MTL - North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI-Chapter 95 It's over, the secret of the farm (additional situation)
Chapter 95 What happened, the secret of the farm (additional situation)
Two in the morning.
Carmen Manor is like daytime.
Cars that are rarely seen on weekdays are gathered on the mountain road.
There are also many media vehicles that would not dare to approach on weekdays. I don’t know if they have been instructed to secretly capture a large number of police cars and the extremely luxurious manor group on the top of the mountain into the camera.
"confirmed?"
"confirmed!
According to the butler of the Carmen family.
The Carmen family received death threats from Clown Killer V two days ago, wanting them to hand over a pair of gang members, otherwise they will retaliate.
The former Lincoln Farm was created by the other party.
Those two people seemed to be carrying some secrets, which made the Carmen family very entangled and unwilling to give up, so they held a family meeting today.
Around nine o'clock in the evening.
Two people sneaked in.
One person made a frontal assault, which attracted the attention of the guards. In less than five minutes, with the help of a small Kel-Tec CP33 pistol, more than 20 elite guards were killed.
Another person, through some means, invaded the integrated protection intelligence center of Carmen Manor, blocked their protective devices, broke into the top meeting room of the Carmen family, and killed all the people inside.
Both of them are wearing Clown V's exclusive mask.
According to the FBI who arrived.
The infiltrator behaved insanely, it should be Clown V himself.
The person making the frontal assault is not Clown V, but his marksmanship is at the top level, and his reaction is amazingly quick. So far, he has not found a suitable target, and he is probably a friend of Clown V in the underground world. "
"Tsk." Looking at the corpses being carried out one after another, the person sitting in the car picked up his glass, took a sip, and then said with a smile: "The Carmen family generally only makes decisions when they are faced with major decisions." It will be like this, it seems that there is a big secret hidden in those two people!"
"But they're too bloated to forget that even male lions can be killed by bedbug hyena (lie) dogs in the dark!"
Having said that.
The speaker had a sarcastic tone, but there was deep fear in his eyes.
People at their level enjoy the best resources in the world, and the last thing they want to provoke are these poisonous snakes hidden in the dark.
These poisonous snakes often have nothing to worry about, and there is no tomorrow, but they can still break through the defenses and threaten their lives.
Once the complaint is settled.
Even if you don't get a bite, you will be splashed with stinky blood.
The loss outweighs the gain.
The person who answered lowered his head and did not answer.
He knows exactly when to speak and when not to speak.
But at the moment, his heart is extremely hot.
Dormant for many years.
Finally, the day when the dark clouds above my head cleared!
The Carmen family, rising from the Civil War of the United States of America, has been inherited for more than a hundred years, with tentacles spread all over all walks of life, and it is the sky above the heads of countless rising stars in Los Angeles.
Now, the sky is falling!
The Carmen family, with such a large body, naturally not all male members of the family are here.
But with the direct male members all destroyed.
The remaining members of the Carmen family, if they don’t want to leave the stage with dignity, the rest will help them to do so!
And the corpse it left behind will prop up the major forces in Los Angeles and hold an unprecedented feast!
And he, Meng En, will also follow the fallen man in front of him, from an inconspicuous team leader of a police detective station, to shine with light that the rest of the people can't look directly at!
This person is none other than the salted fish captain of the Fourth Squadron of the Police Detective Bureau and the Robbery and Murder Division, Meng En!
He is not in the hospital now, but in Carmen Manor!
There was a moment of silence.
The person who asked the question put down his wine glass, and slowly straightened his hunched waist: "Meng En, our chance has come. How is your current squadron, which is not dead or alive, in control?"
"There are not many talents, but one is very valuable to cultivate."
"One is enough. If he is trustworthy, let him take someone to Lincoln Farm. It has only been three days since the last attack. It is impossible for the Carmen family to transfer there under the gaze of so many eyes. I need to know The secret inside!"
Meng wants to say that he has not fully controlled the only talent, but this will undoubtedly reduce his value in the hearts of the people in front of him.
So he nodded without hesitation, and took over the task.
Anyway!
This time, you have to complete the tasks of the person in front of you, and then you can hold the other person's thigh and follow the sky. Otherwise, if the person in front of you is worthless, you will only be replaced by someone who comes later.
"no!"
"Next, I must improve my stamina and spirit!"
When Dean returned to the physical therapy hall, his face was pale and he was shaking a little when he walked.
Last night was the first time he experienced a high-intensity battle. He was mentally tense throughout the whole process, and kept moving his position to avoid chasing and killing.
Almost every moment, a lot of energy and physical strength are consumed.
That kind of intensity cannot be felt at the shooting range at all.
If it is not for the strength of flesh and blood, the will is strong.
Dean doubted whether he could climb out of the sea alive.
This battle made him clearly understand his current level.
Complex areas.
Facing enemies no larger than two hands at a time.
Relying on his reaction and precision, killing the enemy is like killing chickens and dogs, without too much pressure.
But once this value is exceeded.
Just relying on the pistol, unless you make a sneak attack, otherwise you will be suppressed by the powerful firepower, so that you have no chance to counterattack head-on.
"It is necessary to upgrade the weapon. The pistol has a lot of defects for frontal high-intensity combat, and it is more suitable as a conventional method."
After thinking about it, Dean struggled to clean up the traces, dealt with the bruises left after being shot, and covered them with pajamas, then hugged the Latin beauty who was sleeping softly, and fell into a deep sleep
the other side.
Anbei sat on the corpse truck that had just left the Carmen Manor with a face of a strange white man, looking out with some melancholy eyes.
The dark world also has its own hidden rules.
Assassinating top family members is taboo for killers.
His killer career was over the moment he left the Carmen Manor.
Those dignitaries want to kill chickens and monkeys.
My own life has also entered the countdown.
I hope that I can die after avenging my brother. This is also a relief for myself.
The companion on the side was still chattering: "Los Angeles has been a bit chaotic recently. This is the second time I have seen so many corpses. Hey, Peter, why don't you talk? You usually don't talk."
Shua!
A slender diamond-shaped long thorn precisely pierced the throat of the speaker, nailing the unfinished words in his mouth, together with the whole person, to the iron shell of the car.
Anbei withdrew his palm without looking back, still looking out the window.
The world is clean again.
Boom boom boom~
The loud banging on the door woke up the sleeping person.
"Woo~"
The Latina beauty curled up in the man's arms, opened her eyes in confusion, and made a confused sound unique to waking up.
After she realized that someone was knocking on the door, anger appeared on her face, and she jumped off the big bed, taking two dangling footballs out of the window, and yelled downstairs: "FK, who is that bastard?" , Didn’t you see that my mother’s store door is closed today!”
next moment.
She turned pale, and ran back to the bed in a panic, throwing herself on the sleeping man, and said in a panic, "Dean, wake up, there are many policemen outside!"
police!
Dean, who was sleeping soundly, opened his bloodshot eyes suddenly, and the murderous aura radiating out scared the Latino beauty beside him to a blank mind. He only felt that Dean now looked like a butcher who disregarded life.
After a few seconds.
Dean's dull brain realized that he had some after-effects from his first intense battle last night.
He blinked a few times, restrained his disregard for life in his eyes, and pretended to complain: "Melin, what time is it, and you're waking me up?"
Melin is the owner of this physiotherapy shop. She usually does beauty treatments for some women. Dean easily guides her and becomes his current temporary sleeping friend.
After being pushed twice by Dean, Mei Lin regained consciousness.
She looked at Dean with some doubts, and saw that apart from his poor mental state, as if he hadn't had a good rest, he didn't have the indescribable sense of oppression just now.
Was it just an illusion?
But last night, their battle was not intense. Why did Dean look so tired?
Boom boom boom~
The sound of knocking on the door came again.
Melin woke up startled, and hurriedly said: "Dean, there are a lot of policemen downstairs knocking on the door, aren't you a police detective, go and have a look."
"Okay, don't worry, baby, I'll ask." After Dean put his arms around her and kissed her, he stretched himself, put on his pajamas, and came to the window.
I saw several police cars quietly parked under the physiotherapy shop.
It was Dean's old acquaintance, Hawk, the bald patrolman of the precinct, who knocked on the door.
Beside Hawke, there was a person that Dean didn't expect—Monn.
He was discharged from the hospital with injuries!
This experienced salary thief and fishing captain is standing behind Hawk with another middle-aged man with a serious face at the moment, looking up at the window on the second floor of the physiotherapy shop.
The two sides met eyes so unexpectedly.
"Tsk tsk." The middle-aged man next to Mengen said with a smile: "Mengen, your subordinate, it seems that you were very tired last night. Do you want me to let Hawke take someone to the farm to deal with your affairs?"
Meng En adjusted the gold-rimmed glasses on his face, a little doubting whether he would trust someone wrong.
But Dean is the only bargaining chip he can get now.
Munn had no choice.
"That." Upstairs, seeing a dozen pairs of eyes looking at him downstairs, Dean subconsciously pulled his pajamas to cover the strawberry marks all over his neck, and looked at the rising sun above his head, feeling a little confused Cuo said: "Captain, I just had a good time yesterday and overslept. You don't need to leave the hospital and bring so many people to arrest me."
As soon as the words came out.
Suddenly there was cheerful snickering downstairs.
Bald Hawk winked at Dean.
Scenes like this are indeed rare.
"One minute!" Meng En stretched out a finger with a livid face: "If you don't go down for a minute, you will be suspended for a week!"
"immediately!"
Dean retracted his body, the embarrassment on his face disappeared, and while thinking about Meng En's purpose in looking for him, he quickly put on the clothes that had been thrown all over the floor.
He stayed here for several days in a row.
But without specifically investigating, Munn should not have found himself.
As for being late because he was absent from work, that's even more nonsense.
Meng is often not seen by anyone. As long as the people below do not cause problems, he never cares about the workplace discipline of the Fourth Squadron.
And if he exposed himself last night.
What I am facing now is definitely a cold muzzle, rather than a group of people 'politely' calling the door downstairs.
So what is Meng En looking for?
Only slept for seven or eight hours.
Dean, who was exhausted mentally and physically, has not yet recovered.
Under the mocking gaze of a dozen people.
He walked out of the nursing home, walked up to Meng En with bloodshot eyes and weak footsteps, and said weakly: "Captain..."
"Did you bring your ID and gun?"
"Bring it."
"Then don't talk nonsense, time is urgent, get in the car and talk!" Meng En glared at the over-indulgent Dean, and walked towards his car without looking back.
The middle-aged man beside him, watching Dean's back following him, waved to his confidant Hawke:
"I feel that the people recommended by Meng En are not reliable.
After entering the farm, you find an excuse and take the brothers to move freely without giving Meng En any face. If you can figure out what Meng En wants, I promise to promote you! "
"Understood, deputy director!"
Hawke licked his lips and nodded heavily.
He is already a senior police officer. If he is promoted again, he will break through the level of ordinary police officers and step into the threshold stage of the management of the sheriff. The future development will be very different!
Although Hawke and Dean have some wine and meat relationship, it is far inferior to their own future!
not long.
Several police cars rushed towards the suburban Lincoln Farm again without sounding their horns.
There will be new cases today.
Additions:
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The Splendor of the Night: Chapter 17
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