Chapter 52: Give You a Chance, You Don't Want It!
Out of the hospital.
Lawrence couldn't wait: "How's that?" ”
"Something to gain." Dean handed him a cigarette, lit it, and spit out a puff of smoke: "Marcus said that when he arrived at Sheehan's house, he hadn't seen their dog, and when Sheehan's family left, the family of four had something on their minds and left in a hurry. ”
"A family of four..."
Lawrence frowned: "If what he said is true, the Sheehans are indeed abnormal, which is very consistent with your first guess." ”
"Yes." , Dean nodded: "So I'm going to go to Sheehan's company to understand the situation, and his colleagues may know some things about him." ”
What Marcus says is not necessarily true.
But until the results of the other people's investigations are brought back, Dean can only take his words as true and then investigate.
This is the real case solving.
Before there are obvious clues.
The detectives can only collect clues and trial and error little by little.
In the end, all the clues are connected into a big net to lock down the hidden criminals!
Sheehan works for a large machinery company in the suburbs of Los Angeles.
He is the financial director inside.
Appointments are made by phone from the company.
Dean and Lawrence, at two o'clock in the afternoon, met with the owner of the company.
This is a fat old man with a kind face.
The fat old man's name is Hutu, a rare black boss.
Hu Tu beckoned to the seductive, revealing big-buttocked secretary: "Good afternoon, Mr. two detectives, what do you want to drink?" ”
Seeing the secretary's sexy figure, Lawrence subconsciously choked up and salivaed: "No need, Mr. Huttu." ”
This humiliating performance attracted the ridicule of the old man Hutu.
The plump and exposed secretary also covered his mouth and chuckled, and his beautiful eyes swept towards Lawrence from time to time.
Lawrence's ugly face flushed.
Dean had no choice but to quip, "Mr. Hutu, it seems that the years have not taken your pleasure away. ”
"Yes, keeping X lust alive is the key to keeping me energetic." , Hu Tu patted the secretary's buttocks: "But Mr. Detective, you came to me today, shouldn't you come to discuss with me, my sexy secretary?" ”
The secretary walked away.
Dean then said, "We want to know about Mr. Sheehan, and if we can, we want to talk to Sheehan's colleagues." ”
"Sheehan?" , Hu Tu's face changed: "Sheen has been fired by me more than a month ago, if he commits something, it has nothing to do with our company!" ”
"Mr. Sheehan has been fired?"
Dean asked hurriedly.
This is another new clue.
"Yes, this bastard stole more than a million dollars from the company's account, I originally thought that he was an old employee of the company and wanted to give him a chance, but he didn't admit it, and I fired him in a fit of anger!"
Hutu spoke now, with anger on his face.
Dean noticed something was wrong.
More than a million dollars is not a small amount.
Why did Sheen disappear for more than a month, but Hutu just fired Sheehan, but ignored the more than a million US dollars?
To know.
As long as Hutu reported the case, the police would probably have found out about the disappearance of the Sheehan family long ago.
Since there is none.
That means that there is a secret in this matter!
Dean immediately pretended to be casual and asked, "It's really sad to be betrayed of trust, I don't know if Mr. Hutu has recovered the money." ”
Hear this.
The anger on Hutu's face froze, and his tone became unceremonious: "It's my own business!" Okay, I have an important meeting in the afternoon, and if you don't have anything else to do, you can go! ”
This reaction clearly shows that there is a problem.
"Hu.."
Dean wanted to say something else.
Hutu didn't want to give Dean another chance.
He got up directly and shouted outside, "Annie, send these two detectives..."
The words are not finished.
Dean had already gotten up, walked in front of him, condescendingly, met the other party's puzzled gaze, and said flatly:
"Old man, you've made a mistake!
It's your company here, but now it's up to me!
I ask you, not for your opinion, but for you to answer! ”
Hutu was stunned at first, and then laughed: "Haha, hahaha..."
He couldn't stop laughing, and tears came out: "Haha, I'm sorry, this is the funniest joke I've heard this year, a little police detective, actually said that he had the final say." ”
Dean just looked at him like a clown.
Lawrence, who was on the side, was confused by Dean's actions.
His lips squirmed twice, wanting to tell Dean that these capitalists are not easy to mess with, but thinking of Dean's recent performance, he still didn't say much.
But he had already made up his mind to pay attention.
If this dares to trouble Dean afterwards, he will definitely beat him up.
Hutu smiled almost.
Dean continued: "When you're done laughing, you'll answer my previous question!" ”
Hu Tu finally determined that the good-looking boy in front of him had a problem with his brain.
He took out a silk scarf, wiped his tears, and the smile on his face disappeared: "For the sake of you making me so happy, leave here, don't appear in front of me in the future, otherwise I will let you know what the power of capital is!" ”
In the United States, the rich are the masters!
"Huh." Dean sighed.
Give you a chance, you don't want it!
Dean grabbed the neck of the fat black man in front of him with his right hand, pressed him to the glass coffee table next to him like a dog, and in the horrified gaze of the other party, he picked up the ashtray on the side with his left hand and smashed it down on his forehead.
Crunch~
The glass coffee table made an overwhelmed noise.
Throw away the blood-stained ashtray.
Dean picked up the silk scarf on the side and wiped his hands before turning to Lawrence, "Man, help me watch outside, don't let people in." ”
Lawrence gave Dean a deep look, didn't ask any more questions, and walked out of the office.
Outside the office.
Anne, the secretary, was flipping through fashion magazines, and when she saw Lawrence coming out, she threw a wink: "Mr. Detective, do you need any help?" ”
Because of certain needs.
The soundproofing of the office was so good that she didn't hear Hutu's call.
Lawrence glanced at the humanoid cow and licked his lips, "Help me get me a cup of coffee, put more milk..."
Inside the office.
Sharp pain came.
A wisp of blood slipped from his eye socket and ran down his nose onto the glass coffee table, and Hutu realized what had happened.
He let out a howl like killing a pig, clutched the wound on his forehead and stuck it to the sofa, his originally contemptuous eyes full of fear, shrunk into a ball, and trembled.
He almost thought he was going to die!
This detective is a madman!
Dean looked at Hutu who was curled up in a ball with a flat look in his eyes, and said in a kind tone: "Mr. Hutu, can you answer my question now?" ”
The calm in the early stage is just to familiarize yourself with the rules.
Compared to Lawrence's 'kind' old oil.
He's a real carnivore!