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

Crimson Cottage.

Looking at the masked man who appeared suddenly, Harry opened his mouth wide, revealing his two rows of bright white teeth. He subconsciously wrapped up the quilt, tightened his whole body, and said in a trembling voice, "The money is in the pants."

He wasn't stupid, he didn't just curse at him like those tricks in the movie, and then he got lunch on the spot.

The masked man shook his head, and a mechanical voice came from his mouth: "No money!"

for free?

Harry flinched back, more frightened.

"Harry, you are just like what my brother said, you are not very courageous." The masked man jumped out of bed with some disgust, then under Harry's frightened gaze, he took out a flashlight and shone it on Harry's side: "I want these two Personal news."

Harry looked in the direction of the lamp post, only to find that there was an extra blurry photo next to him.

But when he saw the figure in the photo clearly, he was stunned.

It turned out to be them! ! !

early morning.

The sun shines through the glass and shines on the faces of the two on the bed.

Dean subconsciously stretched out his palm to cover his forehead, opened his still somewhat confused eyes, and woke up.

This move.

Immediately, there was a coquettish murmur from a woman beside her, as if she was dissatisfied with him pulling away her hand.

next moment.

A soft body stuck to it, warm and creamy to the touch, like an octopus, wrapping Dean tightly.

Dean looked around in a daze.

A face covered by blond hair, only revealing a soft white chin, came into view.

Dean: "."

what's the situation!

He rubbed his forehead with some discomfort after the hangover, and his memory returned to last night:

yesterday.

at the banquet.

Those bastards are drinking hard.

Even though he had a strong physique, he still couldn't resist in the end, and was rarely drunk.

After the banquet.

Ladies leave first.

Drunk Dean, under the booing of the bastards like Lawrence, led the men to turn around, and came to the high bar on the cruise ship again, and started the next scene.

And after that?

Dean tapped his forehead, vaguely remembering that after bringing down Lawrence's group, he went to pee by himself, only to meet a beautiful woman who wanted to use him as a shield.

It seems that there is still a conflict with people.

I beat that group of people pretty badly.

The beautiful woman took the opportunity to leave, but she was carried back by herself and opened a room.

"Fuck, what is this called?"

Dean sighed.

It's a mistake.

Start today by quitting alcohol!

Shake your head.

Dean pushed her aside while the woman was still humming in a daze, and got out of bed to find his clothes.

The scene was brutal.

There were rags everywhere.

A pair of trousers made up of three lines was hanging on the chandelier in the room. With the sea breeze coming in, it swayed slightly, like a broken flag.

I don't know how it got there.

It can be seen from this.

Yesterday's battle was quite brutal.

Dean looked back at the woman pityingly.

No wonder she slept like a dead pig.

Fortunately, his clothes are still intact.

finish dressing.

Dean came outside, took a few deep breaths, waved to a passing waiter, and stuffed a small stack of twenty dollars in the past.

moment.

A set of women's casual sportswear and a medicine bag were handed over to Dean.

Take these things back to the room.

Dean threw the clothes on the bedside table, then pinched the woman's cheek to make her pouted.

Don't say it.

This woman pouted her mouth, she was very cute and sweet, she looked young, and Neil was slightly inferior to her.

It's just a little bit of scum.

After taking advantage of my drunk self yesterday, I still want to run!

Dean stuffed the medicine in, took a few sips of water carefully, and made sure that the other party swallowed the medicine subconsciously, then patted his ass and left.

This is the birth control pill.

He doesn't want to get into the soul.

Out of the guest room area.

After asking the waiter, Dean finally learned that Lawrence and the bastards woke up early, and then all left the sea palace.

On the first day of his promotion, he missed work.

the next day.

With a tired face, Harry finally returned from Texas with the autopsy report of the Sean family.

"Wow, isn't this our philanthropy master Harry? Dude, you look like you've lost at least ten catties!" Lawrence hugged the dazed Harry in a strange way.

He's upset about Harry's shit luck.

This bastard, not only was not bullied, he actually won a lottery ticket with Dean, and reported to himself from time to time about his "charity" in Texas: helping those poorly clothed people who were soliciting customers in the cold wind woman

The angry Lawrence didn't sleep well for several days!

Harry feebly returned a middle finger: "Lawrence, charity takes a lot of energy."

Dean, who was on the side, saw that something was wrong with Harry, and frowned, "Harry, are you okay? Could it be that Malago didn't cover you after I left?"

"It's okay, Dean." Harry shook his head hesitantly, and squeezed out a kidney-deficient smile: "I'm just a little too tired, just rest for two days."

Seeing that he was unwilling to speak.

Dean patted him on the shoulder: "We are all brothers, if you have anything to say, Lawrence and I will help you."

"It's really okay." Harry shook his head again.

That black shadow is really terrifying.

After seeing the other party's shot in person, Harry even felt that even Dean would definitely die if he was approached by the other party.

If not necessary.

He didn't want to involve the people around him.

see.

Dean winked at Lawrence, and said, "Okay, the number of patrols has been increased in the major branches recently, we should be able to rest for a few days, you go to the lounge to sleep for a while."

Harry nodded and staggered towards the lounge.

Lawrence looked at his back, envious and jealous: "I guess he must have been blackmailed out of his money by those women, so he is embarrassed to say it."

Dean shrugged: "Maybe, but I always feel that it's not that simple. If you're okay, watch him more."

"What about you?" Lawrence looked at Dean in surprise, "You don't want to miss work again, do you?"

"That's a good guess." Dean smiled and said, "Call me if you need anything."

After finishing speaking, he was flabbergasted.

Out of the police station.

Dean waited on the side of the road for a while, a silver-white Bugatti EB110 galloped from the side of the road, and finally stopped firmly in front of Dean.

The windows open.

Laura's fiancé, Ross, greeted Dean warmly: "Detective Dean, get in the car."

Dean watched the car's curves with some fascination.

Big dog!

The production of this car is rare, and the market price is as high as millions of dollars. The key is that there is no price in the market, and most of them are stored in the garages of the rich.

I didn't expect Ross to have one.

Seeing Dean's expression, Ruos was proud: "This is my eighteenth birthday present, which means a lot to me, otherwise I can give it to Detective Dean to thank you for taking care of Laura."

"It's too expensive." Dean shook his head and sat in the co-pilot.

Ross's friend's car supermarket opened today.

Ruos made an appointment with Dean early on and took him to pick up a car today.

along the way.

The Bugatti EB110 drew a lot of envious looks.

Dean then experienced the daily life of a local tyrant.

The car supermarket is located next to a wealthy area in the suburbs.

The traffic on the road gradually thinned out.

Ruos also started to accelerate, directly turning the Bugatti EB110 into a silver lightning bolt, crashing into the wide road at a speed of more than 130 yards.

Dean just wanted the other to drive slower.

next moment.

bang bang bang~

Fierce gunshots came from a white church on the side of the road.

The white dove flew in shock.

Ruo Si shook his hands in fright, and actually controlled the Bugatti EB110, broke through the delicate fence on the side of the road, jumped up, and flew to the church with the car.

Dean looked at the white pigeons flying in parallel outside the window, speechless in his heart: "."

Thanks to the book friend of 'All Flowers Drunk' for the reward of 10,000 book coins, thank the boss, and congratulations on being promoted to the helmsman!

Thanks to the book friend of "Brilliant Night" for the reward of 9,000 book coins, and thanks to the boss.

Thanks to the book friend 'Yu Jing' for the reward of 1,500 book coins, thanks to the boss, and congratulations on being promoted to a deacon!

Thanks to the book friend "Puppet Master in Black" for the reward of 1,500 book coins, thank you boss.

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Everyone, if you subscribe to support after it is put on the shelves, the dog thieves will be grateful, and you will do what you can.

Good night.