"Alright, Sinclair, you're sweaty, go take a shower, I've got a good dinner."

Sheila clapped her hands and took Sinclair's pouch with some disgust.

These plaster works, which are very rough and have powdered surfaces, are all cheap things.

Sinclair walked two steps, and as if thinking of something, he turned around: "I don't want to take a bath, I want to lie on the bed and eat, and, Sheila, I hope you can call me Sinclair baby in the future, I love you!" ”

"If you love me, you have to take a bath first!" Sheila pinched Sinclair's cheek: "Sinclair baby, go take a bath, mom loves you too." ”

Dean interrupted the two of them.

He stood in front of Sinclair, grabbed her by the collar, carried her like a chicken, and carried it to the living room, while saying to Thompson, who was sitting on the sofa watching the play, "Go get some cold water, a little more, something is wrong with Sinclair." ”

"Something is wrong?"

Although Thompson was puzzled, out of trust in Dean, there was not much, and ran directly to the kitchen.

Sinclair was picked up, his face was unhappy, he grabbed and kicked at Dean, and shouted: "Stinky Dean, what do you want to do, Mom, save me, Dean is crazy, he wants to bully me!" ”

Sheila also hurriedly helped Sinclair, who was struggling in mid-air, and looked at Dean speechlessly: "Dean, let go quickly, Sinclair is scared, it's not fun!" ”

She also thought Dean was playing with Sinclair.

This guy used to be a problem student, and he often played pranks on Thompson and Sinclair, and the only ones he feared were her and Baker.

I didn't expect that after a period of maturity, today I started a child's personality again.

Dean simply picked up his mother and threw him on the sofa together, then held Sinclair, pulled her eyelids apart, and said to Sheila, who was struggling to get up: "Mom, this is not a joke, you pay attention to Sinclair's eyes." ”

I saw that in Sinclair's big eye sockets, the pair of eyeballs were like hula hoops, rotating irregularly, obviously without focus.

This means that Sinclair, who seems to be able to have a normal conversation, is actually in a somewhat drunken state at this time, and his essential consciousness is unclear and confused.

"This is an obvious symptom of the drug, and the reaction time is not long, otherwise Sinclair has not been exposed to it before, and now it is estimated that he will be very uncomfortable."

His voice had just fallen.

Vomit~

Sinclair's throat suddenly swelled and retched.

Dean was quick and flipped her over.

The next moment.

Some sour water spat out of Sinclair's mouth.

The look on her face was no longer slightly red and uncomfortable, and tears poured out of her tear ducts uncontrollably, like drunken vomiting and withdrawal.

This was Sinclair's body's first resistance to her inhaled drugs.

This process lasts two to three days.

Carry it.

That doesn't make a difference.

Once you don't notice anything out of the ordinary, continue to touch the kind of stuff that will make you get drunk, and that's the end of it.

Seeing this happens.

Sheila realized the gravity of the matter.

Her chest rose and fell violently, and her face was visibly gloomy.

At this time.

Thompson also came over with a basin of cold water, and he was very eye-catching with a towel.

Saw Sinclair's condition suddenly deteriorate.

Worry appeared in his eyes: "Why did Sinclair suddenly become like this?" ”

"Leave this alone, go get some drinking water, we have to help Sinclair metabolize the drugs in her body as soon as possible before she can feel better."

Dean reminded.

Sheila held back the anger in her heart and wiped Sinclair's cheeks with a towel.

The effect of this did not make Sinclair's condition significantly improved.

This woman, who has always been strong, couldn't help but worry at the moment: "Dean, why don't I call the doctor of the farm association, we have cooperation with him, and we should be able to keep it secret!" ”

Dean shook his head directly:

"No, not only can't you call a doctor, but you can't call the police, otherwise Sinclair will leave a record on her body, which will be her stain in the future."

Sinclair was only eleven years old.

She still has a lot of choices in the future, and there is no need to leave a record of drug exposure on some of her files because of temporary discomfort.

Although the United States is very tolerant of addicts, it is just a drama here that likes the prodigal son to turn back.

For normal people.

Going to jail, gambling, and drugs are not good resumes.

People don't care what causes you, and the first impression will not be good.

Sheila reacted when she heard Dean's explanation.

She hesitated.

Relative to some innocuous records.

Sheila prefers that Sinclair can return to normal as soon as possible and not be so uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, this symptom is not serious, and it won't last long."

"Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

See Dean's tone of affirmation.

Sheila could only restrain her worries, and kept wiping Sinclair's neck and sides of her cheeks with a towel, trying to make her breathing less rapid and feel better.

Calm down my mother.

Dean gestured to Thompson to feed Sinclair water.

Looking at Sinclair's reaction, it should be inhaled with chemical DU products.

Most people, taking it for the first time, will become heartbeat, emotional and excited, and then dizzy, sweating all over the body, and enter a very negative state.

This process will probably last an hour or two.

Drinking plenty of water can help speed up the metabolism of the effects and effects of DU on the body.

Three people, irrigated with water and stimulated by cold water.

More than twenty minutes passed.

Sinclair's state of stress slowly disappeared.

She opened her eyes a little confused, and saw Dean pressing himself on the sofa, first his eyes widened, and then he turned into a pitiful appearance: "Dean big pervert, you actually stretched out your claws to your lovely sister, this can't be."

Dean: "."

Sheila breathed a sigh of relief.

This tone and acting skills seem to be the baby daughter, and now she is back to normal.

Thompson looked regretful.

Forgot to take the camera.

Otherwise, he could laugh at Sinclair for the rest of his life!

Eight o'clock in the evening.

The atmosphere of Lao Li's house is a little dignified.

SINCLAIR SAT PITIFULLY ON THE COUCH AND HUGGED HIS JIOJIO.

Just now.

She experienced serious interrogation by the detective's second brother.

Prisoners still have human rights.

As a result, in front of the second brother, in his words, if he concealed a little, he would be pointed out, and then the big slap of the mother full of concern for her children was imprinted on the place where her flesh was the most.

After two rounds.

Sinclair finally accepted his fate, and took a few little sisters with him today, where to see handsome guys, what things he ate, who he had close contact, even if he went to the toilet, and whether he had done anything special.

All of this has been told in as much detail as possible, without the slightest concealment.

She didn't dare to hide it.

Because my mother had put the double-barreled shotgun she hadn't used for a long time on the table, and was seriously checking it before use, my brother was also pressing the bullet into the magazine, looking like he was going to send someone on the road.

Sinclair was touched by his family's concern for him, but he was also a little apprehensive.

It's not going to kill anyone, is it?

Come to think of it.

Sinclair looked up cautiously and said solemnly: "We go to public places, except for shopping and eating, just a few people together to see handsome guys and chat about the latest entertainment gossip, there is really nothing wrong with it." ”

Dean glanced at Sinclair, who was not a little afraid, sighed towards the magazine, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have asked my colleagues, according to the companions and shop vendors you said, to find them one by one, this matter, before dawn tomorrow, there must be a result!" ”

Calculate the time.

Sinclair must have inadvertently inhaled the dupine around four to five o'clock this afternoon.

It may be an unintentional second-hand DU product, burned and inhaled.

It could also be that they were really drugged by human traffickers.

Compared to the former, the latter is a little more likely.

Because in the United States, the kind of drugs and prescription drugs that have narcotic effects are much more difficult to obtain than drugs.

At this point in time, not long from now, Sinclair and her little friends, the trajectory of their movements, will be more impressive, and the investigation will be much simpler.

Facing the chat between two siblings.

Mom, Sheila, didn't say a word.

But the double-barreled shotgun, which has been loaded well, shows her attitude.

Since the death of her husband.

Children are her taboo!

No one can hurt her daughter and enjoy the fresh air in peace!

Thompson usually fights with Sinclair, but you must know that because of the age gap, he is the one who has the most contact time with Sinclair among the four siblings.

It can be said that

This girl was brought up by Thompson when he was a child.

If someone really wants to hurt his family.

This seemingly Sven fifteen-year-old boy would not hesitate to pick up the semi-automatic rifle that his uncle had given him and send those people to Satan.

Eight thirty-five p.m.

Silence in the atmosphere.

Dean's phone, which was on the table, finally rang.

"Dean, Caro, Lawrence, and Hawke, who helped out, and the others as quickly as possible, investigated your sister's companions and asked them about their experiences in the afternoon.

Three of your sister's companions also experienced symptoms of stress after their first dose of dupin.

At present, it can be almost conclusive.

The four of them should have been playing in the playground when they accidentally came into contact with the powder of dupin, which caused accidental smoking. ”

"Good!" , Dean got up: "Go to the Drug Enforcement Department and borrow a few puppies and wait for me at the playground!" ”

Hang up.

Dean looked at Sinclair: "Let's go, little unlucky, second brother will take you to find a field!" ”

Sinclair grimaced: "How do I feel that you want to take me to the crime scene." ”

Syllable~

Mom, Sheila, gave her a brain meltdown before she looked at Dean: "Are you sure it's a playground problem?" ”

Thompson, who was on the side, said: "Mom, the second inhalation of Du will cause an impact, and it needs to be burned or distilled in large quantities, so it is impossible for Sinclair to survive at home."

So there is a high probability that it is the last few amusement projects that she and her companions came into contact with, and there is a problem!

Of course, it is not ruled out that someone has been drugged.

But if that's the case, Sinclair and her little sister should also have an accident, instead of being safe and sound now, just affected by some dupins. ”

"Not bad."

Dean nodded approvingly at the little brother: "Thompson is right, this time, maybe Tosinclair's blessing, I can also solve a drug possession case!" ”

It may be an accident to hear.

Sheila then let go and grabbed the shotgun's hand, leaned into Dean's ear, and whispered, "If you find the culprit who caused all this, help me beat that person up!" ”

"Mom, are you teaching me badly?" Dean raised an eyebrow.

"If being a bad guy can make you live higher, then I hope you are all bad!"

Sheila hugged her daughter, stuffed a very small pistol into Sinclair's hand with a confused face, and then instructed Dean, "Protect Sinclair, go early and return early, Thompson and I are waiting for you at home!" ”

"Got it, Mom!"

Dean grabbed Sinclair, who was excitedly playing with the pistol, held it in his arms, and walked outside.

Children's metabolism is much faster than that of adults, which is the main reason why they rarely take naps and are still energetic.

Sinclair is in good physical condition.

By the time Dean drove her to the playground, she had become so alive again that she couldn't tell that she had been half dead an hour earlier.

This is actually the reason why some people are induced to suck du by drugs and don't notice it at first.

Not a professional.

Even if you have symptoms, you will only think that you are not feeling well.

Just get some sleep.

By the time you have ingested it multiple times and become physically dependent and have reacted that something is wrong, it is basically too late.

Sinclair, who was rejuvenated, looked around, touched her small pockets from time to time, her big eyes were full of anticipation, as if she wanted a mob to appear in front of her at this moment, so that she who had only hunted a little rabbit could try the taste of shooting at people.

Dean agrees that girls have the ability to protect themselves.

So he didn't raise any objections to Sinclair's gun.

But for their own safety.

He didn't allow Sinclair, the guy, to stand behind him.

Half past nine in the evening.

Lawrence and the others, who had not seen each other for a few days, led a Labrador drug detector dog and joined Dean.

Next to them was the person in charge of the playground who had already left work.

The other party is a middle-aged white Mediterranean man.

The playground is so big that it is impossible for everyone to search for it one by one.

So under the leadership of Sinclair, everyone walked the dogs one by one, played and envied one by one, and searched the restaurant, and the person in charge helped everyone open some closed places, and by the way, they were witnessed.

Time passes.

Area by area.

Several drug detection dogs, none of which showed abnormalities.

The person in charge was speechless in his heart, and he was silent on the surface, and while leading the way according to Sinclair's description, he said: "Finally, there is the back door, some people here will set up stalls, and we will charge some management and sanitation fees." ”

Between words.

Suddenly.

Harry's drug detector dog stopped in his tracks, nose twitching, and finally pulled him towards a clearing next to a fountain in the pool, and finally wandered in circles.

"Sinclair, what is it like here, do you have any impressions?"

Dean's eyes lit up.

Got it!

(End of chapter)