Out of the passage.

Dean smoked a cigarette and calmed down.

See more life and death.

Only then did I realize that life is precious.

Gaze into the abyss.

Only then did I know that people's hearts are unpredictable.

Marina was relieved.

Dean now wants to end this case as soon as possible, and then call Laura, and fight for three hundred rounds to dispel the little turmoil in his heart.

100 meters away.

Harry looked over the passage with some trepidation.

He seemed to have heard a gunshot just now.

Marago, who was on the side, was much calmer, whiskey in one hand and cigar in the other, while spitting clouds and mist, he said disdainfully: "Do you think Dean will be hurt by a little doll?" ”

Harry rolled his eyes.

It's not a good thing that Marina is dead.

He was struggling with whether to go in.

Dean's figure had already appeared in front of the two.

"Marago, Marina committed suicide and helped bury her." Without much explanation, Dean turned and walked out.

"Dead?" , Marago was stunned: "This kid is even more ruthless than I thought." ”

He thought Dean had shot Marina.

Harry chased after him, "Dude, don't tell me you killed her?" ”

Dean briefly recounted the situation and asked rhetorically, "Harry, what would you do if it were you?" ”

Harry's lips squirmed twice, and he fell silent.

"Death is also a relief, may her soul no longer suffer." Harry sighed: "So what do we do next?" ”

Dean looked puzzled: "What else can we do, Marago has already asked people to find the flesh and blood remains of Marina's brother and mother, and Marina has committed suicide, of course we will go back to write a closing report." ”

Harry's face was full of sympathy, full of anticipation: "That... Dean, now that the case is over, can we go and redeem the prize ticket? ”

The weather is getting colder.

Harry, a great benevolent man, can't wait to go outside the city to help those unclothed young ladies.

...

Redeem the prize ticket.

Dean returned to Los Angeles alone with a check for half a million.

As for Harry.

He was ready to squeeze the last drop of his philanthropic heart out of Del Río and return to Los Angeles with the report from the Del Río Bureau.

...

Aerodrome.

"I see, Daisy, thank you for the information." Dean hung up, hailed a taxi, and headed straight for the outskirts of Los Angeles.

He's going to find Hutu.

The front desk of Hutu's company was very impressed by Dean's handsome detective: "Detective Dean, are you looking for the boss again?" ”

Dean didn't expect the other party to remember him, and nodded: "Yes, I made a personal appointment with him, Hutu is in the company now, right?" ”

"Yes, but...", the front desk met Dean's blue eyes, and hesitated a little: "The boss has called, let this time, don't let people disturb him." ”

"It's okay, he's just set aside time for me." Dean winked at the front desk, "Don't inform him, I want to surprise Hutu." ”

The front desk was slightly distracted by Dean's discharge.

By the time she came back to her senses, Dean was gone.

"What a pair of charming eyes..."

Thinking of the scene just now, the little girl at the front desk subconsciously clamped her legs, looked around with some weakness, and silently stretched out her hand...

At this time, the office.

One white and one black, one thin and one fat, two figures, are heartily engaged in the most primitive winding struggle.

Suddenly.

There was a loud bang.

The thick office door was kicked open.

It's a huge movement.

The frightened black fat man's body trembled, and his only weapon was also frightened and curled up, without the stubbornness of fighting in the bath.

"Tsk." , Dean looked at Hutu's languishing brother and teased: "Mr. Hutu, it seems that I have come at a bad time. ”

"Dean!"

Hu Tu saw the person clearly, forcibly suppressed the anger that had just risen, grabbed the pants next to him, blocked the sluggish brother, and said coldly: "I have sent the pennant to the police detective station, don't go too far!" ”

Although he was jealous of Dean's relationship.

But if Dean really doesn't know how to advance or retreat, he doesn't matter!

Dean chuckled, walked to Hutu's boss chair and sat down, and stood up: "I came to you today, I have something to ask you, Mr. Hutu, I'm curious, nine years ago, you and Sheen didn't know each other, why would you be willing to let him, a good-for-nothing guy, be the financial director of your company?" ”

Hutu's face changed, and his eyes were suspicious.

Dean played with the cigar on the table, "Sheehan's wife, do you need me to remind you?" ”

“FK！” , Hutu is finally not calm.

He kicked the white-colored secretary below him: "Get out of here, close the door!" ”

The secretary didn't dare to let go of the fart, grabbed his inner and clothes composed of a few lines, didn't care about walking away, ran out in embarrassment, and closed the office door.

As soon as the secretary left.

Hu Tu immediately looked at Dean with fierce eyes, and said in a suppressed voice: "Dean, I don't care where you know something, give up the investigation immediately, otherwise you and I will die a miserable death!" ”

"But if you're like this, I'll only be more curious." , Dean put on a posture that the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water: "So, tell me the cause and effect, otherwise if I am attacked, I will definitely say that you revealed the information to me before I die!" ”

Hutu wanted to thank him for being a rich man.

Otherwise, Dean would have taken the gun directly and pressed him to the head.

“FK！”

“FK！！”

“FK！！！”

The Hutus are going to blow up.

He realized that he hadn't met this Dean since he had met a single good thing.

"Tell me, what do you have to do to pretend you don't know about this?" , Hu Tu scolded angrily a few times, and then shook off his black fat and sat on the sofa out of breath.

If it were ten years earlier.

He would definitely give Dean a troll, but so many years of enjoyment have corroded Hutu from his body and bones to his soul.

Dean got up, took out the welfare home where Marcus was, faxed the black and white photo, and threw it at Hutu: "You look at this photo clearly, and then consider whether to answer or not." ”

Hu Tu looked at the blurry photo in his hand in confusion.

This is a black-and-white photo of a child in a welfare home, the picture quality is so poor that I can't see the characters on it clearly, but I can barely see the name of the orphanage: Sacred House.

Hutu's pupils shrank.

This is a Christian-only welfare home!

Some unbearable memories flooded into my mind.

Hutu clasped his hands on his face and wiped it a few times before he said, "Detective Dean, do you know Christianity?" ”

"I don't understand." Dean shook his head.

He was a faithless man, he believed in no one but in his own gun!

"What does this have to do with the Sheehans?"

"Because the reason why I let Sheehan, a hillbilly, work in my company is because his wife has done a lot of work to Christianity in Arkansas."

Hutu grimaced: "She is an extremely deformed primitive sect Christian, who believes in primitive scriptures and believes that the pleasure of humanity is the will of the Lord... This kind of person is not uncommon in backward Arkansas. But she jumped at the chance. ”

Dean pieced together the truth about the Sheehans' family's salted fish turn over from Hutu's somewhat vague words.

Nine years ago.

A young and simple priest in Arkansas stumbled upon those upper-class clergy, who actually chose suitable 'toys' for the enjoyment of the big people in the major welfare homes under the sect.

This priest is very smart.

He didn't have a seizure at the time, but at the time of the election, in front of many people.

It was revealed in the morning.

The man was caught in the afternoon.

Sheehan's wife, with her own son, in turn, slandered the young priest and 'spiky' her son...

The next day.

The priest committed suicide in prison.

And the Sheehan family also got their due.

As for why Hutu was willing.

Just look at the color of his skin.

If it weren't for the help of Christianity, a black man with no roots who wanted to establish himself in Los Angeles and become a capitalist would only appear in Hollywood movies in the future.

"Very good story." Dean didn't embarrass Hutu: "Tell me where the priest is finally buried." ”

"You want to do something stupid?" Hutu looked nervous.

"Of course not, I'm just trying to satisfy my curiosity, and today we just had a brief chat about postpartum care for sows, right?" Dean spouted and turned to leave.

He didn't report Marcas's affair to the public, he just didn't want to get himself in trouble.

But the experience points that deserve to be obtained cannot be less!

Return to downtown Los Angeles.

Dean contacted a logistics company on a public phone, asked them to send a rope and a word, and after going to the cemetery address provided by Hutu, he took a taxi to Joss Gym.

It's so hard to investigate the case.

It's time to vent the fire.