That same evening.

Dean finally received a call from Eve.

He can report to the "Robbery and Murder Division" tomorrow.

Neil also called to report her safety, saying that no strange people were showing up with her, and reconfirmed with him the time to attend Maas's funeral.

It made Dean feel even better.

He has followed the news in Las Vegas.

The news of the heavy artillery found in Santoni's garage has been suppressed in less than a day, but on the Internet media, this aspect is still hot.

The forces behind Santoni are probably in a hurry at the moment, and they have not noticed the traces left by Maas in this matter.

This means that he doesn't have to worry about it for the time being.

However, when the other party eases up, he will definitely notice this, and finally find out the relationship between Dean and Maas, and notice the identity of Dean's father.

At that time, what awaited Dean might be a raging storm.

He had to get stronger as soon as possible.

...

Early the next morning.

Dean got up early, brought his papers, bought a lot of breakfast, and drove to the police station.

The "Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Division" is next door to the "Robbery and Murder Division".

Both are registered as belonging to the Detective Bureau.

The predecessor hit the street, and he didn't even get the relevant documents, so he was fooled by Eve's girls to go undercover.

Therefore, Dean does not need to go to the "Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Division" to go through other procedures, and can directly report to the "Robbery and Murder Division".

Here is the organizational structure of the Los Angeles Police Department.

The Los Angeles Police Department has 21 districts, which are geographically divided into four command districts, known as substations.

Canyon Branch, Central Branch, Western Branch, Southern Branch.

In addition, there are two additional sub-stations: the Detective Directorate and the Special Operations Directorate.

There are also some differences between these two sub-bureaus and the rest of the sub-bureaus in terms of their positions.

For example, ordinary police officers in other sub-bureaus, the internship period generally starts with patrol police officers with the rank of police officer, while in the police detective bureau where Dean works, although the police rank is the same as that of a police officer, the position is a police detective (detective), which is higher than that of a patrol officer.

Therefore, generally only excellent graduates can be admitted to the police detective bureau.

Dean's predecessor had average grades in the police academy.

He was able to enter the "Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Division" mainly because he had good ingredients and bonuses, otherwise he could only be assigned to other sub-bureaus and become a patrol officer patrolling the road.

Eight o'clock in the morning.

Dean arrives at the Detective Department.

It's a sprawling complex, somewhat community-like, with a decent footprint, as well as dedicated parking lots and places for dining and fitness.

Dean doesn't have an ID tag.

He had no choice but to park the car outside, register and confirm his identity, and then drove the car in.

The "Robbery and Murder Division" in Los Angeles, which has jurisdiction over murder and robbery cases in the entire Los Angeles, covers a population of tens of millions, so naturally it is impossible to have a single department, but is divided into four squadrons, not counting the logistics personnel, adding up to about fifty or sixty people.

Dean was going to the Fourth Squadron, a squadron that had just been formed for less than half a year.

In fact, it was only when the squadron was short of men, and Dean had shown himself in the robbery of the bank's cash truck, that Eve had put a lot of effort into it, and the other party was willing to accept him.

Follow the tips of the guards.

Dean arrived at the office of the 4th Squadron with a large pile of breakfast drinks.

He originally thought that there was no one now, but he didn't expect that as soon as he entered, there was a black guy wearing headphones and swaying and dancing as if no one was around, looking very high.

The other party also saw Dean.

He swept his gaze over the breakfast in Dean's hand, took off the headphones, and joked, "Hey~ man, can the takeout be delivered directly to the office area now?" ”

"Actually, this is not a takeaway, hello, my name is Dean, and I came over today to report from the 4th Squadron of the 'Robbery and Murder Division'."

"I know you!"

The black guy's eyes widened, and he looked Dean up and down: "The captain said that a ruthless person will join us today, is it you?" ”

Very tall and handsome.

But he couldn't see where Dean was ruthless.

Dean put the early on the table that entered the door and shrugged, "If I'm the only one to report today, it should mean me, by the way, do you want to have something to eat?" ”

"Of course!" The black guy unceremoniously picked up a sandwich and a cup of coffee: "My name is Harry, man, thank you for the breakfast, it's like a winter stove warming my belly." ”

"The early bird gets the worm, Harry, and that's your reward for coming early." Dean smiled.

It usually doesn't work until nine o'clock here, but it's only eight o'clock now.

Harry smirked: "Man, diligence is my character, you will know later..."

Between words.

The door to the office was pushed open again, and into it was a strong white man with a meaty face, thick limbs, and a ring of beard.

"Wow, look who this is? Harry! I didn't expect you to come over so early. The white man shook the horizontal flesh on his cheek with an exaggerated expression, a picture of seeing an incredible scene.

"Lawrence, I've always been very diligent..."Harry was slapped in the face as soon as he bragged, and quickly pointed to Dean on the side to change the subject: "This is Dean, a colleague who just arrived, he bought us breakfast, he should be a good guy to get along with." ”

The white strong man had already noticed Dean, and smiled and stretched out his thick palm: "Dean, hello, I'm Lawrence, welcome to you." ”

"Hello."

Dean held out his palm.

The next moment.

A brute force came from Lawrence's palm.

This is also an unserious guy.

Dean didn't give up, the muscles in his arms tightened, and the power surged.

The smile on Lawrence's face froze instantly.

Harry obviously knew Lawrence's character, and seeing that the hands held by the two had not let go, he patted Dean on the shoulder and smiled evilly: "Welcome to the fourth squadron, rookie." ”

With that, he winked at Lawrence and motioned for him to let go and not go too far.

The corners of Lawrence's mouth twitched, and he endured the sharp pain in his hand and said, "Harry, Dean is more enthusiastic than you think, you should feel it." ”

Harry then noticed that Lawrence was not right, and shrank back: "Dean, you actually have more strength than Lawrence, he used to be a professional wrestler." ”

Dean let go of Lawrence's palm and patted Harry on the shoulder, "Welcome to the Fourth Squadron, Old Bird." ”

Harry grinned as he was patted, rubbing his shoulders constantly, clearly sensing Dean's enthusiasm as well.

"Haha~"

Looking at Harry's grinning teeth as he was patted, Lawrence laughed, "Dude, I like you. ”

Here, modesty can only be looked down upon.

Dean's reaction not only did not disgust the two, but made them initially accept Dean.

At least this man is not a soft egg.

The others haven't come yet.

Harry and Lawrence took Dean to familiarize himself with the office.

The office is divided into six areas: office area, lounge, drinking room, conference room, archive room, and captain's office.

In terms of personnel.

The Fourth Squadron currently has one captain, one deputy squadron, one detective, three detectives, two logistics officers, and Dean, for a total of only nine people.

Really big place, few people.

Harry, like Lawrence, is a detective who has risen from the patrol, but Lawrence has been a police officer for more than a decade and has a higher rank than the two.

The atmosphere here also seems to be a bit lazy.

It wasn't until after 8:50 that the rest of the people clocked in one after another.

Dean had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

This place is a little different from what I imagined.