Chapter Ninety-Two: Cooperation, Ascension!
On the note, there is a list of people who may have been in contact with the former Los Angeles medical examiner and Santoni before his death.
Among them are the names of Maas, Neil, and Dean.
No way.
Mas and Santoni died in a small alley at the same time.
It's too much of a coincidence.
That's why too.
Neil and Dean, two of the people who dealt with Maas's aftermath, were also recorded.
When he left Las Vegas, Dean had a hunch that the forces behind Santoni would come to him sooner or later.
But now that it has really appeared, there is still a lot of pressure in my heart.
Just look at today's situation.
The Carmen family's black and white in Los Angeles can be called a one-handed cover!
Dean suppressed the killing intent in his heart and said coldly, "How did you get this list?" β
"When I was investigating the Carmen family, I found out that a small leader of the Dagger Gang had been secretly investigating something in Las Vegas, and then I found him, and I ended up with this list of more than thirty people. β
"I don't know what your connection is to them, but they've already disposed of a group of people, and that list is the next one to investigate.
I wasn't going to tell you that.
After all, you're worthless to me until I see you. β
"It's different now."
"So, do you want to join forces with me?" , Anbei licked his lips: "Although the Carmen family is amazingly powerful in Los Angeles and controls all aspects, as long as it is human, it will die if it is killed."
As long as we kill them all, the forces below the Carmen family will be swallowed by other forces immediately, and you won't have to worry about your own safety! β
Dean let out a breath: "Tell me about the plan!" β
The first strike is strong, and the last strike suffers!
Even if the matter can be delayed for a while because of the list intercepted by Anbei, the other party has already begun to investigate.
It can't be dragged for long.
Case.
Then kill all the threats.
He is not the same person he was a month ago!
"I need a little more time, gather information, I'll contact you if it's okay!" Anbei thought for a moment and stretched out a finger: "It won't take more than a week!" β
Dean nodded, and threw the box containing the objects on Anbei's body to him: "Before the action, prepare an identity for me in advance, a new identity that is enough to divert attention, these should be easy for you, the third killer in North America!" Joker V! β
Hearing that the identity was broken.
Anbei took the hand of the box for a moment, took a deep look at Dean, opened the car door, and disappeared into the rainy night.
After Anbei left, Dean looked at the dark rainy night and smiled a little.
He recognized the other party through those rare hidden weapons on Anbei's body.
Fate is magical.
He had seen the arrogant assassination of Joker V in Anthony's notebook before, and he thought about what would happen if he fought him.
It didn't take long to turn out.
I'm actually going to cooperate with the other party.
This is also a helpless move.
A force like the Carmen family.
Once you do it, you want to destroy their brains in an instant.
Otherwise, once the other party reacts, not only will the rest of the people not show up again, but they will also face a thunderous storm of retaliation.
Although Dean thinks that his strength is now crushing the other party, but in addition, whether it is intelligence, props or other aspects, he is not as professional as the other party.
It is wise for the two to work together.
When Dean returned to the compound, it was already early in the morning.
The residential driveway, with dim orange street lights, reflects the drizzle.
Turn another corner and you'll be home.
Dean subconsciously sped up to the other lane, and was attracted by the only warm-lit building in the dark night.
That's Mommy Sheila's house.
"Didn't I say I'll be back later today, why haven't I slept yet?" , Dean muttered in his mouth, but warmth flashed in his eyes.
It's nice to have someone waiting for you.
So the Carmen family, even more deserve to die!
At this time.
Living room.
Sinclair crossed Erlang's legs, looked at his head little by little, like a chicken pecking rice, and leaned over with a smile, and whispered in her ear: "Mom, Dean is back!" β
"Dean!"
Sheila looked up suddenly, but saw that in the living room, in addition to Thompson, who pressed the keyboard of the mobile phone quickly, there was only Sinclair covering his mouth and snickering, and there was Dean's shadow everywhere.
"Sinclair!" , Sheila clenched her fists, and she wanted to show her mother's authority!
Sinclair hurriedly ran away, and then said jealously: "Mom, you care about Dean, a person as big as him will take care of himself." β
"Don't worry, Mom, Dean is very good, he will be fine." , Thompson also raised his head and comforted: "And didn't Dean call back to report safety?" β
"You know the!" Sheila rolled her eyes: "Why did the old lady give birth to you two idiots, you watched the news today, didn't you find anything wrong, a group of refugees, but the body is so strong, is it possible?" β
She lowered her head and said with some uneasiness: "I shouldn't have agreed to Dean's signing up for the police department in the first place, we have lost your father, and we can't lose Dean anymore!" β
Hear this.
Sinclair was silent, stepped forward silently, and hugged Sheila: "Mom, I'm sorry, I'm also worried about Dean, I just didn't want you to be so depressed all the time." β
Thompson also put down his phone, and just wanted to give his mother a warm hug, but saw that Sheila had already slapped Sinclair's PP.
He pursed his lips.
Well, Sinclair is still too tender.
Just when Sheila was ready to show her authority as a mother.
The incandescent light penetrated into the living room from the outside.
Sinclair cheered: "It's Dean, he's back with the 'breakup fee'!" β
Ever since Dean explained the origin of the car, Sinclair has been referring to his current special Ford Mustang Shelby 500 GT as a break-up fee
Sheila also put down her raised slap, folded her hands, put them on her chest, and said reverently, "Thank God." β
When Dean walked in the door.
Sheila was hugging Sinclair, watching a midnight soap opera, laughing.
The little brother Thompson buried his head in his mobile phone and texted.
After being taught by Dean, he recently tried his hand at a girlfriend again, and is now in love.
The three of them greeted Dean quite naturally.
This kind of calm look.
Dean was a little depressed.
He also thought that Sheila and they didn't sleep, because they watched today's news and worried about themselves.
Depend on!
Just downstairs, Bai was moved.
After drinking the hot soup that Sheila had left for herself, she took a shower.
Dean locks the door and walks over to the mirror, ready to start ascension!
Anbei instigated more than 100 mercenaries to storm the farms on the outskirts of Los Angeles, making such a big noise, it is a big fish.
One catches.
Dean immediately gained three thousand experience points.
"Panel!"
[Detective Panel]
Role: Dean
Level: 9 (1100/1600)
Spirit: 11
Strength: 13
Speed: 13
Endurance: 9
Skills: Pistol Mastery, Ancient Muay Thai (L3), Torture (L2), Blow Needle (L2), omitted.
Attribute points: 2
Skill Points: 2
Completed Cases: 8, Omitted. β
"If only every case was so cool!" Dean wiped his hands expectantly.
Not only did he directly improve two levels this time, but he was also only five hundred experience points left from the next level, which can be described as a wave of fat.
Because of self-study.
Dean had planned to try to boost his spirits after leveling up.
But now that you may want to do it, it is natural to prioritize increasing your attack power!
So Dean didn't hesitate, and directly added two attribute points to the speed!
Property points: 2β0.
Speed: 13β15.
Familiar energy, the impact comes.
This time, however, it is different from the previous one.
It was all warm currents before.
This time, it was actually that kind of cold, very comfortable and cool feeling.
Dean squinted, only to feel that he was happier than some happy things at the moment, and some tissues inside his body were repeatedly washed by the cool air, which made him feel a kind of fluttering lightness.
Normally.
The time to improve the transformation, one attribute point, lasts about a minute.
This time, it took a full five minutes for the coolness on Dean's body to slowly dissipate.
The renovation is over.
Before Dean could check the changes in his body, two new pieces of information appeared in his mind:
[The speed attribute has reached the upper limit of the human flesh and blood structure, and only when the rest of the attributes are all matched, can the next step of improvement be started! ] γ
[Hint: Flesh and blood creatures, according to the different genes of the ancestors, the genetic limit is different, and all the attributes of human beings cannot exceed 20 at most!] γ
"Is the speed increase already at the current limit?"
Dean had some regrets.
The speed attribute, which is related to his explosive power and nerve reaction speed, is the most suitable for his proficient pistol marksmanship.
It seems that next time I can only improve my stamina or spirit.
As for the power.
It's enough at the moment.
Digest the panel information.
Dean looked in the mirror.
His originally sturdy body is more linear at the moment, like a knife and axe carving, which makes people feel that it contains powerful explosive power at a glance.
Dean tested his reflexes by throwing objects up and down.
It's an exaggeration.
As soon as something falls, it will immediately get caught.
Dean was even shocked to find that if he concentrated, he could even feel the speed and frequency of the object falling a little slower.
It's a super-fast neural response that brings about the illusion.
I played with the pistol for a while.
Dean put down the pistol with great satisfaction: "Now I am the true heir of the American family." β
Fifteen points of velocity attribute.
I'm afraid that only some talented people can compare with him.
Just like Bill back then.
That bastard easily picked up a table of dozens of pounds and smashed Dean who weighed more than 180 pounds into the air, which belonged to a person with extraordinary talent in strength.
The number of such people is very small.
But every attribute of Dean can reach this height, and there is even a chance to break through and reach the limits of the human body that modern humans basically can't reach!
The future is promising!
The two skill points were kept by Dean.
He doesn't have skills that can immediately improve his combat effectiveness, so it's better to keep it, and after synthesizing the 'mind reading technique', he will improve it all at once and enhance his ability to solve cases in the future.
The next two days.
Dean got off work, and after a simple disguise, he soaked in the anonymous gun hall.
Naturally, he was not practicing marksmanship, but experimenting with dual-gun use and adapting to the Kel-Tec CP33 pistol with more bullets.
Although this gun is not as powerful as the M1911, it can be expanded to a maximum of 50 rounds.
Two together.
Enough for Dean to kill all sides!
After each practice.
Dean will also go to Karp's fight gym to have fun, and then set a time to go to a physical therapy gym not far away to find a beautiful Latin American girl for physiotherapy, and finally go directly to work the next day instead of going to Sheila's place.
Day 3.
Just got off work.
A loose package appeared inside Dean's car.
Inside the package, in addition to two special Kel-Tec CP33 pistols and several magazines, there is also a clown mask with an even more crazy smile, a set of Level IV tactical body armor, and more than a dozen concussion grenades!
On top of these things.
There is still a blank piece of paper: I used means to force the Carmen family to start a family meeting, tonight at nine o'clock, the Carmen estate converges, and I will find you!
At the end, it is a scarlet clown logo.
"So, tonight, will there be two Clown Vs?"
Dean grinned, drove the car, and as he had done the previous days, he exercised a bit, and then walked into the physiotherapy hall with a warm reception from a Latino beauty.
End this plot today and return to normal development.
Current panel:
γDetective Panelγ
Role: Dean
Level: 9 (1100/1600)
Spirit: 11
Strength: 13
Speed: 15 (Extreme)
Endurance: 9
Skills: Pistol Mastery, Ancient Muay Thai (L3), Torture (L2), Blow Needle (L2), omitted.
Property points: 0
Skill Points: 2
Completed Cases: 8, Omitted.
(End of chapter)