Dozo America

"A murder occurred in the suburbs of New York. This is the information!" Sarah threw a stack of photos on the table in front of Zhen Fan with a bang. "I got this from a former colleague, but it is no longer available.

It's classified because the media has already broadcast it, and if you wanted to see it, you should have seen it during prime time last night. This is the clearest picture we can get."

Zhen Fan took the photos, then looked at Sarah, pointed to the comfortable seat in front of the desk and said, "Why don't you sit down and talk to me? You are the boss of this private detective agency now, and I am just you.

Just a customer!" A few months ago, Zhen Fan

Sarah was given a sum of money to set up such a detective agency and wait two years before developing it into a security company. This was what Zhen Fan and Sarah had planned. Now they have taken the first step.

It's a step, but it looks like Sarah is doing a good job.

"You don't mean it!" Sarah glared at Zhen Fan, "Here you have to face every day the complaints of those resentful women whose mistresses stole their husbands, as well as those employees who want to investigate scandals, or who want to take advantage of others.

I’m going crazy about that guy who blackmails others! Is this world so dirty?”

"When you were fucking, you did more dirty things than this!" Zhen Fan pointed at her with a smile, and then looked at the photo. As he looked at it, he couldn't help but frown. The corpse in the photo

The wound felt familiar to him, as if... it seemed like it had been bitten by something or torn with hands.

"How do you feel when you see such a wound?" Sarah nodded to Zhen Fan, "This is a very similar wound in a case that I came into contact with when I was a prostitute. So after yesterday's news,

I immediately found these photos, and this case is similar to the one you assisted the fucker in before!"

"Yeah. Such a wound reminds me of a person!" Zhen Fan slowly frowned, "John Beasley, I guess he is no longer in New York. I didn't expect that he would even spare children.

!" He threw the photo away and landed on the table with a "pop" sound. Yes. There was a little girl's body in the photo. A large piece of the little girl's neck had been torn off, and the entire neck was

Only a little bit of skin and flesh is left.

"What are you going to do? Do you want me to send someone to find him?" Sarah looked at Zhen Fan. "I like this kind of work, it is challenging, and of course... it also allows me to get rid of the annoying investigation of the affair.

case!"

"No, this person is too dangerous!" Zhen Fan categorically rejected Sarah's proposal. After thinking for a while, he said, "I will arrange this matter. Don't worry about it. By the way, continue to pay attention to the news in this regard. Okay.

It's...I'm leaving. I'll take this thing with me first, and I'll return it to you in a few days!" Zhen Fan said and picked up the stack of photos.

"Okay, I already knew this would be the result!" Sarah shrugged her shoulders. Then she stood up and said to Zhen Fan, "Won't you stay to have a meal with me?"

"Of course. Okay!" Zhen Fan smiled, then walked over, hugged Sarah gently, kissed her, and said to her, "I'll wait for you down below!" Then he turned to Sarah.

She blinked and then left Sarah's office. Sarah's office is on the sixteenth floor of a building in Los Angeles. This is her office. There are some hired employees outside her office, and

Some field personnel are conducting investigations outside, and most of them are people who have retired from the police, the army or the police, or have changed careers.

After dinner, Zhen Fan said goodbye to Sarah. After getting into the car, he did not rush to start the car, but gave Milk a call. As soon as the call was connected, he asked: "Do you know about the case in New York?

"

"I know, I already knew it before the news broke. This time the fuckers have already sent people, and I also asked Steve Luna to participate in the investigation, but... I'm still worried that he won't be able to handle it.

Come, so now Giccarlo is also preparing to leave, it is safer for the two of us!" Milk said some of his arrangements readily.

Zhen Fan nodded. This time he reacted faster, so he said, "What do you need me to do? Do you already have traces of him?"

"No, we didn't find anything except a few corpses in New York, but... there is something you need to know about, because a few days before the case occurred, two people were found in the border city of Tijuana, Mexico.

The deceased here has similar injuries and his heart was dug out. Someone has already gone over to negotiate, hoping to get first-hand information, but my estimate is that it should be the same person!" Milk continued to describe himself

He told Zhen Fan what he knew.

"So... who this person should be, you must already know, it's the werewolf John Beasley!" Zhen Fan nodded and said to Milk on the other side of the phone.

"I think so too. But I have a question... This guy seemed to be avoiding someone. It only took a few days from Tijuana to New York, and it was a relatively remote cemetery in New York. He killed a gravekeeper.

people, and then killed a whole family, the gravekeepers

The body was hidden very deep. Basically, if it weren't for the death of that family, it would not have been found. This means that he really wanted to stay in this place, but this family may have annoyed him, so..." Milk

Continuing with my analysis, I have to say that what he said makes sense.

"So...who do you think he is trying to avoid?" Zhen Fan was stunned for a moment, and then said to Milk, "Is it me or you? During this period of time, we have not taken any action against him, and the whereabouts of this guy are unknown.

Only his companions know, that is... Oh, I know, it must be him!"

"Who?" Milk was also thinking about this question. If he and Zhen didn't threaten that guy, then who else could threaten him? While he was thinking about it, he heard Zhen Fan's exclamation.

"Pleskin, Shia? Pleskin!" Zhen Fan couldn't help shouting loudly, "It must be him, God, I should have thought of it, Pleskin wanted to kill him!"

"Why?" Milk over there obviously couldn't figure it out. He asked Zhen Fan full of doubts, "Why did Preskin want to kill him? Aren't they the same group?"

"Yes, it was before, but now...maybe not anymore!" Zhen Fan nodded and said, "If that's the case, I think...someone is coming to Los Angeles soon. Goodbye, Mr. Milk, I

I think I'm going to be ready to receive my guests!" Then he hung up the phone.

Obviously, if it was Preskin who followed Beasley and caused such a murder, he would obviously give himself an explanation, if he still thought about or insisted on becoming his disciple. But from that day

Judging from his performance, Preskin should really want to worship him as his teacher.

Southwest Washington, Arlington County, Virginia, Pentagon.

"This person is the influence we were able to capture. Judging from the footage taken by the camera in Tijuana, Mexico, it is not very clear, but we can still find the overlap of some of the influences we captured before. This is John

?Beasley, this is Shia Preskin. These two people are extremely dangerous people. They once attacked our 51st District and caused many soldiers casualties. What we have to do now is to catch them.

"A major general said to the projection in the conference room, where a group of generals and colonel officers were sitting around the table.

After the major general sat down, a lieutenant general sitting in the main seat stood up, frowned and said: "These two people have posed a serious threat to the country. What we have to do is to eliminate all threats, so we can catch them

It's best for them, if not, you can use all means to kill them!"

"I hope that the intelligence department and the operations department will cooperate perfectly to complete this operation." The lieutenant general waved his hand and said, "Let's adjourn the meeting, Lieutenant Colonel Martin Kesling. Please stay for a moment. Please give us the details of this operation."

Take charge, there will be a briefing later, you can choose people in the army as you like, but what I need is to leave within two days."

"Yes, general!" the lieutenant colonel paused and said with a military salute.

"Let's go! The sooner the better, I give you the power of special operations!" Lieutenant General said, and was about to leave the conference room, but Lieutenant Colonel Martin Kesling said again: "I'm sorry, General, I have a

ask!"

"Say it, as long as it's not too much!" The lieutenant general nodded, stopped, and looked at Lieutenant Colonel Martin Kesling, "Remember, don't push the envelope too far!"

"I want to go to District 51 to select personnel." Martin Kesling said.

The lieutenant general was stunned, then nodded and said: "I promise you, I will call General von Cassel there, and you can choose the manpower you need there."

"Yes, General!" Martin Kesling saluted and watched the Lieutenant General leave. Then he packed up the information in his hands and quickly left the conference room. He didn't have much time and had to get there.

Going to Nevada and selecting people from Area 51 is his best choice, because the people there have fought against those two men, and experienced soldiers are the best soldiers.

After Martin Kesling left, the lieutenant general and the major general were side by side in the corridor. The major general frowned and said to the lieutenant general: "You are sending them to die, knowing full well that they cannot complete this mission!"

"No, they are all brave American soldiers, and... they are just pathfinders. They are not the ones who really want to take action. They are the property of the U.S. Department of Defense. Our killers will be lurking aside, waiting for the best time to give those

A fatal blow to the bastards, that's it!" The lieutenant general smiled and said, "Start the x-17 plan."

"You mean Albert Banks?" The major general's eyes lit up for a moment, and then he was full of doubts, "But... we all know that Albert Banks is not stable yet, right...

"

"No, go ahead and do it. This is the best opportunity, don't miss it!" the lieutenant general said and turned around and left.

The major general shrugged helplessly. It was obvious that he had also thought of the x-17 plan, but this plan was obviously a little earlier than he expected, but... he could only obey the order! (To be continued...)