MTL - North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI-Chapter 80 22:00

   Chapter 80 2200

   Dean rented a temporary courtyard.

  Easy to tidy up.

  He drove a rented car with a few boxes of unused tiger bone paste, and went straight to the car supermarket run by Ruos's friend.

  Car supermarkets originated in Europe, and finally developed into the largest car channel industry chain in addition to the second-hand market in the United States.

  This car supermarket is located in a rich area in the suburbs of Los Angeles, and it is mainly doing business for the rich.

  The car supermarket is divided into three floors.

   Look at the signboard tips.

  The first floor belongs to the exhibition car area, the second floor should be the parts area, and the third floor belongs to the special after-sales service area.

  Dean parked the car, and before he got in, he saw rows of luxury show cars through the glass, slowly rotating on the remote control lifting platform.

   These cars, the worst one, are probably not less than two hundred thousand dollars.

   "Rose is really magnificent."

  Dean was interested, took out the business card that Ruos gave him, and called.

  The phone is connected.

   "Hello, this is Harry."

  A slightly tired male voice came from the other side.

  Dean explained the purpose of coming: "Hi, Mr. Harry, I am Dean, a friend of Ross."

   "Jose's friend?"

There paused for a moment, as if he had come to his senses, he gasped and said, "Detective Dean? Oh~ I know you, Ruos told me that you helped his emm girlfriend, he said he would let you Come pick a car from me.

How about this.

  Rose and I are very good friends.

  The car is my gift to you.

  Detective Dean, I’m going to say hello to the person in charge of the car supermarket, just go in and report my name. "

  When the phone hangs up.

  In the final lingering sound, there was a familiar coughing sound suddenly.

  Laura?

  Dean looked at the phone in his hand strangely.

   No wonder Harry's tone just now was a little... weird.

understood.

  Harry's little brother and his big brother are roommates.

   Tut.

   Poor Joss, I think I can open a farm above my head.

  With sympathy for Joss.

   Dean was not lenient.

   A moment.

  Welcome by the manager with an ugly face, he drove a special version of the Ford Mustang Shelby500GT, with a roaring motor, and rushed out of the car supermarket.

  This car has undergone advanced modifications. Not only is it powerful, but the door tires and other parts are also made of top-quality materials. It is a muscle car among muscle cars, and the price is as high as 430,000 US dollars.

   Listening to the wind whizzing by outside the window.

  Dean whistled and felt his blood boil.

   This steel muscle monster is indeed one of the favorites of men.

   went a long way.

  Dean returned to his normal speed and called the car rental company to ask them to drive the second-hand car back by themselves.

  Anthony asked him to arrive at Morgan No. 15 prison on time at ten o'clock in the evening.

  Although Dean is not going to go now.

   But it is still necessary to collect some information in advance.

   Now he is going to go to the police station.

  Detective Bureau, Fourth Squadron Office.

  When Dean went in.

  Lawrence, Harry, and Phoebe are playing Texas Hold'em.

  I saw Dean who came back suddenly.

Lawrence, the vicious-looking boy, took advantage of Harry and Phoebe's inattention, threw away the cards in his hand, then rushed to Dean, and gave him an extremely warm hug: "Wow, Dean , are you reluctant to part with me, so you come to work during the holiday?"

  Dean pushed Lawrence away in disgust: "I only accept hugs from beautiful women, and I'm here to find Daisy."

   "Don't you know that Daisy only likes beautiful women?" Lawrence awkwardly changed the subject.

   "FK." Harry, who drew a good hand, was angry: "Lawrence, if it was in Las Vegas, your bastard's meat would appear in the sewer at night!"

  Lawrence shrugged: "Come on, Harry, I'm just so happy to see Dean."

   Phoebe on the side smiled and quietly discarded her cards, while booing: "Harry is right, Lawrence, you have to pay for the loss of both of us in this round."

  Simple and noisy.

  Dean found Daisy who was indulging in a chat room called "Banana Fruit Pie": "Daisy, can you help me find information about a place."

   Daisy didn't turn her head back: "No, Dean, I'm busy attacking a ballerina right now, can't you ask Harry and the others for help?"

   "Snacks for a week!"

  Daisy turned back gently: "Dean, what did you just say?"

  Bribe with treats.

   Clerk Daisy secretly printed all the information of Morgan No. 15 Prison into a report through the police detective system and handed it to Dean.

   With a report.

  Dean came to the empty conference room and began to read carefully.

   Morgan No. 15 Prison is a private prison in Los Angeles that has been established for nine years. It mainly detains some light criminals with a sentence of no more than three years.

   This prison is not small in size and can accommodate no more than 3,000 prisoners and staff at the same time.

  But with the growth of certain ethnic groups in recent years.

   Morgan No. 15 Prison is gradually unable to meet the detention needs of Los Angeles.

  So the prison applied to the city Z government for expansion.

  The current prison expansion project has lasted for half a month.

  The address Anthony gave to Dean is exactly the area of ​​the construction site where the extension was applied for above!

  The end of the report.

   Dean also saw the name of Anthony Morgan.

  He is one of the shareholders of this private prison.

   Well, the largest shareholder!

  Nine fifty-five in the evening.

  The night wind is cloudy and cold.

   A Ford Mustang Shelby500GT with rigid lines was parked outside the construction site.

  The overall construction site is not too big.

  The wall has been enclosed, and now it is busy building a watchtower connected to the wall.

   Surprisingly.

  It's almost ten o'clock in the evening.

   It's still under construction.

  This situation is undoubtedly a difficult thing in America, which advocates freedom and happiness today.

  Even if you work overtime, you can't do it.

  Because there is a clear law that stipulates the overtime hours of workers.

   "It seems that in order to catch up with the construction period, this side chooses to alternate day and night shifts for construction."

   After observing the surrounding terrain, Dean glanced at the time.

  21:59.

  At this time, there is only one minute left before Anthony's agreed ten o'clock in the evening.

  In the construction site, although the atmosphere is not lively.

  But the workers were talking and laughing under the luminous light, and there was nothing unusual.

   Could it be that Anthony miscalculated?

  Dean exhaled a breath of white mist, checked the things on his lower body, opened the door, leaned on the body, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and looked at the construction site again.

next moment.

  A figure slipped and fell from the already formed watchtower, drew a silent arc in the night sky, and slammed heavily on the concrete floor

  Boom!

   Even if there is a distance of more than 20 meters from the construction site.

  Dean still felt the muffled sound coming from the ground.

   He took out his phone in a daze and looked at the time.

  22:00!

   Not more than a second, not less than a minute, just right!

   Thanks for the reward of 1,500 book coins from the book friend 'Aaahahah,' and thank you boss.

   Thanks to the book friend "Wei Ai, Xia Lian" for the five hundred book coins reward, thank you boss.

   Thanks to the two book friends of "Food Factory Model Worker" and "Xichuang, Silhouette" for their rewards, and thanks to the two bosses.

   Major changes and reissued.

Bros.

   The new case has officially started.

Good night.

  (end of this chapter)