mexican police who were investigating naturally did not dare to stop it, allowing Dean to leave the area smoothly.

Jeep going south.

Dean found that this was the direction to the city.

half an hour later.

The surrounding streets began to become tidy, with high-rise buildings, apartment buildings, neat green belts, and well-dressed pedestrians.

Everything here is completely different from the block where Dean was hiding before.

Just when Dean thought that this group of people would bring him to some high-end communities.

The military jeep did not stop, passing through the main road of the city, and finally left the city, facing the wind and sand, and finally stopped at a small military base in a semi-desert area.

"Barton, who did you sell the reagent to?"

With doubts in his heart, Dean was finally taken to an empty shooting range by this group of special soldiers, leaving him alone and leaving one by one.

The shooting range is fully equipped.

Various models of pistols and semi-automatic rifles were placed on the table in front of Dean.

da da da ~

There was the sound of strong footsteps.

Dean looked in the direction of the voice.

A smartly dressed, shoulder-length brown-haired woman, wearing professional shooting equipment, walked towards him.

"Catherine?"

Dean strikes first.

The woman ignored Dean, walked past him directly, came to the table, randomly picked up a palm-sized pistol, shook it lightly, and pulled the trigger.

bang bang bang~

After a series of gunshots.

There was only one bullet hole left on the fixed target twenty meters ahead.

Empty a magazine.

Only then did the woman put down the pistol in her hand contentedly, and looked at Dean: "According to the information, you are just a very ordinary low-level detective. I'm curious about your marksmanship. Are you the CIA?"

"No!" Dean shook his head: "You can treat me as a cowardly and unlucky detective. Besides, your goal should be the formula in my hand. I still have important things to do. Promise me." Conditions, I will give you the formula."

This woman asked her subordinates to call him a pharmacist, in fact, to show her identity.

It is also a temptation.

If Dean looked confused, it meant he was just lucky, not smart.

On the contrary, it means that he is a smart person.

Treat people differently.

Negotiation methods are naturally different.

So Dean cut straight to the point, which can be regarded as showing that he is a smart person.

Want the recipe?

Then fulfill your request!

heard the words.

The woman sighed: "Well, it seems that you are a bit difficult to deal with. I really like your formula. Tell me about your conditions. I hope you won't make it too difficult for me."

Negotiation is actually business.

Lucky, if you want to win it, you need nothing more than coercion and temptation.

This is the lowest cost method, and she is the master, Dean is the second, and the other party has no choice.

But this kind of method, from the current point of view, has a high probability of not going so well for this man who seems to have a simple identity but is fierce in marksmanship.

It's not that easy to get the formula.

"My conditions should be very simple for those of you who can easily find my location."

There was no wave in Dean's eyes, but there was a faint smile on the face under the mask.

This woman is still a little immature.

After being excited, he revealed a very important message to Dean: the other party got the formula of Brother Wei's "burning blood" in a hurry.

This shows that this woman with an unknown power cannot cover the sky with one hand in her own power, and is more likely to be a figure like a leader.

Only in this way.

The other party was worried about the leakage of the formula, and was anxious to determine the credit first.

This is a good thing, it is convenient for Dean to mention the conditions!

Catherine didn't know that, as soon as she followed Dean's words, she exposed her weakness.

She leaned on the gun table: "tell me your conditions."

"I hope you guys can help me find someone!"

Dean told about this body and accepting the little girl's employment, and then said sincerely: "I have lived for more than 30 years, and it is the first time that I have been regarded so seriously by others, so I hope you can help me find her sister .”

"It's that simple?"

Catherine's eyes widened.

Just find a little girl.

This is no problem for the intelligence system, the largest assassin organization in Mexico and Europe!

Barton before, it was like this.

The same is true for Dean now!

This relaxed feeling gave Catherine the illusion that she was dreaming.

Dean nodded seriously: "It's that simple, find my employer's sister, and I will teach you the complete formula. Of course, if you are in a good mood, you can also reward me with a little money."

Catherine took a deep look at Dean and nodded heavily: "No problem, as long as that little girl is still alive, I will rescue her, and I swear on my family's honor!"

She stretched out her hand for the first time: "By the way, you can call me Catherine, your future boss!"

Dean obediently held the other's callused palm: "Okay, boss!"

Catherine didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

This also made her, looking at the inconspicuous Dean in front of her, very pleasing to the eye, and arranged for someone to take Dean to rest first.

Dean was already exhausted at this moment, and after eating something, he fell asleep.

He needs to hurry up and regain his energy.

After waking up, Dean was not sure whether he and Catherine, who had just reached a cooperation, were enemies or friends.

Because his conditions are not simple at all!

Follow the prompts on the panel.

Mission One: Survive!

This should confirm what he faced in prison as soon as he appeared.

Task 2: Find out the identity of the king!

At this point, Dean still has no idea.

But he suspects it has something to do with the employment his predecessor accepted.

Follow the clues.

You will get the clues of the title of king!

The key is one more thing!

Among the five tips given by the panel, the last one is: in the face of death, do you choose kindness or selfishness?

This is actually telling Dean that during the mission, manpower is overwhelming and he will face death!

And the last moment of copy transmission.

Dean heard another illusory female voice: Get out, I must get out, I can't die in this ghost place!

At the time he thought he would turn into a captive woman.

Check it out now.

This should be the monologue of the little girl's sister.

She's stuck somewhere.

And this place is controlled by a person who is called a king.

This should be the complete process of this dungeon mission!

so.

Dean's condition may seem simple, but in fact, it is to let the mysterious woman in front of him face the force of his mission target head-to-head!

Of course, this possibility should not be great.

On one side is the Weige market worth tens of billions of dollars each year.

On the one hand, an unremarkable little girl was rescued from a force.

Dean felt that since Catherine could take him directly to a military base, she shouldn't care about this small difficulty, so he chose to break the contract and directly tortured himself.

Just when Dean was sound asleep.

Catherine also arranged for her intelligence officers to track down Dean's employer, Sophia's sister, based on the information provided by Dean.

soon.

under a powerful intelligence system.

The basic information of Sophia and her sister Ai Ruo appeared on Catherine's desk.

Sofia, female, Mexican, 9 years old, both parents died

Ai Ruo, female, Mexican, 12 years old, both parents died

The parents of the two sisters died young and were adopted by their uncle.

But their uncle is a drug addict. After squandering the inheritance left by the two sisters' parents, he "tipped" Ai Ruo, who was only eleven years old at the time, at a drug party with a "dao friend".

The bruised little girl, dragging her broken body, called the police.

In the end, the police officer who came to inquire at the door left directly after accepting the benefits, but the uncle who greeted the sisters was beaten after turning his face.

Ethics and morality, once dropped, are gone.

To make up for the loss of bribery.

The uncles of the two sisters simply planned to let the older Ai Ruo start receiving guests.

For my sister.

The young Ai Ruo chose to escape after unbearable torture. Finally, under the reminder of some street children, he took refuge in a chicken head and obtained the other's asylum.

Of course, as a price.

The young Ai Ruo started a formal job: receiving all kinds of foreign male tourists who came to this border city without the usual human disguise.

information above.

It was the informant under Catherine who found Ai Ruo's former "colleague" and knew the details.

After reading the information.

The pity in Catherine's eyes was fleeting.

But only a trace.

As a member of the Assassin family, this thing is a luxury for her.

Interests are the only way for her to maintain her power.

Collect the information.

Catherine tugged at the drawstring beside her.

moment.

A woman quietly appeared in the office: "Director!"

"The result of the interrogation?"

"We tortured Jitou, and the other party said that half a month ago, someone from the police station came to her door and asked her to ask for a group of pure-looking, experienced and obedient children, and the target Ai Ruo was among the group sent out. .”

"People from the police station?"

Catherine frowned slightly upon hearing this.

What do they want a bunch of little girls for?

Think of something nasty.

Catherine knocked on the table: "What's happening in the city recently?"

"We inquired about all trafficker channels and found that these are related to the recent frequent disappearances of women, and all the clues point to our jurisdiction, the newly appointed Mr. Monsef!"

Hear the name.

Catherine's brows furrowed even tighter.

Monsef Emerson is the city's newly appointed ruler.

Of course, this is just the other party's superficial identity.

The real identity of the other party is one of the godsons of the leader of the recently popular drug lord group - Hada Group.

as an underground organization.

The League of Assassins has tentacles all over North America and Europe.

But she is just the person in charge of a region.

The Hada Group has an armed force of tens of thousands. For her, it is an existence that she will not easily provoke!

da da da ~

The dull knocking sound became more and more turbulent.

Obviously.

After Catherine heard the news, she was not in a good mood.

"It's just a little girl, the other party should give this face, I'm afraid that Ai Ruo is already dead."

In front of a group of beasts, the ending is often not very beautiful.

a long time!

Catherine stopped tapping and raised her head: "Continue to investigate, I want to know where they took these girls, and arrange for someone to thoroughly investigate that Dean, I want to know all his relationships, relatives, and more. Have experience!"

It would be best to save Ai Ruo who was alive.

If there is no way, or the price to be paid is too high.

Catherine didn't mind breaking the contract either.

The female subordinate heard this, nodded, and exited the room.

This is from yesterday, and there is still a chapter of about 4,000 words, which will come out around twelve o'clock.