Three poles on the sun.

Laura was finally defeated and fell into a deep sleep.

Dean held his stubborn old waist, took a shower, sat down in front of the computer, and searched for Arkansas news.

Marcus should be the child of persecution in the welfare home, and he also knows the young priest at the beginning, so when he grows up, he will deliberately take the Sheehan family under the knife.

After all, the Sheen family was also an accomplice at the beginning.

Malina said it before she committed suicide.

Her family's money was transferred by Marcas.

He took the money undoubtedly to get revenge on Christianity in Arkansas.

How can an addict who needs to rely on drugs to numb himself, with a million or two million dollars in his hand, take revenge on a religion with a network of contacts?

Network News!

Only through this channel can he slap the Christianity over there.

The Internet connects the whole of the United States, and the factor that is disturbed by reality is not that big.

One or two million dollars, you can do a lot of things.

As for why Dean is so sure that Marcus has acted, it is because of his threat.

Reasoning based on human nature.

Dean guessed that Marcus was at the priest's grave.

He hired him over the phone to send Marcus a rope and a word.

As long as Marcas doesn't want his revenge to fail, he can only follow the script given by Dean and carry out the final ending!

Really.

By the time Dean opened the Arkansas news network, the same headline had been circulating wildly among netizens.

Behind the sacred, full of lies and filth! 》

Underneath each headline, there is a short story with a byline.

The protagonists of the story are mostly boys and a few girls, but the content is all about the unbearable childhood they encountered in the 'sacred home'.

These contents describe their experiences in great detail, tragedy, and constantly mention their identity as orphans, and their hearts are traumatized, and finally they are reduced to the lower echelons of society, and they are willing to degenerate...

The various misfortunes in those lives are very easy to arouse the sense of substitution of those who read netizens, and then be led to angry emotions by the content of the story.

These sentiments were eventually directed at Christian organizations in Arkansas.

Because the 'Holy House' is the face of the local Christian organization!

Not everyone is Christian.

Those netizens also took the opportunity to lead the rhythm.

All of a sudden.

Dean flipped through the circle briefly, and couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart.

The water army that took over the list of Marcus is at a very high level.

It's a shame not to write a novel.

The point is.

None of these contents mention any dignitaries, tycoons, or some well-known local figures, so those sites will not deliberately block the gossip of netizens.

Wait until they react.

Marcus should use himself, as the last spark, to ignite the flame of public opinion that has been laid and brewed.

A spark can start a prairie fire.

Wait for things to be suppressed.

Hehe.

Christian organizations in the rest of the states, in order to save the last bit of face, and at the same time not to attract people from all walks of life involved with them, will definitely take the initiative to make those Christian administrators in Arkansas shut up forever!

When the time comes.

Marcus was dumbfounded.

Dean can also gain experience points of his own without getting involved in some mess.

Kill two birds with one stone, perfect!

After reading these posts.

Dean yawned, rubbed his somewhat overwhelmed waist, and finally couldn't bear the tiredness, turned off the computer, climbed into bed, and fell asleep with Laura in his arms.

...

Sunset over the West Mountains.

Ding dong~

The doorbell kept ringing.

Dean was woken up from his slumber in a bit of a daze.

He picked up the remote control at the bedside and pressed it on the TV, and the TV screen flashed, revealing the surveillance screen outside the door.

I saw it on the screen.

A blonde man with a big back was ringing the doorbell with some trepidation.

"Damn, could it be that in the past few days when Lao Tzu is away, there is a little white face who wants to grab soft rice with me to eat?"

Can Dean put up with this?

He jumped up from the bed and got dressed.

Dean habitually wanted to pull out his gun to check it, only to find that his gun was still stored in the police station.

That's it.

Beat a little white face, you don't need to hold a gun!

Dean clenched his fists and was about to meet the little white face outside the door for a while.

That's when it happened.

Laura finally woke up from her sleep.

She looked at Dean a little confused: "Darling, you're going... FK。 ”

The words are not finished.

She glanced at the surveillance on the TV, spat out a universal mantra, and the whole person seemed to be electrocuted, and at the speed that Dean was a little amazed, she got dressed and cleaned up the messy bed.

Uneasiness rose in Dean's heart: "Hey, Laura, how are you like being caught?" ”

Laura combed her messy hair with both hands and stuffed the small umbrella in the place before she regained her composure and said, "Because it's my fiancé outside the door." ”

Dean: "..."

Why do you have a partner, and you still sleep with Lao Tzu?

Scumbag!

Looking at Dean speechless.

Laura's expression was relaxed: "Don't worry, he's just a fool, I'll open the door, you can cooperate with me later, he won't doubt it." ”

Dean sighed.

Isn't his surname Li, why did he rob Lao Wang's job?

Take advantage of Laura to open the door.

Dean relied on his professionalism to quickly deal with some obvious traces.

When Laura came back with a blonde little white face.

Dean was already sitting at the table, and there was a voice recorder on the table, and next to the voice recorder was a glass of unfinished water...

The little white face originally hugged Laura, talking and laughing, but when he saw Dean, his face changed: "Laura, who is this, how can there be a man in your room?" ”

Boy.

This is simple, when I entered the door, I didn't find an extra pair of men's shoes.

Don't wait for Laura to speak.

Dean took the initiative to get up, glanced at the other party with a scrutinizing gaze, and said solemnly: "I'm Detective Dean of the Detective Bureau, and I'm asking Ms. Laura about the specific details of a homicide, if you are not Ms. Laura's family, please wait outside first!" ”

Little White Face was stopped by Dean.

He looked at the water glass and voice recorder on the table, and looked at Laura worriedly: "Laura, is this true?" You've been through a homicide, why didn't you tell me? ”

Laura hugged him, and her voice was full of tears: "Ruosi, you have been working hard to negotiate business abroad, how can I bear to worry you." ”

When talking.

She also put her arms around Little Whiteface's neck and gave Dean a flying kiss to compliment him for his reaction.

Dean: "..."

Sure enough, every woman is a natural actor.

However, this feeling of cheating in front of someone's fiancé is exciting.

But it doesn't match Dean's pickled girl principle.

His first principle of picking up girls is not to touch someone who has an object.

He has no shortage of women.

This is also easy to be shot at.

A dog's life matters.

Laura's bowl of soft rice seems to have come to an end.

Calm down your girlfriend.

As his fiancé, Joss participated in this "inquiry", and learned that the Joss gym run by his girlfriend actually had three female members who were killed by a burglary not long ago, so he was scared and held Dean's hand tightly to express his gratitude.

Laura also said pitifully on the side: "Jos, thanks to Detective Dean who often comes to the gym to investigate these days, otherwise I wouldn't dare to go out, we should thank him well." ”

Ruosi nodded, and said very loudly: "Laura is right, Detective Dean, during this time, thanks to you for taking care of my fiancée, so let's do it, my friend happens to open a car supermarket, and when the time comes, I will give you a car." ”

When it comes to 'fiancée'.

He also accentuated his tone, apparently aware of the threat of Dean's appearance, and swore to him that Laura was already famous.

"Okay." Dean nodded and put away the recorder: "In that case, I won't disturb the two of you to enjoy a pleasant evening, goodbye." ”

The car is used as a breakup fee, just to soothe your wounded heart.

Phew, scumbag!

Left Laura's villa.

Dean, who had nowhere to go, took a car and planned to go home for a few days, and then move out when he found a house.

Just got out of the car.

He saw something funny.