Dozo America

Miami is a bit uneasy recently. The people in the police department are the busiest, and there is also the naughty detective Payton.

Mills, several of the cases he was responsible for were inexplicable homicides, and the victims died in different ways. In short, they were disgusting or horrific.

"Sir Mills, this way!" A female agent waved to Mills. It was a deep forest covered by trees. Miami's forest coverage rate is very high. The suburban woods like this are connected one after another, and they look like...

Like a primeval forest, it gives people a refreshing and breathable feeling.

But today it doesn't feel like this here. Instead, it feels depressing. There is a putrid smell in the air. It's disgusting. Several forensic doctors are wearing masks and protective clothing to further examine and verify the corpse. There are several more

The detective looked away, not wanting to look at the body.

"Nicole, have you confirmed your identity?" Mills walked over, took a handkerchief that Nicole handed him, and covered his nose, but after seeing the body, his brows furrowed.

It's not so much a corpse as it is a piece of minced meat. The head and face seem to have been chewed by something. There are also limbs and minced meat scattered everywhere, and internal organs are everywhere.

"There was a wallet about fifty meters away from the body, and we found this inside!" Nicole, a young female agent, handed over a driver's license in her hand. On it was a portrait of a young man with blond hair.

He looks very handsome. He was born in 19** and is a native of Miami. His name is Joseph.

Wayne.

"Check the recent missing persons and take the body back. Do a DNA test and determine the identity of the deceased as soon as possible." Mills frowned and left, then put down the handkerchief and handed it to female agent Nicole.

McShane.

"Shall we go back now?" Nicole was a little surprised by Mills's approach.

"Yes, yes, what are you doing here?" Mills shook his head, "Didn't you see that the method of committing the crime this time is exactly the same as last time? Damn it, it was like being torn apart by a wild beast, killing people alive.

Torn to pieces.”

"Well, this is already the fourth victim. They all died due to this method. I think you should explain everything to the supervisor!" Nicole muttered, "We can't make a difference if we go back like this."

"I know. But so what? Can you solve this case? There are no traces left. What do you think I was doing there just now? I just checked the surrounding environment, and there is nothing left. What?

None. It's the same as the last few times." Mills said with some frustration. "Even if I have to face the anger of the supervisor, it's me. Why are you nervous? Let's go!"

"No...Boss, I just want to say that there is nothing we can do about this case. It is better to suggest to the supervisor to ask for support from Washington. We need more professional people. This is not like an ordinary murder case. Do you think it will be?"

Wolf or bear?”

"You are so imaginative. A wolf or a bear that escaped from the zoo? Do you think this is Alaska?" Mills laughed at his genius idea. Obviously, only in Alaska can you find those animals in the wild.

Wolves or brown bears roaming wild in the wilderness.

"Well, it's better to laugh than to cry!" Nicole also smiled. It was obvious that her purpose was to make Mills laugh, and now her purpose was achieved.

"Thank you, Nicole!" Mills nodded to her with some emotion.

"No, Mills, I think we will bear the same pressure, which we can't escape. Instead of doing this, why don't we suggest that the supervisor ask for support!" Nicole mentioned the old words again.

"Forget it, there is nothing we can do yet!" Mills shook his head, then turned to Nicole and said, "Have you contacted the Modin family? I want to ask them for help!"

"I contacted him and they said they could consider it, but... I don't know when they will be able to send someone over, so... I'm sorry, boss, this is my fault!" Nicole looked at Mills apologetically.

"These bastards, they want to get out of this! Damn it!" Mills couldn't help but cursed, then quickly jumped into the car and said to Nicole, "You stay here, I'll leave this place to you.

Come on, let me go out, damn it, I’ll go see them in person!" After saying that, he started the car and flew away.

"Okay, good luck to you!" Nicole shrugged and returned to the scene helplessly. She planned to carefully investigate the surroundings of the scene to see if there was any new discovery, although the possibility was very slim.

Diocletus

Germany

In Modine's villa, Mills was blocked from leaving. Several bodyguards refused to let Mills in, causing Mills to argue loudly and angrily walk up and down in front of the villa.

After a while, I saw Jason coming out of the villa.

Moore, he came to the door of the villa, looked at Mills, and said with a cold face: "You are very lucky, go in." After saying that, he waved his hands, and the bodyguards opened the door and let Mills in.

.

When he walked to the hall, Jason didn't say anything. He asked Mills to sit down and went directly upstairs. After a while, just when Mills was about to lose his patience again, he heard a voice from the stairs.

come over.

"Hello, Officer Mills, I haven't seen you come to see me, an old man, for a long time!" The speaker was Dacre, who was being supported by Jason as he slowly walked down the stairs step by step. The whole process was very...

It was so slow that no matter how anxious Mills was, he would not dare to say another word.

When Dacre completely went downstairs, Mills stood up. This was a sign of respect for the most powerful old man in Miami. When Dacre motioned for him to sit down, he sat down again and faced

Diocletus looked respectful.

"Mr. Modine, I have something that I mentioned to your butler, Mr. Jason Modine, a few days ago. I wonder what you mean?" Mills asked.

"Are you talking about those murder cases?" Dioclet shook his head and said with a smile, "This is your responsibility. When did we take charge of the police cases?"

"But... Mr. Jason Modine promised..." Mills hurriedly differentiated.

"Have you promised him?" Dacre pretended to be completely ignorant and looked at Jason. Jason quickly lowered his head and said with some fear. "I thought it was just a few small cases, and Mr. Mills is considered ours."

Friend, so I took it upon myself to make the decision. I agreed!"

"Yes, Mr. Mills is indeed our friend. We should be obliged to ask for help when our friends ask for help. But... why does Mr. Mills still come here?" Dacre asked.

"Because... we didn't send anyone there at all." Jason felt a little embarrassed, "I know about the recent murders, but the cases are too complicated. So I have no way at all, unless there is a better candidate.

Besides, I don’t want to send our people to die!”

"Is it that serious?" Dioclet suddenly looked very surprised. He looked at Jason and then at Mills, "Is it really as serious as he said?" This question was asked to Mills.

"No. I don't know. But these murders are very weird, difficult to determine, and the methods are also very cruel." Mills decided to tell the truth, "There may be danger, but how big is the danger?"

, I don’t know, I think with the power of the Modin family, it shouldn’t be too difficult to find the answer!”

"Okay. In that case, Jason, then send someone to assist them. What do you think of Bernard? He is the most talented person in our family!" Dacre said.

"But...he is accompanying Mr. Zhen to the boat show these days, so I don't think I have time!" Jason.

Modine shook his head, then hesitated and said, "Unless...Officer Mills can convince Mr. Zhen to participate. I heard that Mr. Zhen turned out to be a consultant to the gangsters in Los Angeles, and also had a relationship with the gangsters in Washington, D.C.

He has cooperated with me before, so he has very rich experience.”

"Mr. Zhen? Are you talking about Fan Zhen?" Mills was startled, and then asked subconsciously.

"Yes, that's right. Mr. Mills should know him. Didn't you interact with him last time?" Dioclet looked at Mills with a smile, "If you can convince Mr. Zhen, then Bernard will do it unconditionally."

I want to participate in your case. If you can't, just pretend that I didn't say it. I wish you good luck, sir!"

As Dioclet said, he stood up and prepared to go to the study.

"I understand, thank you, Mr. Modin!" Mills nodded to Mr. Modin, and then left. Zhen also came to Miami? Mills was a little surprised. He had been very surprised before, why Zhen Fan

Being able to stir up trouble in Miami allows the Modine family to voluntarily transfer Grayson.

Modine was called out to jail.

Later I found out that it was Fan.

Zhen is a young man. In order to show favor to this young man, the Modin family actually sent their own children to prison, and now they arranged for Bernard to associate with this young man. From this, it seems that this person has indeed made Mordin...

The Ding family felt fearful and unable to defeat them, so they sued for peace.

Faced with such a relationship, Mills did not think that his status as a bitch could make anyone...

Zhen gave in and cooperated with him unconditionally. While he was racking his brains, he also thought of Sarah, the naughty agent who came from the Washington headquarters when he was handling the Grayson case.

Vogel, the relationship between the two of them seems to be very unusual. If he finds Sarah first...

Vogel, are things going to turn around?

At Miami's Ocean Island Pier, there are many sails and masts and rippling blue waves. From time to time, beauties in bikinis emerge from the yachts, and then reveal their beautiful bodies in full view of the public, prompting some tourists to keep taking pictures of their seductive bodies.

"Zizzi!" The bucket of Coke has been finished, and only the sound of the straw being sucked can be heard. Lance turned his eyes away from a hot bikini girl with difficulty, and then looked at Zhen Fan, "I never

I have never been so interested in yachts, Zhen, your decision is right!"

"You mean not only to buy the yacht, but also those bikini girls on the yacht, I should also buy it back, right? Lance!" Zhen Fan teased this guy.

"Of course, oh, I said of course I would buy a yacht and go back!" Lance saw the glares from several women, and with a flick of his tongue, he changed his words. (To be continued...)