North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI

"panel!"

Dean thought silently.

【Detective panel】

Character: Dean

Grade: 7 (0/1200)

Spirit: 11

Strength: 13

Speed: 12

Stamina: 8

Skills: Pistol Proficiency, Torture (L2), Blowing Needle (L2).

Attribute Points: 2

Skill Points: 4

Completed cases: 5, details are omitted.

"My strength, unless I encounter a pervert with extraordinary talent like Bill, is basically enough. The main thing is reaction and endurance. Next time I upgrade, I can also try to improve my already good spirit."

Dean thought for a moment and chose to upgrade.

Attribute points: 2→0.

Speed: 12→13.

Stamina: 8→9.

next moment.

The familiar warm current runs through the whole body.

This time, the endurance has been improved, and the feeling of feedback to the body is obviously different from before.

All kinds of tingling sensations surfaced in the flesh and bone marrow of the whole body, as if there were thousands of ants crawling everywhere in the body.

Dean was out of reach and almost made a weird noise.

He clenched his fists and endured bitterly.

After counting interest.

Dean, who was drenched in sweat, breathed a long sigh of relief in the darkness.

After getting through.

Not to mention, it's pretty cool.

No wonder some people enjoy masochism.

Dean got up in the dark, opened the door of the living room, and came to the yard.

Strength, speed, endurance, the core of the three are to strengthen the physique, but the emphasis is different each time.

Simple exercise.

Dean obviously felt that in addition to being more flexible and quicker in response, he also had a slight improvement in strength.

In the early morning of Los Angeles in early November, the temperature was around ten degrees.

The night wind is slightly cold.

Dean felt very cool, his body was hot, and he even wanted to take a cold shower on the spot.

He simply kicked off his slippers and came barefoot to the streets of the community, running like a human-shaped cheetah.

Although Dean's speed is only 13 in value, it seems that it is not much higher than the average value, but with the strength of flesh and bones, he explodes with all his strength, absolutely crushing the same panel value.

Time for four breaths.

A distance of 100 meters, sprinting past.

Dean became more and more excited as he ran, so he rushed to the leisure area of ​​the community and started playing parkour.

Super explosive, extremely fast reaction speed.

Let him be as fast as a cheetah and as agile as an ape.

Played happily for three or four minutes.

Dean returned to the house panting and took a hot shower.

Nine points of stamina.

Although it is not durable enough, it is almost ready to drive this muscle off-road.

Dean found that his understanding of the various attributes on the panel was still superficial.

Next time, he plans to increase his mental value a little and see the effect.

Get out of the shower.

Dean put on his pajamas and clicked on the detective panel again:

【Detective panel】

Character: Dean

Grade: 7 (0/1200)

Spirit: 11

Strength: 13

Speed: 13

Stamina: 9

Skills: Pistol Proficiency, Torture (L2), Blowing Needle (L2).

Attribute points: 0

Skill Points: 4

Completed cases: 5, details are omitted.

The next level of promotion has become 1200 experience points.

There are now four skill points in total.

Four skill points are enough to directly upgrade a L1 skill to the proficient level, and become a top expert in the skill industry.

Dean became interested.

He browsed carefully, his recognized skills on the panel, and finally stayed on the 'mating L3' for a while.

This is the skill closest to his proficiency level, and he has improved it little by little through his own efforts.

He was very curious about the effect of raising it to the proficient level.

Adidas seventy-two style?

But Dean resisted the temptation in the end.

Skill points are not easy to come by.

When he can't face the enemy, use the proficient level of mating to make the opponent surrender.

The rest of the skills have no direct value of improvement.

"Unfortunately, the last time I studied with Garp was too short, and I didn't have the corresponding skills. I haven't heard of the ancient muay thai master I found for me. It would be great if Anthony finished his work."

There is plenty of ammunition, but there is nothing to vent.

Dean sighed.

the next day.

Eat early.

Dean walked out the door refreshed.

His broken second-hand car was directly ridden by Lawrence, and he didn't buy a new car, so he was waiting for Laura's fiancé to give him warmth.

Now it's up to Lawrence to pick him up and go to work.

Lawrence has a habit.

He likes to go to the office early and drink a few free cups of coffee.

When Dean walked out of the community.

Lawrence was already waiting on the side of the road.

"Morning, Lawrence." Dean sat in the co-pilot and greeted Lawrence warmly.

"Morning, I'm glad you're back." Lawrence was a little sluggish: "Harry, bastard, you've been bragging to me about your fantasy adventure in Texas for the past two days, so I couldn't sleep well."

"Haha." Dean laughed loudly: "Did he say that we won a million dollars?"

Lawrence rolled his eyes: "Guess why I didn't sleep well? FK, when this bastard comes back, I'm going to blackmail him for a big meal!"

When the two arrived at the police station, the office was empty.

Lawrence ran to the pantry in a panic.

Dean first went to the safe and retrieved his own gun before turning on the computer and starting to write the application for the closing report.

The Sean family was wiped out.

But my own credit cannot be underestimated.

In the report, Marcus is definitely not allowed to write.

Dean wrote it as a simple family ethics case. In the end, the only survivor, Marina, broke out with accumulated emotions, and killed her brother and mother together with the young people in the hotel. After being exposed, she committed suicide in fear of crime.

This not only avoided the existence of Marcus, but also gave Malago and the others a credit by the way.

Hawke, the bald patrolman at the sub-bureau, also has to mention something.

Closing report completed.

Dean sent emails to Captain Munn and Deputy Team Old Hunter respectively, and copied another copy to the bald patrolman Hawke and Malago in Texas.

Perfect!

time flies.

Everyone from the Fourth Squadron also appeared in the office one after another.

For Dean's return.

Everyone is very enthusiastic.

He has fully integrated into it.

Nine o'clock sharp.

Captain Meng En, who hadn't seen him for a few days, hurried into the office with a file folder and the deputy team leader, Old Hunter, and said with a serious expression: "A meeting!"

"I have a bad feeling." Lawrence put down his coffee cup, wondering if there was another big case.

"I see old Hunter's expression is quite calm, let's go, you will know what's going on when you go in." Dean patted Lawrence on the shoulder and walked in first.

meeting room.

Munn glanced around the crowd, and finally looked at Dean: "Dean, what's going on with Marina, Harry didn't explain clearly enough."

"Captain, I've sent the complete report to you and the deputy team's mailbox. Harry comes back with the report from the Del Rio branch, and we can close the case."

"Before Marina committed suicide, did you mention Markas' situation?" Meng En had a serious expression.

Dean understood.

It appeared that Markas, who was back in Arkansas, broke out.

From this point of view, Meng En's news is still very well-informed, and Zhizhi has a sensitive sense of smell.

Think here.

Dean shook his head resolutely: "Reporting captain, no, this is a murder case purely due to ethical issues, and Marcus is the unlucky one involved."

"That's good." Meng En let out a long sigh of relief.

Old Hunter also showed a smile on his face, walked to the projector, and released a photo:

In the solemn church, the morning light is shining.

A familiar figure, draped in strands of holy white light, hangs in mid-air, with a pair of wide-eyed eyes, staring straight ahead at the god statue.

"Marcus!" x5.

Everyone exclaimed and recognized the person on the projection.

Munn nodded: "That's right, this is Marcus. After he was discharged from the hospital, he returned to Arkansas. Today, he was found hanged in a Christian cathedral, and someone posted this photo on the Internet."

He sighed: "This matter is very troublesome. If the investigation department comes to ask him about it, you should remember it! Marcus is just a helper in the case of the Sean family, and he has no suspicion!"

"yes!"

Everyone responded quickly.

End of the meeting.

Munn called Dean: "Dean, come to my office, there is a good thing."

good thing?

Dean followed with some expectation.

Thanks for the reward of 12,000 book coins from "Brilliant Night" book friends, thank you boss, and congratulations on being promoted to grandmaster.

Thanks to the book friends of "Cooking Salted Fish on the Other Side of the Coin" for their rewards, and thanks to the boss.

Brothers, you are too awesome! ! !

The dog thief asked the editor in the afternoon, and the effective follow-up on Sunday is 2200. If there is no big boss to suppress it, Sanjiang should be fine.

Say nothing.

Another bow to all the readers!

The dog thief has officially entered the state of combat readiness!

Save the manuscript!

After going to Sanjiang.

The promised 16 chapters will be updated.

Not a single chapter will be missing!