Chapter 164: The Disappearance Case (Added to the Night Huihuang Alliance Leader))

"What case?"

Dean looked at the depressed Harry and asked curiously.

Harry spread his hands:

"A case of disappearance.

Her brother was missing for two days.

After the police officers in the jurisdiction learned about the situation, they did not take it to heart.

This is actually normal.

Dean, you know, most of the black kids are rebellious, smoking, drinking, smoking marijuana, and staying up late, which is the adolescence of a lot of black kids.

Therefore, the patrol police in the jurisdiction did not pay much attention to this matter.

But the madwoman kept saying that her brother had been murdered. ”

Speaking of which.

Harry didn't care that this was the ward, took out his cigarette, threw one to Dean, and took two puffs bitterly before continuing:

"If it's just a missing case, for the sake of the child, I'm willing to help, but she holds a small note and insists that it's a murder, what should I do?

The key case is not in our jurisdiction.

I can't help it if I want to! ”

Dean could tell.

Harry is only behaving now because he suddenly has an extra child and his heart is very messy.

After any scumbag knows that he has won the bid, it is probably his situation: confused, afraid, and overwhelmed... In short, it's a mess in my heart.

"Man, you're not dwelling on the case at all, you're dwelling on the child's problem!"

Dean pierced Harry's disguise in one bite.

Harry stared blankly at Dean, his nostrils smoking uncontrollably, in confirmation of Dean's guess.

Seeing this, Dean grinned, "It seems that I am right. ”

L3's mind reading technique is cool!

The average small character, in front of him, wants to lie is to find death.

"Ahem!"

Harry came back to his senses and threw away the cigarette butt:

"Man, I sometimes really suspect that you have mind reading, and while I don't want to admit it, I do struggle with the kid's thing.

I never thought I would have children before I turned 30.

It's a disaster! ”

In fact, Harry's reaction is not scum, but shows that he has seriously considered responsibility in his heart.

It's a rare thing.

Normal black people take a very light view of having children.

In the United States, except for some black families with good living conditions, there are too many black children in the lower class who don't know who their father is, or it is useless to know.

In addition to some inconvenient reasons, this is also related to some previous policies of the United States.

If a black woman takes a baby independently, there are a lot of subsidies from Z government, which is much easier than two poor people taking care of a baby together.

This has also led to the irresponsible behavior of black men becoming a matter of course, and even becoming a 'tradition' in low-class black families.

But none of this evokes any sympathy from Dean except for the joke.

Harry, a dead scumbag, should have the consciousness of falling into the pit when he comes out to mix.

But as brothers.

It should be appeased or appeased.

Dean suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth and said seriously: "Harry, I'm sure that woman just wants to help solve the case, not to ask you for child support, right?" ”

Harry nodded: "The children are one year old, I took a look, they were very cute, and they were taken care of very well, I guess she was really just desperate, and I was the last to think of me." ”

"By what means?"

"Telephone."

"Man, don't think about this kid, no one plays a one-night stand, and you know the other party's phone number, you are borrowed." Dean's cheeks twitched, and he couldn't hold back his laughter.

Harry reacted and looked at Dean like a goose: "FK, you mean that the woman, who slept with me in the first place, wanted to be vaccinated, and she actually knew me well and kept an eye on me?" ”

"Hahaha!" , Dean finally couldn't hold back, laughed and said, "Yes, so don't think too much, tell me about the case, I'm more interested in that." ”

As a premium male among black males.

Harry originally wanted to be responsible, but found that he was a tool, and he was not even qualified to be responsible, and for a while, he felt that his self-esteem was somewhat damaged.

He wilted and took out his mobile phone and typed in a string of numbers: "You contact her yourself, I want to be quiet." ”

Leave Harry wilting in the ward.

Dean came to the hallway with his phone and made a call.

"Harry, will you promise to help me?"

As soon as the phone was connected, a hurried female voice came from the other end of the phone, with obvious anxiety and helplessness.

Except for the voice of a woman.

Dean could vaguely hear the child's crying.

He hurriedly said: "I am a friend of Harry, and I am also the inspector of the police department, I have some interest in your brother's case, if you want, you can come to Maria Hospital XXX to find me." ”

"Detective?" The woman was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "No problem, I'll come over right away!" ”

Half an hour later.

A black woman, holding a little girl in her arms, hurried to the floor of the hospital room where Dean was.

A group of nurses thought it was just a wife with a child coming to the father, and they didn't care.

But when a little nurse saw the woman with the child and went straight to the ward where Dean was, the nurse station exploded!

"My God, that can't be Inspector Dean's child!"

A little nurse exclaimed

"Let's take a look!"

A group of idle little nurses from the nurses' station, with gossip, followed together.

Just arrived at the door.

They heard the woman who had just entered yelling, "Get out of here, don't touch my child." ”

It turned out that Harry saw his daughter's red and swollen eyes, driven by blood, and couldn't help but want to tease her, but he directly gained a gray face!

Seeing that the woman was emotional, she was already about to collapse.

Dean looked at Harry: "Man, I'll talk to her, as for the child's affairs, when this matter is over, you can all calm down and deal with it properly." ”

Outside the door.

A group of eavesdropping little nurses breathed a sigh of relief.

For this young, promising, handsome, and very bad Inspector Dean, these unmarried and married female nurses, they are very greedy, and they all have some ideas more or less.

Crunch.

The ward door opens.

Harry comes out dejected, only to bump into a group of eavesdropping nurses.

Before he could react.

"Phew, scumbag!"

A little nurse gave him a middle finger and turned away.

The rest of the nurses followed, each spitting a middle finger, which directly made Harry stunned.

Only a strong black nurse aunt glanced around Harry's body before smiling and taking out her mobile phone and whispering: "Leave them alone, I like a strong young man like you, how about going to drink after work?" ”

Harry: "."

Afraid, but don't dare to refuse outright!

Inside the hospital room.

Dean stretched out his hand: "Hello, I'm the person who contacted you on the phone just now, you can call me Dean, or Inspector Dean, it's okay." ”

"My name is Salad."

The woman's emotions were soothed a lot in Dean's soft and rhythmic voice.

Sarah took a deep breath and pulled a brown-yellow note from her daughter's pocket, "Inspector Dean, I really don't know what to do right now, I need someone to help me." ”

"No problem!"

Dean pinched the little girl's face and said with a smile, "You tell me the situation briefly first." ”

Salad nodded.

She suppressed the helplessness in her heart, organized the language, and told Dean in detail what had happened from beginning to end:

The evening of the day before yesterday.

Salad woke up in the middle of the night because of her daughter's distress, and after comforting her daughter, she went to the living room to drink water, only to find that there was a lot less food in the refrigerator.

Thinking that it was a thief from the house, she picked up a pistol and prepared to call her brother to get up and search the house together.

As a result, I pushed open the door, only to find that my brother, who was supposed to be sleeping in the room, had disappeared into the room, and people didn't know where they went.

And the younger brother of Salad disappeared, as well as the younger brother's school bag.

She wondered if her brother had run away from home for some reason with food.

After all, it's because of my daughter.

She paid little attention to her brother's behavior for the past two years, causing him to mingle with a group of bad boys from the community.

Because the phone doesn't work.

The community at night is very unsafe.

After Sarah sent a text message, she locked the door and went back to sleep with her daughter in her arms.

As a result, as soon as my brother disappeared, there was no more news.

Two days later.

Sarah realizes something is wrong and calls the police.

As a result, after the patrol police in the jurisdiction simply registered the information of Sarah's brother, he said that he would notify her if there was news.

As a result, there was no news at all.

Salad had anger on her face: "This group of bitches raised me didn't care if my brother was dead or alive, and after registering the information, I was at the convenience store and saw them sitting leisurely eating donuts!" ”

"It's really disappointing, but Shala, based on the information you've provided so far, it's really impossible to judge your brother's situation, why would you tell Harry that he was murdered?"

"Because of this!"

Sarah handed the note in his hand to Dean: "This is the note I found on my brother's computer desk, and the information on it makes me suspect that he was targeted and seduced by some pervert!" ”

Dean took the note and examined it, and saw that it appeared to be part of a topographic map.

Tear marks.

There's also a tiny, tiny font: The Place of the Bones.

"Does this look like some old atlas from some storybook?" Dean had seen something similar on his brother Thompson's bookshelf.

Some storybooks, in order to increase the reader's sense of substitution, will bundle characters, maps, or some gadgets for sale, which can be regarded as peripheral development.

Salad nodded:

"Yes, my brother is not very bold, but he likes some illusory heroic stories, and he usually holds the book "Three Hundred Warriors" and reads it, and the note is the map in that book.

He cherished it very much, and when he left, he also took the book with him.

Presumably in a hurry to leave, he sandwiched a corner of the map under the computer and tore it off. ”

If Dean hadn't felt that Salad was serious, he would have almost thought that this woman had a mental problem.

Because of a map around the book, he concluded that his brother's disappearance was due to someone who wanted to murder him.

This is indeed a bit outrageous.

Seems to have guessed Dean's thoughts.

Salad carefully set aside her crying daughter, who was tired of crying and asleep, and then took out a stack of printer paper from her bag:

"This is after the incident, I turned on my brother's computer and saw the communication chat history.

There's a bastard here who keeps luring my brother out on adventures, even saying that he has a full Spartan warrior costume at home.

When Bolt disappeared, he took the book "Three Hundred Warriors" with him.

After that, the netizen didn't contact my brother again.."

said.

She couldn't help but cover her cheeks and sobbed: "I took these chat records to the police station, hoping that they could help investigate this netizen, but that group of bastards still had a perfunctory attitude, I didn't know what to do at all, and finally I couldn't help but find Harry." ”

Dean simply flipped through the chat history inside, and his heart sank.

That netizen, there is indeed a problem.

I thought about it.

He pulled out two pieces of paper and gave it to her: "Sala, your daughter still needs your care, so you need to calm down now, as for your brother's affairs, Harry and I will take care of it, understand?" ”

Salad wiped her tears and nodded.

Anyway.

Originally, she only had helplessness and confusion in her heart.

Now I finally have the bottom.

At least the man in front of him doesn't leave Harry for three sentences, which means that the two have a good relationship, and they shouldn't be perfunctory like those bastards.

Farewell to the woman.

Dean took the chat history and ICQ number and was about to ask Daisy to help him look up the man's information.

Harry burrowed into the hospital room with a wink: "Dean, how's it going?" ”

Dean glanced at the large red mark on Harry's neck that had been 'smacked', and said disdainfully, "Do you mean salad or case, Harry?" ”

This dead scumbag.

The front is also a tangle of performance.

As a result, when the woman and child came, she turned around and went to find someone to fight.

Bah!

This is no longer a scumbag, but a scumbag!

Harry noticed Dean's gaze, subconsciously took his collar to cover his neck, and said aggrievedly: "Dean, it's not what you think, I was forced!" ”

The nurse aunt obviously saw that he was in a bad mood and said that she would take him to the smoking room to rest, but she took him directly to the material room and locked the door

"I'm not interested in your affair."

Dean shook the information in his hand: "I just talked to Sarah in detail, her brother is estimated to have a real problem now, now I need you to collect his information, and by the way, let Daisy find this netizen's information as quickly as possible!" ”

The online world is a magical place.

Through a veil.

You never know if the person you're talking to is a human or a ghost.

Every year in the United States, many people end up as X slaves in the basement, auction items on the dark web, and sources of materials for organ factories because of meeting netizens

As for the lewd people who deceive little girls and little boys, and do bad things.

That's not too much.

Sarah's younger brother apparently encountered this situation.

He was fooled, left home in the middle of the night, and brought a lot of food, indicating that he had relatively complete preparations, but in the end he could not be contacted by mobile phone.

Today is the third day of my disappearance.

Dean suspects that Sarah's brother is now probably gone.

Harry obviously thought of this, and his face changed slightly: "FK, this stupid woman, she showed me a broken note before, and she didn't say anything about the chat history, I'll go back to the bureau immediately!" ”

After speaking.

Harry hurried away.

As a result, before he could get out of the ward, he bumped into a salad that went and returned.

Her face turned pale, she grabbed Harry, and said sadly: "Someone snatched my daughter"

Alliance leader plus more: 20-2=20

Good night.

(End of chapter)