Super Detective in the Fictional World

But John McLean policeman was very calm, just extended his hands to press his eye sockets, and seemed to want to be more awake.

Dustin was relieved: Sure enough, it was Uncle McLean. Only Luke can crush him ... uh, maybe not.

Baruch was actually thin-skinned and made him go to the streets like John now, maybe he would turn his face off.

I thought so, he waved, and Connie and Joe stepped forward to hang the last piece of "equipment" for John.

等 "When you get off the bus, we will be two blocks away and ready to meet you at any time," Dustin told.

John paused and yawned, his eyes widened: "Ha? Dustin, this is awesome. What are you trying to do? Two blocks away, are you kidding me?"

Dustin was full-faced: "That" Simon "is this request. If he doesn't do what he said, he will make another subway station explosion."

John opened his mouth and was speechless for a while.

Dustin laughed bitterly: "FBI, someone from the Department of Homeland Security has also come here. They have contact with us, and they will help, and won't let you go wrong."

John sneered: "Of course, no one listens to Goshen when I die. Who is this guy? Why is he staring at me?"

Everyone in the car, even Billy, who was driving in front of him, was silent: Why focus on you and you didn't beep! You have been in the class for eleven days this month, and you have killed two gangsters. It is normal for anyone to follow you!

Only Dustin explained patiently: "We don't know, but he said it must be you. So now we can only do it to gain time, find clues, and find out this guy."

John ridiculed, "Wow, it feels good to be needed. Isn't there two days for my mandatory vacation?"

Dustin: "In fact, there is only one day, which is today, and the vacation is now cancelled."

John John: "... Congratulations. You and my Goshen partner ruined my best vacation."

Everyone was silent again.

Dustin, who was taken side by side with Gossimmon, was not angry.

I changed it to his current position in John, and the word "Go" would never be given to Simon.

John vented, and was too lazy to talk nonsense: "OK, I'm fine."

After saying that, he opened the back door of the logistic car, looked at the sky outside, took a deep breath, and went on.

Two large wooden boards tied together hang on him, hanging there one after the other, making his movements less convenient.

Dudustin finally said, "According to the request, we will pick you up in fifteen minutes."

John John smiled and nodded bitterly: "Don't worry, I will be killed in this street for up to five minutes."

There was another silence, only Dustin said, "Leave, Billy."

一 As soon as Billy drove the steering wheel, the logistical car turned around and left, leaving only the lone John standing on the street.

黑人 An old black lady came from the opposite side, and her gaze stayed on the wooden board in front of his chest. The expression was a little angry, and a little sighed, but she said nothing.

John was bitter in heart, and stood helplessly around the street.

的 The sidewalk at this intersection is empty and there are no cars on the street.

The afternoon sun shone obliquely, lighting up everything at this street.

There was only a men's boxer briefs and two wooden boards, John Cox, who stood on the street and was very eye-catching.

I saw three words written from top to bottom on a wooden board on a white background. They were "I", "hate", and "niggers".

Twenty meters away, a group of African-American young people were dancing and playing with music on the roadside.

John swallowed and felt that he should have brought a bottle of water just now, and now he can relieve the feeling of dryness.

这种 In this anxious torment, a tall black man walked out of the shop across the street. He walked quickly across the street and stood indistinctly near John.

He shoved his spectacles on the bridge of his nose and frowned at the three words on the wooden board of John's chest. The tall black man greeted, "Good afternoon, this gentleman."

John looked at the other person's height of nearly 1.99 meters, and then looked at his figure in the early eighteen meters, Alexander said: "Good afternoon."

The tall black man looked at his expression and felt that things might not be as good as he thought.

Although it is really abnormal to stand on the street wearing only underwear, this person's expression does not look like a complete neuropathy.

He couldn't help but ask, "Sir, have you encountered any problems? But even if you can't figure it out, there is no need to kill yourself in this way, right?"

John John: "... Someone might think that I was" killed. "

Tall Black: "what?"

Uh ...

上 On the logistic vehicle, Dustin did not speak, took out his mobile phone and sent a message in the past: John has arrived, did you find anything there?

Luke, who had just left from the second subway station in Brooklyn, did not reply immediately, but instead read the information projected by the small snail on the polarizer before Selena sent a message to the past.

Dustin looked at this reply with a little peace of mind.

Baluch is already investigating, and says that with a little clue, there is a clue.

Dustin had his own judgment on Luke's words.

If you say no, it is true.

If there is a little progress or clue, it will not be small.

And the criminals who usually find a "little clue" will soon have an ending, either dead or arrested.

The only thing that worries Dustin is that the criminals this time were not ordinary gangs, but unscrupulous empty elements.

The real problem with such people is often not to catch them.

Grasping people is likely to be the first step in solving the problem.

Like this time, they have to figure out how many back-ups the empty-buffers have set up in New York.

Otherwise, if a doubt is missed, another subway station explosion may occur.

I wondered in my heart, and he finally said, "Is there any news from the FBI and the Department of Homeland Security? What are they trying to do ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ pretend to be dead?"

Connie shook her head: "Boss, no news came, but I asked several times about our gains."

Dustin rubbed his forehead and knew that human nature could not be considered too beautiful.

大多数 For most people, the sooner this case ends, the better.

But for some people at the FBI and the Department of Homeland Security, the case is best only if it ends in their hands.

I really have a big deal, and that's the responsibility of the three parties, NYPD, FBI, and the Department of Homeland Security.

Everyone has not played a good role, then they are all responsible.

Compared to the credit for detecting such a terrible case, the human nature of some people can be put aside.

Dustin did not have this idea, but he could not stop the other two from having this idea.

What makes him helpless is that it happened so coincidentally.

If he hadn't smashed his face with Brad a few days earlier, how could Brad help a little bit.

But after talking with Luke that day, he explicitly rejected Brad's request for a way.

Now, Brad made a phone call and asked him to solve the case as soon as possible. No other words were mentioned.