Munn's office is very simple.

The only valuable thing is probably the wide office chair, which is comfortable to look at.

After sitting down.

Munn first turned on the computer and checked Dean's application for a closing report, before he lifted his gold wire glasses and said in a kind tone: "Dean, you have joined the Fourth Squadron for almost two weeks, right?" ”

Dean nodded.

It's magical.

He came to this world almost in mid-October.

It's November 5th.

But about twenty days.

He has already closed five cases before and after, and his hands have been stained with the blood of nearly 15 people, which is even more exciting than what he had in his previous life.

I really don't know if the United States is too liberal.

Or was he too lucky.

Just as Dean was thinking about what Mun had in mind.

Munn took a document out of the drawer and pushed it to Dean with a straight face:

"Detective Dean, in view of your excellent performance after joining the 4th Squadron, with the approval of Deputy Director Tiger of the 'Robbery and Murder Division', from mid-November, your internship period will officially end, and your police rank and corresponding benefits will also be upgraded by one level."

On the paper, it was Dean's promotion notice, and it was stamped with the seal of the Los Angeles Police Department.

Officially, Dean is truly out of his rookie identity.

Dean had expected this, but he still showed a happy look, took the document, and said solemnly: "Thank you captain for your recognition." ”

He didn't care about the salary he was getting promoted.

But this speed of promotion will undoubtedly make his file look good.

That's a good thing.

"You deserve it." , Munn smiled faintly, took out a cigar from the drawer, and played with it in his hand: "Dean, very few police detectives can directly cross the probationary period, even those excellent police officers transferred from the substation are difficult. But when I put the credit for your achievements in front of the deputy director, he directly stamped his seal. ”

As he spoke, he sighed, put down his cigar, and looked at Dean with a serious expression: "Actually, before you came, I was very distressed, the fourth squadron was just established, and I tried my best to get together the current team, but I have never promoted Lawrence and these old men to become inspectors, Dean, do you know why?" ”

Dean shook his head directly.

He knew the reason, but couldn't get it out of his own mouth.

Grace did not care about any of that.

His face was filled with sorrow:

"Harry is too junior and has an unstable personality to convince the public."

"Lawrence needless to say, once he is allowed to lead, I doubt how long I can be the captain."

"As for Phoebe..."

Mun's face was even more sad: "I was originally most optimistic about her, but Dean, do you know that the reason why Phoebe wants to be a police detective is actually just a police detective in Los Angeles, and she has a lot of opportunities to get in touch with the cases of those Hollywood stars..."

That's it.

Dean realizes that Munn's next step is to paint a big pie for himself.

Really.

Munn sighed twice, and then rejoiced: "Fortunately, God gave you to the fourth squadron, Dean, I am very optimistic about you!" Hopefully, by this time next year, I can personally send you the Inspector's promotion letter! ”

"I'll try!"

Dean responded with a lot of face!

Next year?

Before Christmas next year, he can't stand up for grace, it's all his incompetence!

Of course.

In Dean's plan.

It would be best if he could peacefully take Mun's place, or else he would have to find a way to ask Munn to work as a paycheck thief somewhere else.

Mun's gaze stayed on Dean's face for a few seconds before he nodded in satisfaction, "Very good, I believe in you, by the way, this is another benefit I helped you apply for." ”

He pulled out a small red notebook from the drawer again.

Dean looked down and found that it was actually an invitation, and in the upper right corner of the invitation, there was also an eagle badge, and there was a line of very small English letters underneath: FEDERAL, INVESTIGATION...

Here's an invitation from the FBI!

Dean looked at Munn in surprise.

As soon as Anthony showed signs of wanting to win him over, Munn was nervous to death.

And now you are directly handing over the invitation letter from the FBI?

What the heck?

"Open it and take a look." Mun didn't explain, but smiled and said, "I wasted a lot of effort to get this invitation. ”

Dean opened the invitation, only to find out that it was an FBI two-week bootcamp qualification.

"The FBI and the CIA have their own exclusive talent training camps, which happen to be close to a training base in Los Angeles, and a few places have been released for the police detective department, which I thought might be helpful to you, so I grabbed one."

While Munn explained, he was afraid that Dean would not understand his contribution, and his words were very exposed.

Dean had no choice but to cooperate with the expression of emotion: "Captain..."

"Alright, Dean, go enjoy the promotion." Munn smiled and waved.

Out of the captain's office.

Dean rubbed his cheeks.

Acting is tiring.

And he has Anthony's thighs to hold, and he doesn't want to go to any FBI training camp at all.

It's a pity that he is still a little Luo Luo, and if he doesn't want to make trouble, he can only accept this extra kindness for the time being.

Fortunately, the training camp only started on December 1st, which will not affect his recent arrangements.

Return to your desk.

Lawrence hurriedly came over, and Phoebe and the others also cast curious glances.

"Dean, what did the captain call you for?"

The crowd pricked up their ears.

Everyone has the heart of gossip.

Dean pointed to the invitation on the table, "The captain thinks I've put too much pressure on you, and he's going to let me get out of the way for two weeks next month." ”

Lawrence took the invitation letter in disbelief, opened it, and burst into a foul mouth: "FK, it's actually an FBI training camp invitation, man, this is an opportunity that many people crave!" ”

"Lawrence, don't you dislike those guys?" Dean stared in surprise.

Robert, who is also a newcomer, has pantothenic acid in his mouth: "This thing is equivalent to the academic certification of a prestigious school, as long as you have studied in those training camps, you will get a lot of points if you go to any department in the future." ”

Lawrence and Phoebe nodded in agreement.

"Okay." , Dean pulled out the promotion letter again: "I care more about this, guys, I'm a regular, you pick a place tonight, let's go celebrate together." ”

"Wow, Dean, you've only been in the Fourth Squadron for less than a month." Phoebe's tone was full of appreciation.

Lawrence was full of glory and rejoiced.

After all, Dean is his apprentice in name!

Robert was even more sour: "Dean, this is a great event, why don't we call more people in the evening, how about going to the sea palace, I heard that it is good there." ”

The Sea Palace is a large cruise ship near the sea, and the per capita consumption is not low.

"No problem!" , Dean waved his hand and agreed very much, which made poor Robert's heart balance a lot.

He's going to skip lunch at noon!

Vows to eat poor Dean, the bastard who turned him into a little transparent!

...

At night.

Dean not only invited everyone from the 4th Squadron, but also didn't forget Holz from the Forensic Section and the bald patrol officer Hawke from the Bureau, and by the way, he also called Sheila and them over to enjoy their honor together...

Duration.

Mother Sheila hid in the cruise corridor and silently wiped away her tears.

It's both pride and worry.

She worries that Dean will end up like his father.

Dean was enjoying the adoring gaze of his younger siblings when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Sheila standing in the corridor outside, and sighed inwardly.

He knew that Sheila was in love.

For the first time in Dean's mind, the idea of avenging the father of this body arose.

But.

Now is not the time.

...

Meanwhile.

Harry, who was far away in Texas, looked in horror at the man who appeared in his bed.

FK！

Where's my chick?

What about the big girl?