"Sophia, are they?"

Dean coughed weakly twice, confused.

Sophia is the head nurse of the VIP ward on this floor.

"Inspector Dean, these two are your colleagues, we have already confirmed their identities, if there is a problem, several of your colleagues and we will come over as soon as possible!"

The head nurse looked at Dean with a silky eyebrow, hoping that Dean would feel her hint and get some feedback.

Because of her extensive nursing experience, she was the first nurse to know about Dean's inner being, and she was eager to talk to Dean about it.

Dean was insensitive to this lady who was as old as his mother.

He smiled and said, "Thank you, Sophia, your sweetness is as sweet as the banana you gave me, I will call you if necessary, can you help us close the door now?" ”

The head nurse turned away with a grumbling face.

At her age, she always longed for something more practical and fulfilling to fill the void, not empty rhetoric, unless the 'clever tongue' was not a noun but a verb

Close the door.

The man in a man and a woman stepped forward and introduced himself kindly: "Inspector Dean, I'm sorry to disturb your rest, I'm Agent Detron of the Internal Affairs Investigation Bureau, I want to ask you for some questions, is it convenient?" ”

"Absolutely." Dean said, looking at the average-looking, but very good-looking woman next to Detron, "This lady, don't you want to introduce yourself?" ”

He felt scrutiny in the woman's gaze.

The woman smiled but did not speak.

Detron said: "Her identity is a bit special, it does not involve communication with you, if I can, I hope to start the inquiry session as soon as possible!" ”

"Yes!"

Dean nodded.

Detron took out the voice recorder, and after making sure that there was no problem, he began to ask: "Inspector Dean, may I ask what you saw when you were in the XX community and faced the attack?" ”

"I don't know how to describe it, but I was already confused.

Most people don't have a chance to enjoy the treatment of a mob that suddenly pulls out their weapons and shoots at you.

Me too.

Actually, if it weren't for the special off-road vehicle that my girlfriend gave me, you would only have seen my picture at the memorial service. ”

Dean didn't answer Detron's question directly, and he also characterized the group of 'little short legs' as thugs, not eleven or twelve-year-olds!

In just one paragraph, Detron felt Dean's difficulty.

He frowned slightly, and continued to ask, "Do you like target shooting?" ”

"No, I prefer to be in the case and enjoy the decryption part, I hate violence!" Dean looked helpless: "If it weren't for self-preservation, I wouldn't like to use a gun at all." ”

Detron: "."

A butcher detective who has been in the company for more than three months and has a record of more than twenty shootings on the record, said innocently that he doesn't like violence.

Do I look like a fool?

Detron knew that Dean was talking nonsense, and Dean knew he was lying.

But under the rules, Detron had nothing to say.

He suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and looked Dean in the eye: "Inspector Dean, I want you to look my question directly!" ”

Dean coughed twice, glowing with weakness and innocence on his handsome and masculine face: "But these are my words, Agent Detron, do you want me to say something else?" ”

Detron's face changed slightly: "Don't get me wrong, I opened my mouth to remind, it's just my duty, the third question, Inspector Dean, how do you feel now?" ”

Dean sighed:

"Feelings?

Anger it.

A group of people with ulterior motives took advantage of that group of children and made them murderous thugs, ruining their lives and destroying the families of unknown innocents.

I'm angry at the madness of the people behind the scenes. ”

Feel the emotional fluctuations in Dean's tone.

Detron's eyes flashed with joy, and he hurriedly asked, "Then do you regret the shooting during the attack!" ”

Little black, I've caught chicken feet!

This problem is an obvious pitfall.

Dean said yes.

Well, you need counselling!

Dean said no.

You killed so many little turnips, and you didn't regret it at all?

I have reason to suspect that you have an antisocial personality and you need counselling!

There are pits on the left and right.

It depends on which way this young Inspector Dean jumped.

It's not that Detron has a problem with Dean.

He admits that he is indeed jealous of Dean's achievement in becoming a detective at this age, but more because of his duty, which is to find the police officer who has gone wrong.

This is his performance.

The two sides are inherently hostile.

Dean sensed Detron's malice.

He smiled faintly and said without the slightest hesitation:

"No regrets!

Because my duty is to solve the case, uphold the justice of the law, ensure that the deceased will not die unjustly, and protect the safety of the citizens!

Face a group of gun-wielding thugs with no humanity!

If I don't even dare to shoot a gun, then I'm sorry for the badge on my body, I'm sorry for the taxpayers' money, I'm sorry for my mother and family who loved me for working so hard to raise me, and I'm sorry for my father who died in the line of duty! ”

Dean paused, his tone was serious and sonorous and resolute: "At that moment, I have no right to regret it, and I will not regret firing it!" ”

Hiss~

Detron gasped.

Dedication, conscientiousness, filial piety, loyalty...

You put this stack of BIFFs on hold!

How do you make me question it?

How dare you make me question?

I can't afford to mess with it, I can't afford to mess with

Detron finally realized that he and Dean were not at the same rank at all, and they couldn't win the game.

He slid up numbly, admiration on his face: "Detective Dean, thank you very much for your cooperation, so I won't disturb your rest." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the recorder and looked at the woman beside him who had not spoken.

The woman nodded, and finally spoke her first sentence:

"Inspector Dean is very mentally strong.

I've read reports that after withstanding the impact of the explosion, he endured the discomfort of a concussion and killed the person behind it.

This shows that his willpower is far beyond ordinary people.

Based on professionalism and knowledge.

Personally, I don't think he needs counselling. ”

Detron nodded, then turned off the pen and explained with a smile to Dean, "Danielle is our specially hired criminal psychology expert, and as a matter of practice, when we ask, we also need experts to evaluate you. ”

"Very young specialist." , Dean set his eyes on the woman who had been examining himself, and said inexplicably: "But there is one thing you said wrong. ”

"What?" , Danielle curious.

Dean coughed twice and gasped twice before he said weakly:

"After I received the impact of the explosion, I didn't actually kill the thug who attacked, just broke his limbs.

Because we often encounter some criminals who take drugs.

When they are in a state of frenzy, they have a dull perception of the negative state and pain of the body, and they have the possibility of counterattacking in the face of non-mandatory damage to limit the wound, even if they are shot a dozen times in the body.

So a lot of the time, I like to use 45 caliber bullets.

Four bullets down.

He was almost a mess of mud on the ground.

In this case.

I thought I could get useful information from him.

But his next move was beyond my imagination. ”

"What did he do?" Danielle licked his red lips, seemingly intrigued by Dean.

Detron, who had put away the recorder on the side, also pricked up his ears curiously.

"In order to keep the secret, he grinded his face hard while almost immobile, and then used a sharp stone to cut his throat little by little."

Because of the peculiarities of the case.

The two did not know the details.

Hear Dean say it in such detail.

Detron smashed his mouth and said with some emotion: "I estimate that the organization that guy belongs to must be very murderous, and if he is caught, it may affect his family, so that he will do such a crazy thing." ”

Daniel obviously disagreed with his words, and directly denied: "I think it's faith!" Strong belief can allow a person to exert the power beyond the limit, and even shield the physical pain! ”

"Like you?"

Dean slowly pulled out his gun and pointed it at Danielle, "Here, let me see the back of your neck!" ”

This sudden turn of face caught Detron on the side off guard.

One moment was still discussing the case, and the next moment why did you suddenly pull out a gun?

"Looks like I need to revise my assessment of your status, Detective Dean!" Facing the black muzzle of the gun, Danielle calmly turned around and lifted his long hair, revealing the smooth back of his neck under the cover of the hair.

There is no signature tattoo of 'Source of Pain' on it!

Dean grinned: "Ms. Danielle, thank you for your cooperation, please 'support' your clothes!" ”

"You!" , Danielle finally couldn't keep his composure, and glared at Dean angrily: "If you have the sequelae of the battle and need to vent, go to a prostitute, I'm a serious person!" ”

"I'm not!"

Bang~A gunshot rang out.

The blazing bullet slid down Danielle's cheek, burning her hair with a scorching scorching scorch.

This almost headshot not only scared Danielle, but even Detron, who felt that Dean was too much and wanted to have the courage to persuade him, was also frightened and shrank his neck and continued to be his own wooden man.

Detron is in the right frame of mind.

Love is so bad.

Your own dog's life matters.

As for the hapless Danielle and the brutal Dean, what happens afterwards doesn't matter what happens to him.

Boom~

The door to the hospital room was slammed open.

Harry, who is full of fierce faces, and Robert, who is fierce, take a pistol and break down the door!

They were in the ward next to them, guarding the female prisoner, and as soon as they heard the gunshots, they rushed over.

See what you're looking for.

The two were stunned.

Harry obviously knew the two men, and looked at Dean who was holding the gun with some hesitation: "Man, what's the situation?" ”

It is not a trivial matter to draw a gun against someone in the Internal Affairs Investigation Bureau.

"There's another self-righteous member of the Source of Pain, alright, Robert, you go back and keep looking at that female suspect, Harry, you go outside and keep watch, let those nurses be quiet, don't let hospital security in!"

Dean wasn't prepared to let Detron out.

He needed a witness.

Out of trust, Harry and Robert put away their guns and went out.

Detron wanted to go out with him, but was stopped by Dean: "Agent Detron, you brought this woman here, and it is easy to misunderstand if you leave without seeing her true face." ”

Detron said with a bitter face: "I'm just a small character, I've only been married for two years, and there are two children at home who are waiting to be fed, I don't know the grievances and hatreds between you, please let me go." ”

Danielle also bit his lip: "There may be some misunderstanding between us, but you speak logically and clearly, you should still have self-control, I hope you can let Agent Detron leave, and I will stay here with you!" ”

Detron looked at Danielle with tears in his eyes.

I didn't expect this specially appointed criminal psychology expert, who has always been cold, to be so good.

Dean shook his head: "As soon as he leaves, some things can't be explained, and you don't have to pretend, when the XX black community exploded, you were also at the scene, and when you talked to that man, although you lowered your voice, it was too amateurish, and you used your own voice." ”

That's right!

Danielle was the companion of the man who had committed suicide.

The suicidal man is responsible for detonating the bomb and cleaning up the aftermath.

She is responsible for monitoring police movements on the perimeter and providing information support.

Danielle stiffened when he heard Dean's words, knowing that he had been exposed.

She sighed: "I knew that I would hang Mike Smith in another jurisdiction, but I didn't expect that the Fourth Squadron, which has only been established for less than a year, has such a powerful detective as you." ”

said.

Danielle showed his hand on the watch, and pulled off his loose coat, revealing the yellow columnar body the thickness of an ordinary person's thumb inside: "This is a kilogram of high-purity TNT detonator explosives, which can be remotely exploded, and it is also connected to my pulse watch, once I take the initiative to detonate or my heart stops beating, boom~"

She smiled maniacally:

"Imagine the power of two hundred grenades exploding at the same time!

The upper and lower floors here will be reduced to rubble, the building will collapse, and countless patients, medical staff, and accompanying family members in the entire inpatient department will become a string of cold numbers because of you, do you want to try it? ”

They may not be professional in committing crimes.

But as a top student.

Purify the high-concentration high explosives and the exquisitely designed detonating device, but no longer a problem!

Detron was already stupefied.

He sniffed, collapsed directly on the ground, looked at Dean in despair, and shuddered, "It's real TNT explosives!" ”

Dean simply turned the gun, turned off the safe, and threw it in front of Danielle: "Okay, you win, I admit defeat, as the winner, can you satisfy my doubts." ”

Danielle picked up Dean's pistol, and his trembling body regained its composure.

Hehe.

It turns out that you are also afraid of death.

She said magnanimously, "Yes." ”

"Did Mike Smith create the source of pain where you are?"

Danielle nodded happily: "He's a bastard, when we were young, he brainwashed us, and finally led us to degenerate step by step, and the funny thing is that when it was his son's turn, he tried to deceive us, and finally we gave him a well-crafted purification." ”

"Got it."

Dean nodded with satisfaction and smiled, "In return, I'll tell you one thing too." ”

"What?"

Danielle glanced at the time on his watch, still showing great generosity.

When she came over this time, she didn't expect to be exposed, she originally wanted to secretly leave explosives and kill the mouth of her fallen companion, but she didn't expect that she was also recognized by Dean.

But now I'm in control.

Guns and explosives are in their own hands.

She couldn't think of any other reason why she could lose!

Seeing this woman so stupid.

Dean lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Have you ever seen an American-style home?" ”

At about ten o'clock in the evening, there was another chapter to be added, which was exactly a whole number of 20,000.

(End of chapter)