Chapter 108: Aftermath, Action
With the efforts of Holtz and a group of his colleagues.
The crowd was busy from noon until mid-seven or eight o'clock in the evening, when they had roughly finished checking the situation around Mrs. Haas.
In the meantime.
Dean went back to the city and made some preparations, and after determining where he would stay, he drove back to Mrs. Haas again, bringing food and drink to the crowd.
"How's it going, guys?"
"Appalling!"
"I feel like I'm going to have a nightmare today."
Harry and Robert stood up from the ground with ugly faces.
Harry grimaced and pointed to the bag containing three pickups: "Those are bone meal, Holz said that not counting the degraded part, there are more than two thousand people here." ”
Robert pointed to the vehicle sent from behind: "There are some early buried corpses, a total of seventeen, all buried in the forest, found by the detector. ”
"It's normal, the number of corpses is too large, and in order to conceal it, it is usually separated from the flesh and bones, which is why there is so much bone meal here, and if I guess correctly, there are special machines in the apartment."
"Yes, it's in the kitchen, with a professional bone and meat separation line, a roaster, and a high-power air purifier, and it's completely a slaughterhouse." , Holtz walked over with a pale face: "To be honest, Dean, follow you, the case I have experienced in a short period of time is more exciting than in previous years and a year, but this case is too big, I have a sense of foreboding." ”
"I know what you mean." Dean sighed: "Whoever told us to bump into it, we can only hope that some fool will jump out and take the plate, otherwise it will only give the upper echelons of the police department a headache." ”
Watching the two play riddles.
Robert and Harry, looking at each other, suddenly walked up to Holtz and shook him up: "Tell me, what ominous premonition?" ”
They didn't dare mess with Dean.
But Holtz, hehe.
People are good and are deceived by others.
Holtz rolled his eyes: "Do you think this is the bone meal remains of two thousand pigs?" With such a big case, who do you say will jump out! ”
Harry and Robert said in unison, "FBI? ”
"Yes." , Holtz smiled: "Under normal circumstances, they would have come here a long time ago, but they haven't appeared yet, I'm afraid this case is too tricky, and they became turtles with shrunken heads." ”
The power of the FBI, within the United States, is indeed huge.
But there are not a few FBI members who die in the line of duty and encounter accidents every year, otherwise they would not have to recruit new people often.
That's it.
They are nowhere near as arrogant as the CIA.
After all, dogs are always more ferocious when they bite outsiders.
The site is finished.
It's too much to do.
Dean immediately relayed to Munn and Old Hunter.
Mun's reaction aside.
Old Hunter looked very lost and embarrassed, and hung up the phone in a hurry, completely without the idea of coming over to participate.
Before getting the reply above.
Dean learned more about the situation.
At present, there are more than 120 elderly people living here.
According to the confessions of the female helpers.
Mrs. Haas's charity pension apartment, where the elderly come and go, is rarely seen for more than three months.
Female helpers also come and go frequently.
After all, taking care of so many elderly people is not an easy task.
So except for Arthur, whose limbs were broken by Dean, no one knows how many lonely old people are buried in this underground.
But the old people who survived were not in good shape.
I don't know if it's because of their own drinking and drug use, or because of the nourishing food here, most of these old people are stupid.
These things are dealt with.
It is very difficult to have a police detective bureau and a sub-bureau alone, and those Z employees must be involved.
Nine o'clock in the evening.
Everyone is struggling with what to do with these old people, and then go back from work early.
Dean finally waited for Munn's call.
"Dean, for this matter, the results have been released, there will be a special person to come to you to deal with this matter, don't let people leave before the person arrives!"
"Troublesome?"
"Such a scandal should not be in a metropolis like Los Angeles, it would be a shame on everyone's face."
"Got it, I'll take care of that."
Hang up.
Dean sneered at the corner of his mouth.
That's why he deliberately asked Harry to call so many people over.
There are fewer people.
He was afraid that he would die a heroic death.
Now it's up to the top to come up with what the price comes up with to deal with this matter.
This time is different from the last Lincoln Farm incident.
That time it was the Carmen family who covered the sky with one hand.
This time is completely different.
Someone tried to cover it up.
Some people wish that this matter would make as much trouble as possible, and it is best to drag the people hiding behind this incident into the water and trample them to death under their feet.
In order to calm this matter.
Those who are tainted with dead people's money must pay the price of real money.
Whether it's someone from the forensic department or a bald Hawke, they're all familiar with Dean.
So under his vague reminder.
The crowd had no choice but to continue to wait here.
Ten o'clock in the evening.
More than 20 fire trucks and buses, led by several cars, came to this remote retirement place.
The three men with grim expressions got out of the car and said to Dean's group of rabble, "Who is the person in charge here?" ”
"Me!"
Dean greeted him: "This was discovered by our fourth squadron at the beginning, but the result was far more terrifying than we imagined, I felt that the matter was too big, so I reported it." ”
The leader was a strong man about thirty years old.
He glanced at Dean and held out his hand: "Detective card!" ”
Dean honestly handed it over.
Not sure before.
He never makes trouble for himself head-on, at most he puts a black gun behind his back.
Unexpectedly, after reading his police detective card, the strong man's cold face actually eased a little: "It turns out that you are Dean, let's go, let's go here to talk." ”
This sudden action.
Not only made Dean a little stunned, but also made the two people behind the strong man a little confused.
It was the first time they had seen the head speak so kindly.
The two came to a clearing.
Dean pulled out a cigarette and handed it over, "Let me guess, you're one of Mentor Anthony's mentees?" ”
"You're smart, Dean." The strong man took the cigarette with some hesitation, put it on his ear, and stretched out his hand to Dean: "You can call me Amon, who currently works in the Security Service (DHS). ”
Dean stretched out his hand and shook the other party, and said with some doubts: "I thought it was an employee of the Z government or someone from the FBI, how could the security bureau be dispatched?" ”
A stiff smile appeared on Amon's face: "Because the FBI is dispatched, the file will be left, but if we are dispatched, ordinary people will not be able to see our file, and after a while, the file will disappear in a reasonable way." Putting that aside, how is Mr. Anthony doing? ”
"Mentor Anthony is suspended, but he is in good shape, and he is currently back in the Commonwealth, and it is estimated that it will take some time to return."
The difference between the names of the teacher and the mentor is the difference between the two and Anthony's closeness.
So Amon didn't continue to ask any more questions.
As if chattering, he asked about the details of Dean's case.
There's nothing to hide.
Dean said it truthfully, and said that Arthur should be the key person, and he could let Amon take it away later.
"So you're not getting useful information from the Hassman?" Amon looked into Dean's eyes, full of scrutiny.
Dean shook his head: "When I went in, she was smoking, and before she could ask a word, she vomited blood and died, the water was too deep, and I didn't want to ask for trouble." ”
Since learning micro-expression analysis.
He can now control his expression and tone steadily, making it difficult to distinguish between real and fake, and his acting skills are becoming more and more natural.
Amon nodded: "Wise choice, in fact, with your talent, I think the special organization is more suitable for you, it's a pity to stay in the police detective bureau, it will be like a fish tank, becoming a shackle that restricts your growth." ”
Dean smiled: "I'm still young, and it's not too late to think about development when I'm done learning Anthony's mentor's skills." ”
Amon was stunned.
Only then did he realize that Dean, who looked very mature in front of him, seemed to be only 22 years old in a few days.
After the two ended their conversation.
Amon gave Dean a business card and said he could contact more in the future.
Sign a confidentiality agreement.
The three detectives Dean, Hawke's group of officers, and Holtz's group of forensic bureau employees all received a full six months' full salary as a bonus for their 'special contributions'.
The crowd left in a happy mood.
It's cool to have money to take and not get troubled.
Amon gave an order after Dean and the others left.
The old people were scattered and taken on the bus, and someone sprinkled a lot of gasoline around it and set it on fire.
The flames rolled, turning the night red.
By the fire background.
After posing for a few photos, the bus left and forcibly dragged the elderly to various nursing homes in Los Angeles.
And by the time the flames had destroyed all traces here.
The firefighters, who had been waiting for a long time, also joined the battlefield and extinguished the flames
Midnight on the same day.
An inconspicuous news is broadcast on a TV station in a loop: XX pension apartment burst into flames, after the fire department dispatched timely rescue, the fire has been extinguished for a long time, and there are no casualties at present.
Who's watching the news at midnight?
Those who see it will not know how many corpses and souls have nowhere to redress under this short line of words.
The other side.
After Dean and the others returned to downtown Los Angeles, a group of people simply went to the strip bar to party.
Pick up half a year's salary for nothing.
If you don't celebrate, you can't say it.
Under Dean's intentional drinking.
After a group of people had fun, they drunkenly went to a nearby temporary hotel and opened more than a dozen rooms to rest.
Dead.
Dean exited the back alley of the inn, climbed over a wall, and went straight to a nondescript house in the neighboring neighborhood.
This is a makeshift safe house he has prepared for himself.
This thing sounds lofty, but it's actually very simple to prepare: find a few willing homeless people, rent some houses with their status, settle the rent in cash, and then hide some water and food.
Dean has prepared this kind of place near several striptease bars in the city, and he can use it and change it regularly, and even if something really happens and the owner of the house senses that something is wrong, few people dare to take the initiative to report it.
On the contrary, it is more troublesome in terms of weapons.
Dean has only been in this world for about two months, and has been busy solving cases and handling chores, and until now, he has not yet built an underground channel that belongs to this world.
Originally, Anbei was a good guide.
But this guy lost contact after the explosion at Lincoln Farm, and I don't know if he is dead or alive.
The weapons that are now in front of Dean are all assembled by him at a high price, through Internet blackwords, and at a high price.
Among them, a semi-automatic rifle, CZ-805, uses 5.56mm bullets, is equipped with a hundred rounds of drums, and the full weight is less than 15 pounds, which Dean can easily control.
This is an uncommon rifle model in the United States and is made in the Czech Republic.
Dean easily got the assembled parts through the Internet, and the quality is not good, but it can barely be used.
Some time ago.
After he realized the limitations of the pistol, he has been practicing the rifle hard, although it cannot be said that the effect is very good in a short time, but with the gun feeling brought by the pistol mastery, it is barely equivalent to the level of a veteran within 100 meters.
Plus his physicality and reaction speed.
Ordinary soldiers can't win him at all.
In addition to the CZ-805 and three full drums.
Dean also prepared two Glock 19, regular version, fifteen-round full magazine configuration, average power, but stable performance, the key is easy to get your hands on.
Change into a gray cheap tracksuit and boots.
Dean put his weapon and a white gentleman's mask in his backpack, drove the tattered second-hand pickup truck parked outside the door, and hurried towards the target's location.
The man behind Mrs. Haas is not a dignitary, nor is it a dangerous place like Carmen Manor.
That's just a Catholic archbishop.
The status is prominent and the network is very wide.
But there is no protection around.
So Dean didn't prepare body armor.
This thing is very strictly regulated in the current civilian market in the United States, which is much more difficult to get than a gun, and it is easy to be fished.
Strictly speaking.
With two pistols in his hand, Dean was confident enough to kill through the poorly defended Grand Master's residence, and he might not even need to shoot.
As for bringing an extra semi-automatic rifle
Quite after the last attack on Carmen Manor, Dean suffered from a severe phobia of insufficient firepower.
The feeling of being rained down by bullets and not daring to raise your head is really uncomfortable.
Except for women.
He doesn't like to be pressed!
I just don't know how much experience I can get this time.
Dean is looking forward to this!
It's half past two.
109 chapters with more than a thousand words.
There is a loudspeaker downstairs shouting to do nucleic acid.
It seems that someone in the community has won the bid.
I'll start by setting a fixed update time for this chapter.
If chapter 109 doesn't come out.
Explain that the author is still in line.
(End of chapter)