Chapter 20: The Private Detective (Seeking Votes)

Sean's father is an authentic Chinese, but after Sean was born, in addition to his black hair and black eyes, his appearance followed his mother's, but he was closer to his father, so he was not a problem for speaking or writing Chinese. At this time, I saw that this big man was indeed Chinese, and he was a family with himself! So he opened his mouth and said, "Yes, why did you get here?"

The big man spoke fluent Northeast dialect and said, "Because of what? It's your colleague, I'm investigating at the door of a house! This man thinks I'm doing something bad, so he came here!" As he spoke, he took out a work card from his pocket, Sean stepped forward and looked at it, it was written in English, Joint Investigation Private Detective Company, Zhao Feng.

Joint Private Detective Firm? This isn't the same company that Carl's uncle owned. Thinking of this, he said to Zhao Feng: "You wait for a while!" and then turned his head and continued with Bolton: "This joint private detective company seems to be opened by Carl's uncle, I have his phone number, you ask, if there is really this person, let him go, there may be some misunderstanding!".

The entire police department was still very concerned about Carl's death, and Bolton nodded: "Okay, I'll ask, but I still have to ask him a few questions!"

Sean nodded, "Of course, as it should be!" ......

The big man nodded at Sean, and then followed Bolton to the next office area. Sean also returned to his desk and began to continue writing the report, during which Merkel used the excuse of lack of inspiration to come over and look at what Sean had written earlier. Then he returned to his position, and the pen was flying.

Things quickly figured it out, it turned out that this Zhao Feng was indeed an employee of the joint investigation private detective company, and it was Carl's uncle, a detective specially invited by Chris # Rambo in China.

This person had been a criminal police officer in Heilongjiang Province of China for several years, and his work experience was still very rich, but due to physical reasons, he fell seriously ill and recuperated for a long time, so he resigned.

Later, I happened to meet Chris, who was traveling to China, and "didn't understand human language". So the warm-hearted Zhao Feng worked as a translator for him for a few hours, and after this chat, the two of them talked more speculatively, and although the four or five detectives in Chris's company were all serious police academy graduates, there was no one like Zhao Feng who really worked hard.

So he told Zhao Feng that he wanted to hire him to work, anyway, Zhao Feng has just recovered now, and he thought that he would go back to the criminal police team in a few days to see if he could "retract" the resignation letter, so he made a few phone calls with a few friends abroad, and after learning that this Chris was not a "foreign liar", he agreed, so Chris helped him apply for a work visa and came to the United States.

The original joint private detective company was just a small fight, either to investigate a third party to intervene, or to help an employer find a small pet or something; and now with Zhao Feng, a fierce general, Chris's confidence suddenly hardened, originally he didn't dare to take on any murder investigation, but now it's different, just the day before he directly took over a case, the case is very long, not mentioned here, just said that Zhao Feng was just about to enter the scene of the murder in the morning to investigate a turnover, but just happened to meet the patrolling Bolton, and saw that someone was going to enter a certain place where the crime occurred a few days ago, of course, he had some suspicions, but this was all a misunderstanding, and now it's open, if you figure it out, naturally there will be nothing to do, and the private investigator hired by the victim's family also has the right to investigate!

Sean was burying his head in writing the report, when he heard a strong northeastern-flavored accent next to him say, "Thank you, buddy, please make two cups another day!"

Sean looked up and smiled, "Okay! My name is Sean #Kim, what about you!".

"Zhao Feng!" After the latter reported his name, he continued: "Okay, I still have to go and investigate the case, leave me a phone, I heard that your surname Jin is also Chinese, right?"

Sean nodded and said, "Yes! My mother is American, but my father is Chinese!" With that, he took a piece of paper from the notebook, wrote down his number, and handed it over.

"That's right, as long as the father is Chinese, of course the child is Chinese. Zhao Feng stretched out his hand to take the paper, folded it and put it in his pocket, waved his hand and said, "Let's go!

After seeing Zhao Feng leave, the more Sean thought about this fat man, the more he felt that he was quite funny, and he should be a cheerful person, so he laughed secretly and began to continue writing reports.

The report was detailed, starting with the first bank case and ending with the capture of Phillips, and it was almost noon. Since Merkel only needs to write one case, he finishes it before Sean.

Sean put down his pen and said, "Let's go! Let's go to B and give him the report!"

The two of them talked while walking upstairs, and Merkel said: "I think we still have to patrol in the afternoon, so let's wait until the patrol for lunch!"

Sean said, "I'll see it, let's go to the city school after eating!" It was not for nothing that he said this, and the municipal school refers to the Sacramento Municipal College.

A few days ago, the school reported that some people often harassed their students, but after the school investigated, these students refused to say anything. So the bureau ordered the patrol officers in charge of this area to go to see where often.

When the two of them handed in their work reports, Eastwood still had the same stern face and said, "Come back a little earlier today, I have something to tell you!"

"Okay, sir!" said the two of them, seeing that the chief had nothing else to do, and both left the director's office. Eastwood picked up a copy of the report and began to read it.

When it was time to change shifts, the Agni Chariot was still under maintenance, so another group of colleagues drove the car back in advance. Sean and Merkel exchanged a few words with them and headed down the road.

There must be a lot of restaurants next to any school, which is the same in any country in the world, and there is a restaurant next to the university in the city, and Sean parked the police Ford car on the side of the road, and went in with Merkel to start eating and drinking.

"Is that Chinese your countryman?" Merkel asked during the dinner.

"So to speak!" Sean swallowed the sandwich, but before he could continue to explain what the "ancestral home" was, he saw Merkel on the other side turn her head to look out the window and say, "What the is going on?".

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