As the sun rises above the ground level, the people of the metropolis of Los Angeles begin a busy day at work, unlike the indulgence of the mask of hypocrisy when night falls. Urban men and women change into neat suits and wear masks of hypocrisy.

Compared to its busy office workers, Angela. Dawson was in the Los Angeles Police Commissioner's office at this time, receiving the chief's rant.

The pot-bellied police chief slammed a stack of newspapers on the table. "Open your eyes and see! What did the newspapers say? I called you over yesterday just to draw your attention to those damned nobles! You're making a claim and trying to go into someone's bar and search it! Spit spat erupted from the director's large mouth that smelled of garlic.

Angela. Dawson's gloomy face, when he entered the industry, he heard those old policemen say that merit is merit, and merit is pass! The credit will be stained, but the fault will be borne by himself, but he didn't expect such a thing to be released on himself. Angela, who had been smooth sailing when she entered the police. Dawson. It's the first time I've been scolded by my boss like this.

Angela. Dawson glanced at the newspaper, and the shocking headline attached the picture, 'Police and Bandits confronted, and the police retreated!' I don't know if that damn reporter actually filmed last night's situation. However, the reporter was clever enough not to mention 'Minay' or Nissa in the report. Maybe it's because I see that even gangsters like Black Mark, Polar Bear, and He Qi are in awe of that mysterious woman, so I don't dare to do the most. It was simply not reported.

Although the news media is the mouthpiece of the public, in the hearts of those old fritters who have been reporters for many years, the profession of journalist is just a job. The lace news of celebrities can be reported, because this kind of thing is even if it is a fuss. Will newspapers that are used to lawsuits still be afraid of prosecution? Scandals of dignitaries can be revealed. Because in the United States, a country where two parties take turns in power, which newspaper does not have the shadow of a single party behind it? But the gangsters are different. No one wants to be shot a few times on their way home. Coupled with that mysterious woman, even the three major gangs in Los Angeles are in awe, and the forces behind it must be extraordinary. So the journalist who covered the news. Not stupid enough to involve Nissa with the 'Minai Bar'.

The Director saw Angela. Dawson didn't say a word, and he couldn't say anything, after all, last night's action was carried out by himself by this capable subordinate. Although in the process of execution, Angela. Dawson is an advocate. But the director still doesn't want to lose a tough subordinate who has solved big cases.

Sighing, the director said slowly: "The impact of this matter, I don't say that you know it!" You should go home and rest for a while. In the meantime, I warn you that the woman named Nissa is not something we can touch! ”

As soon as the Director mentioned Nissa, Angela. Dawson looked up and asked in a deep voice, "You know who that woman is!" ”

"I just found out, too. News from the FBI. This woman is not simple though. But in the U.S., it's pretty good. But her man is different. It doesn't hurt you to know less! Go home and rest for a while. The director said helplessly.

Look at Angela. Dawson's back as he left, the pot-bellied director, sighed helplessly. I opened the drawer and took out the materials I had gotten from the FBI, and there was a blurry photograph of a man taken from a distance, and Li She's handsome appearance appeared in the photo. The cold eyes seem to ignore everything.

There are few words on the materials, but they reveal Li She's extraordinary identity. 'Lee's age, nationality, unknown, Mexico City's 'gray zone' boss. He has a close relationship with the lion king, Mexico's biggest drug dealer. Close ties to the Mexican military' less than 100 words of material is said to have been obtained from Mexico City by intelligence agents at the risk of their lives. Jean Angela. Dawson's return home is nothing more than a disguised protection. When the limelight passes, the Los Angeles Serious Crime Team is indispensable to Angela. Dawson, the tough female detective.

Angela. Dawson didn't say a word and turned to leave. He still had the newspaper in his hand. I don't know why, Angela, who was originally calm. Dawson, as soon as he saw Nissa, he felt an indescribable disgust in his heart, which was the instinctive rejection of aliens such as zombies and droughts by the will of the world. Affected Angela. Dawson, the heroine of the world of "Detective Hell".

The thunder roar in the director's office came from the crack in the door that was not very soundproofed, and the police officers who came and went knew that the hot female detective of the Los Angeles Police Department must have been reprimanded by the director at this time. The police officers who participated in the operation last night came back and described the scene of almost a fire that night. One hundred against five hundred, even if reinforcements arrive in time, there will be many people who will stay there with their lives.

Angela. Dawson's eight subordinates, when they saw her come out, immediately surrounded her, although last night's mission, the police did lose face, but in another way of thinking, if they didn't withdraw at that time, how many people would be able to come to work today? It is estimated that at least half of them will be lying in hospital.

"Team leader, are you alright?"

"! Obviously, the dead fat man asked us to go, but now something has happened and you are left alone to carry the black pot. Depend on! Damn son of a bitch. ”

"yes, if we hadn't withdrawn, we would have been able to stop those AK-47s with this broken gun in our hands?"

Eight of his men shouted indignantly.

Angela. Dawson shrugged. "It's not a big deal, it's just a long vacation. This gives me time to spend with my sister! By the way, did you find that license plate number? "Angela. Dawson didn't care.

"Found it! The kid who drove the car was named Chas. Kramer, a native of Los Angeles. I dropped out of high school before I finished it. There is no bad record. Lives at 338 Bismo Ave. One of his men said, "Chase . Kramer's information was handed to Angela. Dawson.

Angela. Dawson took the information, chatted with his men, and left the police station. Chase. Kramer's profile was as clean as a blank sheet of paper, with no criminal record. Except for the stain of dropping out of high school without tens of thousands. He can be regarded as a good citizen.

But why did this ordinary Los Angeles boy make Nissa, a mysterious woman, look at her differently? From last night Nissa had a conversation about this called Chas. Kramer's attitude could tell that Nissa was deliberately protecting the kid and didn't want him to get involved. According to the address on the profile, Angela. Dawson drove the police toward Bismo Street.

Last night, looking at Nissa's majestic appearance, Jean Chas. Kramer, a boy who aspires to be a bounty hunter, can't sleep for a long time. Lying in bed, he fantasized that he would be able to look so majestic one day, fantasizing that he would be agile, slaughtering all kinds of dark creatures, and gaining the respect of all bounty hunters, until the sky was white, and then he slowly fell asleep.

Just Chas. Kramer wakes up from a dream of punching a werewolf and kicking a vampire when he is awakened by a series of rapid knocks.

"Damn! Who is it! In broad daylight, let people not sleep!! "Cursing, Chas. Kramer, dressed in his pajamas, got up barefoot and opened the door.

When I saw someone coming, the sleepy-eyed Chas. Kramer was stunned for a moment. Isn't this the policewoman who troubled Big Sister Nissa last night?

"You're Chas. Kramer? "Angela. Dawson asked, looking at the boy in front of him.

Chase. Kramer rubbed his swollen eyes, stretched, and said in Nissa's tone; "That's me! What's wrong? Brave female police detective? I didn't break the law! If you want to enter, show a search warrant! ”

Angela, who was originally in a bad mood. Dawson's face sank when he heard the words 'search warrant'. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said slowly; "Boy, do you want to play tricks too? Could it be that those drug dealers will also come to protect you? ”

Although Chas. Kramer didn't finish high school, but can he memorize thick books like "Introduction to Dark Creatures" and "Weaknesses of Dark Creatures", can he be an idiot? It's just that Chas. Kramer didn't just focus on studying.

Chase. Kramer scolded secretly, "Damn it, you want to talk to me? It's insidious. If you get involved with those drug lords, then you can't be dragged back by her to drink coffee? ”

Chase. Kramer had a look of disdain on his face, "If I say yes, won't you be able to catch me and go back for coffee?" I'm so stupid! ”

Angela. Dawson looked at the little slippery head and said lightly; "A few questions for you! If you don't answer honestly, you know, we have tens of thousands of police officers in Los Angeles, but we can find an interface to clean you up anytime and anywhere! Even if you park illegally, you will spend the night in the police station. ”

Angela. Dawson's threat made the untouched Chas. Kramer shrunk his neck, although in American society, there is no ideological constraint that the people do not fight with the officials, but no ordinary person wants to provoke the police.

Chase. Kramer stepped over and let Angela. Dawson enters his home. His parents left him a few years ago, but fortunately he left the old house behind and let Chas. Kramer has a place to live. I didn't finish high school, and I didn't want to work in those lifeless companies. Kramer took up the freelance taxi driver. The extra time is just right to read your favorite occult books.

Angela who entered the house. Dawson looked around habitually, although a little sloppy, but there was no smell of cigarettes and overnight alcohol in the room, it seemed that this little guy did not have a bad habit of smoking and drinking, there were many books on the table, as can be seen from the titles of those books, they are all occult books.

Angela. Dawson pulled up a stool and sat down, looking at the sleepy-eyed Chas. Kramer, asked; "I wonder if you know Nissa!"

Chase. Kramer's brows jumped, he didn't expect this policeman to come over and ask about Sister Nissa. (To be continued......)

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