The Internet era has given birth to many new industries.

With the upgrading of the industrial chain and sales channels, there are many new ways to play.

The scene in front of me is obviously like this.

"This is the new generation of America, and it really feels hopeful." , Harry sighed a little.

Dean was surprised: "Abundant material things will inevitably bring spiritual emptiness, in fact, many colleges and universities in the United States now have these things, but it does not affect them to become so-called successful people in all walks of life in the future." ”

Among them, in addition to five black teenagers, there are also three white girls.

This group of people looked very old, estimated to be underage, lying on their backs in their formal clothes, sleeping soundly, and they did not notice the arrival of Dean and the two outsiders.

You can see it.

They are very good, and the 'career' is estimated to be developing well.

After all, the white and black Oreo combination is still at this age, plus group X, it is really eye-catching, and it is estimated that the finished shooting products that are sold will be very popular.

Only in this way can we support the extravagant expenses of this group of children.

Between words.

The two took advantage of the fact that the group of teenagers and girls were still asleep and searched the scene.

in the garbage of a place.

It has a strong smell of volatile alcohol and marijuana.

Harry found a recorder in a pile of laundry.

This is the tool used to burn CDs.

Besides.

There are also a few finished products that have already been completed, and two Rolloc 17s that look a little off paint.

Among them, the model of the Rolloc 17 has the word AM almost indistinct.

This is the product of Lorlock's early years, about ten years, no younger than these young people, but it is well maintained, used to kill people, it is estimated that it is not a big problem.

"Call Hawke, those three white girls, they are probably still students, I don't know how to get mixed with them." Harry packed the group's guns and suggested.

One of the main reasons why gangsters persist in the United States is that some of them are 'needed' to exist, and this steady stream of new blood is also one of the main reasons.

To this, Harry has become numb.

Dean nodded: "You call him, it just so happens that these CD matters can also be handed over to them to deal with, which can be regarded as a meritorious achievement." ”

Unfortunately, Dean didn't receive the panel prompt and didn't gain XP.

Evening.

Three white girls, crying and crying, were taken away by their parents.

I don't think what will happen to them well will happen next.

Because the people in the branch handed those parents a business card for the training camp.

It is known for its militarization, and it is used to house rebellious teenagers and girls until they 'reform' and finally 'graduate'.

In the early years.

In these places, there are even some punishment methods that are not easy to leave external injuries, such as 'electric shocks', not being allowed to sleep, and trampling on dignity, which have led to many bad incidents.

But with the growth of child protection organizations.

These training camps have a lot of compliance, and they specially recruit some retired police officers to join, so as to get a steady stream of 'students' from the police station.

The same applies to private prisons.

This has almost become an industrial chain unique to the United States.

For this unspoken rule.

As long as he doesn't infringe on his own interests, Dean never has much to do.

He and Harry took Henry's two hair boys to a small single room alone and made inquiries.

These two people, who had just passed the strength of marijuana, were a little sluggish, shrugged their eyes, and were very slow to react to the outside world.

"It seems that they are not only smoking marijuana, but also probably have taken other gadgets to help the fun, otherwise the reaction would not be so big." Harry followed Dean's example and tried to analyze the two.

Thinking that he will have a daughter in the future.

He was a little more self-motivated.

Dean rolled his eyes: "Harry, they also 'worked' all night, this state is normal." ”

One word.

Harry's newly emerging self-motivation was directly shattered.

Sure enough, using my brain is not for me.

I'm still fit to hug my thighs!

He muttered a few words, honestly took out a pen and paper, and started to record the little brother.

Dean knocked on the table, "There's a cigarette you found on the table, maybe you can get two pick-me-ups." ”

"Is that okay?"

When the two men heard this, their faces beamed with joy.

The previous interrogation process.

But it suffocates them.

Dean nodded kindly: "Of course it's no problem, we're not those white cops, and now is not the time for inquiry, let you come over, mainly to learn about some other information." ”

The two glanced at Harry next to Dean and felt a little more trusting.

One of the thinner young men lit a cigarette with ingredients for himself and his companions, and after a few puffs, his face showed satisfaction, and he said numbly: "Man, I like you, what do you want to ask?" ”

"Henry, I want to know how Henry is now!"

Hear the name.

Both of them turned ugly.

Especially the thinner youth.

There was impatience and tyranny in his eyes: "It's this bastard again, it's because of him before, two little patrolmen came to us, and now it's because of him, you found us!" ”

This person's brain is obviously much brighter than his companions, and he suddenly reacted that their group of people would be arrested, but by the way.

The goal of Dean and the others is Henry!

Da-da-da.

Dean tapped on the table:

"I have to warn you.

One of the white chicks you lured in was the daughter of a member of the Las Vegas gang.

Your behavior has caused him to become a joke among his peers.

If you don't want to die in prison, you'd better not me off, or I'll send you to a private discipline camp where they can do it!" ”

"Don't do that."

The two raised their hands in surrender, answering Dean's inquiry without reservation.

According to the two of them.

Because it's a community and it's all black.

So they have known each other since childhood, but as they grew older and Henry's sister's living conditions improved, Henry moved out of the original community with his sister.

Gradually.

As a result, the two sides have reduced contact.

A few days ago, the two sides met, it was a coincidence.

Yes.

Henry was not invited to a birthday party, but they met on the way, and out of the spirit of showing off, they brought Henry with them.

But after that.

Henry obviously had something to do, but after simply drinking a can of beer, he left alone.

Hear this.

Harry couldn't help but say: "Man, don't take our kindness as your confidence to coax us, you were at the patrol before, but that's not what you said!" ”

According to the patrol officer's interrogation record.

Henry left his home to attend their party and eventually lost contact.

How do you know.

Hear Harry's words.

Two black guys looked at him with disgust:

"Don't you know that it is the precept of our group to keep secrets for our brothers and refuse to betray their brother's information to the strips?

Henry, though he is twelve years old and full of adventures and heroic childish ideas, can't talk to us anymore, but he is our friend after all.

We can't betray him. ”

Harry threw the pen in his hand: "Fuck off, you're talking faster than anyone else now!" ”

The guy took a puff of marijuana, shook the cigarette in his hand with a smile and said, "Since you can let us smoke this thing at the police station, it means that it can also make us very uncomfortable, and that bit of righteousness is not enough." ”

All right.

Or are you clever.

Harry seemed to see the shadow of his youth from the other party, and he was speechless for a while.

Dean had been observing the expressions of the two black youths as they spoke.

As they say.

These two people have righteousness, but not much, they belong to the wall grass that watches people cook, and they should not dare to deceive themselves who control their fate.

So.

Is there another reason why Henry left in the middle of the night?

Come to think of it.

Dean tapped on the table, "Did Henry say what he was going to do or show off before he left, or when he communicated?" ”

Henry's experience is obviously not as good as these two bastards who are not very old, but they are already full of old fritters.

This kind of child, if you are fooled into doing a 'big thing'.

It's hard not to show off.

"Big deal?" , The thin young man who was obviously responsible for using his brain, first shook his head, and finally seemed to think of something, straightened up, and said seriously: "Henry didn't say what he was going to do when he came out, but he said that he was going to do justice!" ”

"Justice?"

"Yes, I rolled my eyes.

Because I didn't understand that he was twelve years old, didn't care about beautiful women, and was still addicted to those false fairy tales, and from that moment on, I knew that Henry was no longer our former companion. ”

Dean also wanted to ask where Henry was leaving.

Knock knock~

There was a muffled sound at the iron door outside.

Harry got up and opened the window on the door, revealing that it was Hawke.

He said with a serious face: "Harry, I just received the news that the body of a black boy has been found in the Eastern End, and I heard the description, it seems that it is the Henry you are looking for." ”

Dean also heard Hawke's words.

Get.

There's no need to dig around now.

Henry is really dead.

He stood up and patted a stunned Harry, "Let's go, man." ”

As for the two black spirit guys in the room, they were handed over to Hawke.

It's all performance.

Around half past nine in the evening.

The night was overcast and cold.

Dean and the two came to the place where the body was found.

It was a barren weedy clearing, with a cordon around the corpses and headlights on several police cars illuminating it as if it were daylight.

Someone from the Forensics Section has already arrived.

But it wasn't Holtz.

Dean walked over with Harry, said hello to the Forensic Section, and glanced around casually before checking on the body.

The body lay on the ground, empty of its surroundings.

Looking at the back alone, no signs of injury were found.

The staff of the Forensic Section are still preparing the equipment.

Harry was anxious to see the face.

So he quietly walked over and pulled the child's corpse, revealing his side face.

The next moment.

He groaned in fright and sat down on the ground.