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"Good day, Mr. Detective~" Xiao Wu learned gentlemanly etiquette from Li Yaoyang, such as gently lifting the brim of his hat to show respect when greeting each other.

The detective, who looked to be forty or fifty years old, belonged to the sheriff's office, and when he heard the voice, he glanced back:

"Chinese?"

Xiao Wu was helpless, and nodded his head:

"Mr. Detective, there is something I would like you to ask for help with, is it convenient to move?"

"Don't you see I'm busy?" The other party's attitude is not good, nor is it bad, it is an indifferent overlooking posture.

Xiao Wu didn't grind with him, and directly used the killer feature:

"For the sake of Dao Le, Mr. Detective should be able to spare 10 minutes, right?"

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the detective's attitude softened:

"Is there a café around here? I need caffeine. ”

"Of course, behind you, I'll wait for you to come over~"

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Xiao Wu stopped staying at the scene, and the two bodies were removed, and they could be dispersed soon.

After waiting at the window for about a quarter of an hour, the detective staggered in.

There was no one in the café at this time, but it didn't affect the conversation.

Taking off his hat and placing it on the table, the detective picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, moaning in satisfaction:

"God, there's nothing more comfortable for me than a cup of coffee~"

Xiao Wu lifted the corner of the brim of his hat with his left hand, just blocking the view from the outside and leaking the situation inside to the detective.

After seeing his eyes sweep, he let go of his hand, and the top hat returned to its original position.

"What do you think, sir?"

The detective grinned:

"Are the Chinese so rich now?"

That's a full 5 Benjamin, under the average salary level of today's ugly country workers who can only earn 200-400 dollars a year, 500 dollars is equivalent to the legal income of a police detective for more than half a year, which is by no means a small amount.

You can imagine how greedy David Pinkman is!

Not to mention $500, even $1 can buy a lot of things, dollars and dollars, beautiful as gold.

Xiao Wu also grinned:

"Looks like we've made a deal~"

"What do you need? Let's say it first, I can't lose my job~"

"No, I just need some of you to share some of the investigation of the case, such as who is the murderer?"

The detective frowned:

"The dead have something to do with you?"

"It doesn't matter!"

"What's your name?"

"It's not important ~"

"Damn, what's the matter?"

Xiao Wu smiled:

"I asked, you answered, a hammer deal, I don't want to know what your name is, you don't need to know what my name is, we are still strangers out of this door~"

The detective thought about it for a moment and thought it would be fine.

"OK, the murderer doesn't know yet, I think you must not be satisfied with this answer~"

"Of course, even if you don't know the specific murderer, you should have a direction, right? I don't believe you don't know anything~"

The detective hesitated, looked left and right, saw that no one was paying attention here, and said in a low voice:

"I'll just say a guess, but no evidence~"

"Hmm~You say~"

"Colin Donner, you know what?"

is a little familiar, in Xiao Wu's impression, Li Yaoyang seems to have talked about it.

The detective pointed to the coconut grove in the distance, and Xiao Wu suddenly remembered:

"Pacific Casino?"

"Yes!"

It's funny to say that it's called the Pacific Casino on the Atlantic coast, which is equivalent to your wife bringing her lover home and putting a green hat on your bed.

"I wonder if there is any inevitable connection with the Galway Hotel?"

"If you have to say, the owners of both hotels have something to do with Ireland?"

The tone of the question, but the answer is affirmative.

"On what basis do you judge?" Xiao Wu has to confirm again.

He smiled in amazement, dipped his finger in his coffee, and drew a fist pattern on the table.

The drawing is very poor, but you can see that it is a clenched fist and a ring on the index finger.

This pattern looks very common, but it definitely means something, but Xiao Wu doesn't know.

If Roscoff was there, he would have seen at a glance that this was the sign of the Irish Hey Gang.

"The four people who died showed varying degrees of beating injuries on their bodies, and many of the wounds were caused by fists at first glance.

I can't find a person or organization in Atlantic City that prefers to solve problems with their fists more than the Irish. ”

Also, if you can use guns and knives, who will use your fists, it hurts to fight.

But Xiao Wu was puzzled:

"There are a lot of Irish people here, how can you be sure that Colin Donner sent someone?"

"Nine times out of ten, the Irish who are eating in Atlantic City have something to do with Colin Donner, and it is possible to have a misunderstanding with someone else, so it is right to find him!"

Xiao Wu suddenly, pressed the hat and pushed the money over, and the detective also accepted it with his hat and smiled politely:

"If there is this kind of business in the future, even if you come to me, remember, we don't know anyone who is out of this door, and we haven't spoken, and I won't admit it."

"Don't worry, I know the rules better than you~"

"Hey~ It's better to be good, Chinese? It's kind of interesting! ”

Before leaving, I didn't forget to show the superiority of the white skin, I was really drunk.

Things went surprisingly well, but Xiao Wu has always been cautious, and he decided to check again in the direction, not just listening to one side.

On the table, the fist pattern has evaporated, but it still stays in Xiao Wu's eyes.

After waiting for a while, I quietly finished drinking coffee, and then went out and walked towards the coconut grove in the distance.

Tucked away in a coconut grove is the Pacific Hotel, which faces the Atlantic Ocean, across the corner from the Galway Hotel.

I don't know if it's because of the presence of dead bodies on the beach, the esplanade is very crowded, and pedestrians seem to be deliberately avoiding the shore and staying as far away as possible from the obscure places.

Along the way, I didn't meet a few pedestrians, the streets were empty, there was no hustle and bustle in the past, and there was a little more peace.

Only the little ones were carefree and completely disregarded for the dead, running around the square in front of the hotel.

A child slipped the ball to the side of the road and tried to chase it, but a car rushed over.

Seeing that the little boy was about to have an accident, Xiao Wu rushed a few steps and crossed directly in front of the child.

'Bang~' The child didn't have time to brake, and hit his leg directly, the impact was not small, but fortunately, Xiao Wu reacted quickly and grabbed him.

Squatted down and examined it carefully to make sure that there were no injuries, then said with a smile:

"Man, remember to watch the road in the future, if you hit a car, you will have to go to the hospital~"

Children like adults to talk to them in a mature tone, and they don't think what happened just now is dangerous, the blonde boy giggled:

"It's okay, I like the hospital~"

"Oh? Why? ”

"Because the nurse is very beautiful~" the little boy said in a milky voice.

Poof~ Xiao Wu almost squirted saliva, this little guy looks like he is seven or eight years old, and he started thinking about beauties so early, and he has to grow up?

At this time, the child's mother hurriedly ran over from a distance, stopped the child behind her, and looked at Xiao Wu vigilantly:

"This gentleman, please stay away from my child, he doesn't need a big cigarette!"

The woman was very serious about the words, as if she had suffered from them herself.

"What?" Xiao Wu was stunned, where is this?

The child's mother mercilessly ridiculed:

"Isn't it? You Chinese like to smoke the most. ”