Chapter 170: Psychic Master

"Okay, now that you've known each other, I'll assign you today's task!" Theresa didn't wait for her to finish her sentence when she saw Christina raise her hand. So he raised his head at her and said, "What's the matter?"

"That's right, I want to ask Sean to do my sister a favor in the evening, I want to change things with Sean, and I'll go to the Chinese restaurant for him to spy on Chandler. Okay?". Christina said.

"I'll be able to come back when I'm done and change to Christina. ”。 Sean also raised an eyebrow next to him and said.

"Your sister?". Theresa said, looking at Christina. Seeing the latter, he nodded.

Then he said, "Okay then, as long as you don't delay the case." ”。

Thank you Theresa!". Christina said.

"Now let me assign the task...... In that case, Christina, you are in a group with me today, and you are responsible for monitoring the Chinese restaurant.

Keeley and Maguire are in a group, we will go our separate ways, and you will be responsible for inquiring about the underworld people in the city. Keeley, you brief Maguire on the way!". Theresa said.

"Okay!BOSS!". Keeley said.

"Sean is in charge, if there is anything, we will contact you!". Theresa said.

"No problem!". Sean said.

"Then let's go our separate ways! Keep in touch!" Tezaisa said.

Everyone agreed, and then each found a good partner, made simple preparations, and set off out of the office area.

After a while, Sean was left with a bare-bones commander.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Sean walked around the room twice with his hands behind his back, and then turned on his computer. These computers are connected to a lot of databases, such as fingerprints, DNA, and people who have had a criminal record, etc., if Theresa or Keeley two groups, anyone contact them, want to check these information, then just enter their own permission password, you can query.

If there are new intern agents among the agents, basically all the work is done by the intern agents, which is not to make them easy and relaxed, but the general intern agents, who have no practical experience such as case investigation, although they have also been trained, but the training is different from the actual operation, and they can be familiar with the nature of the work by arranging them to do the scheduling work, for example, the outgoing detectives find out what is going on, so that the "dispatch" If he starts to help work within the bureau, check on people, coordinate something, etc., then he will gradually understand some of these work processes in the bureau. As the saying goes, first inside and then outside, you have to figure out the internal work first, and then you can go out to work, that's the truth.

So what if there are no new arrivals? That's simpler, it's basically a matter of taking turns to be the dispatcher.

Or if there are several new agents at the same time, then they can also take turns to take on the dispatch work, for example, one dispatch today, the rest of the people will be taken out of the field, and then tomorrow, there will be a new one as the dispatcher, and the other will be taken out of the field. Of course, this is only a basic measure, and it depends on the specific situation. Because nothing is immutable.

After Sean turned on the computer, he wandered around the office area for a while, almost giving him a fart. So I walked to a full-length mirror in the office area and began to practice drawing a gun.

His current speed is already very fast, because his explosive power has already surpassed the level of others by too much! And as Sean practiced, he discovered a trick.

The trick is that at the moment of drawing the gun, if you pull the handle back and then lift the wrist up, then the line of the gun is the closest. Although in this way, it may be a little less stable, but this is only because it has nothing to do with the fact that he has just practiced for a long time, if he practices this trick repeatedly, then he can gradually master this rule, such as how high the wrist is raised, can hit the target, etc., this can be once in this kind of training Tilou "Huhu!" He can now bring out a sound of wind every time he pulls out his gun. Sean is still practicing, and after a while, when he feels a little tired, he goes to the smoking area, tinkers with a cigarette, and then comes back to practice again, and when he is a little tired again, he plays computer games for a while.

is still the same sentence, the life of a police detective is to die if he is busy, and he is to die if he is idle. The current Theresa is the former: and Sean belongs to the latter.

At noon, I had some of my favorite beef and vegetable salad at the restaurant. In the afternoon, he began to return to the office area to practice drawing guns. Basically, it is in the office area, computers, smoking areas, toilets, these places, back and forth.

When it was almost time to get off work, he took a shower in the bathroom downstairs, and when he came out, he raised his hand and looked at his watch, and it was just time to get off work, so he got dressed, walked out of the office building, took out the phone and dialed Christina.

"I'm Sean, I'm going to your house now!". Sean said, "It's nothing, I'll sue you!"

"Thank you Sean! Would you like to say no to Theresa?". Christina said.

"No, help me tell her, don't eat dinner yet, I'll treat you when I come back!" Sean said.

"Okay, I'll call my sister right now! ”。

Christina said.

When Sean hung up the phone, he went straight out of the gate of the Bureau of Investigation, got into a taxi, and told the driver according to the address that Dong Ristina gave him in the morning.

After Christina on the other side put down the phone, she turned her head to look at Theresa next to her and said, "BOSS, Sean said don't let you eat, and when he comes, he will invite you to a big meal." ”。

Theresa smiled and said, "Okay, I'll eat more!"

Theresa and they, who are even more idle than Sean today, have been sitting in the black jeep since the morning.

This car is dedicated to Group B, and there is no CBI on it, and the license plate does not make people see that it is a government car, and the space inside is relatively large, so it is more comfortable for people to sit in it.

But even so, staying in it from morning till night doesn't taste very good!

Theresa felt like her ass was going a little numb. Of course, this is more likely to be a hallucination. Since it is a "squatting pit", you can't just go out and walk around. Of course, it's normal to go out once or twice in between, such as buying something to eat and drink. But don't go out too much!

They were on a street with a Wal-Mart supermarket, and the car was parked in an open-air parking lot next to Wal-Mart, just across the street from a Chinese restaurant.

It's not accurate to say it's a restaurant, it's actually a large hotel.

There is a large plaque with gold on a red background, and it reads Wang Fu Hotel in square letters. A total of three floors, four dragon pillars of the red of the country, standing outside the door of the hotel, looks very magnificent, and the style of the building is the palace style of the country, the eaves painting wall, the hollow window sill, it seems that it is also in this area, it is one of the very unique buildings.

Theresa and Christina, since they came out of the Bureau in the morning, have been coming here directly, and have been looking at the Wangfu Hotel across the street with binoculars. However, no suspicious characters have been found until now. And there are not many fat people.

So in the palace hotel, there were a few plainclothes policemen, as long as there was a fat man, they would take turns to enter the hotel to observe, and once they found out that the fat man was in line with Chandler's description, then they would send a signal to Theresa and Christina.

It's just that from the morning until now, there is nothing that matches Chandler's characteristics. But Theresa and the two of them don't think it's strange, after all, the job of "surveillance", the first depends on patience, and the second depends on luck, if the luck is not good, then it is likely that there will be no gain for the last ten days and half a month, or if you are lucky for a longer time, you may just be monitoring for a few minutes and you can find that the target has appeared.

Besides, Theresa and Sean got the news that Chandler, if he wants to come to this palace hotel, most of the time, he comes at night, and now it's still daytime, so the possibility of coming will be even less. Of course, just because it's low doesn't mean they won't be in it during the day. You can't say death for anything, you're not afraid of 10,000, you're afraid of what happens......

Sean stretched out his hand and handed the money to the driver in the front seat, saying, "Don't look for it!"

"Thank you!". A black driver wearing a forward cap, grinning and showing a row of white teeth, said into the rearview mirror.

"White cautious people!". Sean said something in his heart, then smiled at him, opened the door and got out of the taxi.

He first crossed his waist and looked up at the buildings on both sides of the street. The overall environment here is still very good, in fact, the overall situation in Sacramento is good, so it is definitely not bad here.

There was a building in front of it, twenty stories up and down, which was a very tall building in Sacramento, with gleaming marble walls, and this was a serviced apartment.

It seems that the living conditions of Christina's family are also very good.

The door on the first floor is one of those transparent tempered glass, so that you can see inside, and a security guard stands inside the door with a baton pinned to his waist: and further inside is a hall with a reception desk, and another security guard sits in a reception desk with a surveillance screen.

When Sean saw this, he pushed open the door and walked inside, and as soon as he entered, he was stopped by the security guard standing guard, but this security guard had been working here for a long time, and he basically knew all the residents in the building. As soon as Sean came in, he naturally had to be interrogated.

"Excuse me, sir, who are you looking for?" asked the security guard.

"I'm looking for Moji, Reden! She's on the fifth floor, number 03. Sean said.

"Okay, let me get in touch first. ,…。 After that, the security guard took Sean to the front desk, and said to the security guard inside, "This gentleman is looking for Moji from No. 03 on the fifth floor, Ms. Reden." After that, he returned to his post on his own.

"Please wait!" said the security guard at the front desk, picked up the internal phone, and dialed directly. After a while, the phone was answered, and he said, "Ms. Reden, a gentleman is looking for you...... I'm sorry, what's your name?" said the last sentence to Sean.

"Sean, Sean, Kim".

Sean said as he leaned on his elbow at the front desk. By the way, take off the big toad mirror and put it in the inner pocket of the suit.

"Sean, Kim!" the security guard said into the phone, "Okay...... I'll let him go up and goodbye ma'am!".

"Click!"

The security guard put the phone away, looked up and said, "Mr. Kim, enter the elevator from the left!"

"Okay! thank you!". Sean said, and walked in from a small corridor on the left, and sure enough, there were two elevators, side by side, and he reached out and pressed the button, waiting for the elevator to come down.

I thought in my heart, psychic! Brother is unprofessional: but anyone who needs psychics, if they use psychological explanations, they are looking for a psychological comfort.

It's like some people who have faith, some believers, some believers in Buddhism, and some other people who believe in God, Jesus, or whatever, why do they believe in these things? It's because they want to make their hearts feel better! There is a psychological comfort. In this way, when they encounter something unhappy, they can pray in their hearts and think, "Well, God has forgiven me!" Then they will not be so wary: but you have to be very serious about getting them to answer, do you really really think that there is a god in this world?

But in fact, they don't know if there is. But there is no need for those who have no faith to ask this question, and there is no need to ask those who have faith!

People just want to have a psychological comfort, why do you have to forcibly instill your will to "have no fart gods in this world" to others! Isn't that forcing people! Isn't that forcing people!

And Sean is in this state now, he is here to be a psychic, since people believe it, it is necessary for him to play the role of this psychic medium, and playing the psychic medium is to achieve the purpose of making Christina's sister psychologically better.

As long as the good outweighs the bad, Sean thinks that this thing can continue. Just like his theory of justice, there is no clear distinction between good and evil. As long as the positive side is greater than the bad side, then the matter is just.

Moggie, Reden, is only 30 years old this year, and is Christina's cousin! She runs eight high-end clothing chains on New York's Manhattan shopping street. Definitely at the level of "rich people". Although I have had a few boyfriends, they all ended up breaking up. But she's still happy.

It wasn't until a month ago that she came to Sacramento to visit her cousin, Christina, with whom she had been very close since childhood, that her mood became very sad.

When she came here, she saw a "family photo" taken 10 years ago. She also had this picture, but after her mother's death, she put them all in a small box and hid them in the basement.

And after Moggie saw this family photo, he had a dream related to his mother that night, although that dream was nothing, it was the scene of his mother pushing himself on a swing when he was a child! He was very happy to dream, but after waking up the next day, Moji always remembered an incident that happened to himself and his mother.

In her heart, she loved her mother, but when her mother died, she was abroad at the time, and she didn't have time to come back to see her mother for the last time! This is why she hid all the photos of her mother. She doesn't want to think about her mother, but that doesn't mean she doesn't love her mother.

So she hired a local Sacramento psychic medium and wanted him to help her talk to her mother. But in the process of channeling, although sad, but the already smart Moji found that the spirit medium had been talking nonsense to herself, but she did not expose the other party, and finally sent the spirit medium away after paying a fee of 100 yuan.

But in this way, Moji became even more sad, she thought that the spirit medium might be fake, and no one could help her!

What do you think will happen to a woman who feels very sad and has no one to help her? And Christina, her sister, of course cares about her, although she asks her, she says nothing, and in the end I don't know the specific reason, but she knows that it is about Moji's mother.

So Christina directly remembered Sean, a discerning and miraculous guy, so she said to Moggie, I have a colleague who can really understand spiritism, if you are willing to try, I can introduce him to you. Maybe he can help you.

Although my sister's words can't completely solve her psychological problems, they will be more or less comforting, and they will naturally believe it, so they agreed and asked Sean to try it.

Moggie grabbed a pendant around her neck with her hand, the only thing she didn't shy away from, a gift given to her by her mother, and when she was thinking about things in a mess, she was notified by the security guard downstairs that her sister had invited Sean, the "psychic master" she had invited, came.

"Ding Long" After a while, the doorbell rang! Moji pinched the pendant around his neck with his hand, then put it in the collar of his clothes, walked to the door, and opened the door.

"Hello! My name is Sean and I'm a colleague of Christina!". After Sean saw that the door was opened, he said directly, and at the same time began to sweep the haggard but very charming woman in front of him with a pair of eyes like a scanner.

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