I’m a Detective In the Marvel World

Chapter 217 Murderer Dean?

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"John Wick!"

"Mr Smith!"

"Originally, they were old employees with outstanding performance and hard work in the company. Why did they suddenly resign at the same time?"

Although the sound from the virtual image of No. 3 is still a flat electronic sound, it can still be heard that the speaker is a little puzzled and angry.

No. 5 seemed to mean something and said: "According to my information, both of them have gotten closer to Sheron recently. Smith assassinated Sheron several times, but for some reason, they failed. And John Wick is even more outrageous." , and even came to order a suit for him in person.”

No. 6 sighed: "The knife is sharpened too sharply. It is easy to use, but if you are not careful, you may accidentally injure yourself."

The number 7 electronic voice was a little irritable: "Do you mean to blame me for this?"

No. 4 said coldly: "That's right, it was all the plan you arranged to keep that agent alive, otherwise he should have been cleared out long ago."

"Damn it, when we used him to break into New York, you idiots didn't look like this." No. 7 said angrily, "Now it's just a little accident, and you've become like this , no wonder you have been unable to get on the stage for so many years, just because you are too stupid!"

"Enough!" No. 1, who hadn't spoken all this time, said sternly, "Look at your current appearance, what's the difference between you and those poor ghosts fighting on the streets in the slums?"

As soon as Number 1 spoke, the others stopped talking immediately.

"Isn't it just that two old employees resigned? What's the big deal. How to go through the resignation procedures, just follow the rules and procedures."

Number 1 paused, and continued: "However, the Christmas plan does need a little flexibility. Throw away the knife when you're done using it, so as not to hurt your hands. This matter is up to you, Number 7!"

No. 7 was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Then I need the full cooperation of other people."

No. 1 laughed: "Don't worry, we are a collective, and only by working together can we be invincible."

"Everyone, please remember that we want to create a history, we want to make a rule, we want to become the king of the underground world!"

Number 1 is like a mustache possessed,

He raised his fist high and waved it in the air.

***

In a small town on the border between Pennsylvania and New York, in an unremarkable bungalow. The curtains were closed tightly, making the room very dark. Deafening heavy metal music, turn up the volume to the point where it is already considered noise.

The door of the room opened silently, and accompanied by the light of the flashlight, a team of heavily armed special police, armed with long and short firearms, slowly searched the room.

After passing through the living room and bedroom, the special police soon found out.

In a small restaurant, a blond woman was tightly tied to a chair in front of the dining table. Her almost naked body was covered with blood and scars. Her head drooped and she didn't know whether she was dead or alive.

The leading special police officer made a gesture, and stepped forward carefully, just touching the woman. As a result, the woman woke up suddenly, looked up and saw that it was a special police officer, and couldn't help whimpering excitedly.

Her mouth was stuffed full with a towel.

"Headquarters, one victim was found, repeat, one victim was found!"

The special policeman reported in a low voice, and while untying the woman, he whispered: "Ma'am, you are safe now, tell me, where is the person who hurt you?"

After the towel was removed, the woman couldn't wait to yell: "Back, he went to the back garden!"

The special policemen picked up the woman and escorted her back out of the house. The SWAT captain shouted to the team members in the back garden: "07,08, the suspect may be fleeing in your direction, be careful... hear the answer, hear the answer!"

There is no response from the headset.

The captain's expression changed, and he signaled the two team members to follow him to search the back garden, while the other team members escorted the victim away.

Soon in the corridor leading to the back garden, there were two dead bodies of special police officers. After a quick inspection, it was found that the two of them had been stabbed in the throat, and it was no longer possible.

At this time, a black shadow flashed at the corner of the corridor ahead, and another SWAT team member gave a loud shout and quickly chased after him.

"Stop, or you'll shoot!"

The flashlight on the submachine gun shone on the man's back, and it could be seen that it was a man in a leather jacket. He was holding a sharp table knife in his hand, and he had already stepped on the window at the end of the corridor, and he was about to jump out.

The special police captain had sharp eyes and quick hands, shot at the wall beside the man, and said sharply: "Don't move, raise your hands!"

Hearing the gunshots, the man really didn't dare to move, and obediently raised his hand holding the knife.

"Turn around!"

The man turned around obediently, and the light shone on his face, revealing a rather handsome but slightly cunning face.

If Xie Lun came again, he would be able to recognize at a glance that this person turned out to be Dean Winchester.

"Throw away the knife and squat down!"

The SWAT captain pointed a gun at Dean, and the other two team members rushed forward and held down the man who was squatting obediently on the ground. But just when he thought it was safe, the pistol stuck in the thigh of one of the special police fell into the hands of Dean for some reason.

"Bang bang bang..."

Immediately, clear gunshots rang out in the corridor...

an hour later.

When Xie Lun was enjoying massages from Tina, Mona and Elena, a strange call came to his external mobile phone.

There was no need for Xie Lun to do anything, Elena took the phone very intimately, and put it next to Xie Lun's ear: "Hi, I'm Xie Lun, who is it?

"Agent Xie, this is Sam, Sam Winchester."

Sam's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

Xie Lun said lazily while eating the grapes that Mengna peeled by herself: "Little Sammy, it's so rare, why did you suddenly call me?"

"Something went wrong, Detective Xie, someone pretended to be Dean to kill someone, we are wanted by the police..."

Before Sam could finish speaking, other people shouted: "Put down the phone, Sam Winchester, put down the phone immediately!"

There was a rush of footsteps, wind and other friction sounds from the phone, and it was obvious that the phone was being transferred quickly.

Xie Lun didn't hang up, just waited quietly.

After a long time, a majestic man's voice sounded: "Who are you?"

Xie Lun asked back, "Who are you?"

The man snorted, "I'm the captain of the Pennsylvania State Police, Captain Brest. How about you?"

"I am NIA special agent, the leader of the Sixth Serious Case Team, Sheron, number XXXXX!"

Hearing Xie Lun's words, there was an obvious sound of air-conditioning on the other end of the phone. After a while, the voice of the other party improved greatly: "Sir, I didn't expect the suspect to talk to you. Does he want to surrender?"

"Suspect?"

"Yes, Sam Winchester's own brother, Dean Winchester, has committed a murder spree in Pennsylvania in recent days, causing eleven deaths, five of whom are police officers, sir! "

In the end, Captain Brest was visibly agitated.

Xie Lun frowned, sat up and said seriously: "Murder? Where's Dean Winchester? Have you caught him?"

Brest gritted his teeth and said, "Not yet, but since his younger brother has been arrested, he will know Dean's whereabouts soon."

He paused for a moment, as if he was worried that Sheron would intervene in the case, and hurriedly added: "At present, the case is under the responsibility of our Pennsylvania State Police, sir, there is no need to worry about it, right?"

"These two people are my informants. According to regulations, our NIA has jurisdiction over this case." Sheron said coldly, "So Captain Brest, keep an eye on Sam Winchester. Be there within two hours."

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