Seeing the small fountain, Sinclair was stunned, and his little face turned red: "Ring!" This is where the ring is, and you can't go wrong, my companion threw that plastic ring into this fountain! ”

Hear her words.

In Dean's mind, he immediately remembered that his mother, Sheila, was covered with dust after taking the bag that Sinclair had brought back!

!

Got it!

Some people put DU products into plaster-like materials and transport them.

But that's outrageous, isn't it?

Who has ever seen someone make Du Pin, an inferior camouflage, give people ten chances with a beautiful knife, and play with a trap?

Unless the stall owner doesn't know the real situation of those plaster works!

Stunned together.

And the person in charge of that amusement park.

He heard Sinclair say that the place where the drug detector dog was wandering was actually the territory of the ring man, and the look on his face changed slightly in the night.

This did not escape Lawrence, who was always by his side.

Lawrence grabbed the other party's shoulders and grinned, "Man, who is that vendor?" ”

"I don't know." , The person in charge was hugged tightly by the big guy, and squeezed out a reluctant smile: "This is the back door, in order to make the tourists feel amusemental, we let those vendors set up stalls freely, I can't know everyone." ”

"Are you sure you're going to lie in front of so many old detectives?"

Lawrence used all the strength of his hand, almost picked up the other party in the air, and in the other party's painful expression, he threatened in a low voice:

"Man, I have to remind you that standing in front of you is the headshot detective of our fourth squadron.

And the victim he was holding was his own sister.

No one can hurt the family of the police officer, and they can get away with it!

We can find that person without going through it, but at most it is a waste of time.

But if you let the other party run away because of this.

Hehe, you'd better think about it before you speak! ”

Hearing the butcher-like detective in front of him, the undisguised threat.

The middle-aged person in charge looked at the other police officers helplessly.

This butcher is a big man, and he seems to be holding his throat, but like a big man embroidering, in the night, his voice is not small at all.

But what makes the person in charge desperate is what.

Those patrolmen could clearly hear it, but at this time, they were holding the dog and looking around, as if there was some flower hidden in an empty area, and they just didn't look here.

FK, a bunch of hooligans!

He cursed in his heart, and wanted to struggle.

The next moment.

An indifferent look was projected.

I saw that the young detective who was holding the girl had already set his eyes on him, and there was undisguised impatience on his face.

What kind of eyes are that!

The middle-aged person in charge swore that even the pig killer operator he knew and who had been working numbly in the slaughterhouse for ten years could not hide this kind of indifference and indifference to life in his eyes.

Compared to the verbal threats of the big guy next to him.

The other party's eyes are undoubtedly more oppressive and convincing.

The middle-aged person in charge choked up and stammered: "I'm sorry, I was shocked, I remembered a little wrong just now, this seems to be my uncle's nephew's territory, and others are some bastards, but they shouldn't sell Du products." ”

"Call him!"

After Dean finished speaking, he hugged Sinclair, who was a little tired, and sat on the round platform of the fountain, waiting for the culprit to turn himself in.

Toot toot~

The middle-aged person in charge called his brother-in-law over and over again.

No one answered!

Still no one answered!

Facing the close defense of Lawrence, a big guy with a meaty face.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and called his nephew, niece-in-law, and their landline at home

Nowhere is it opened.

I watched him perform for several minutes, but to no avail.

Dean cautiously glanced at Sinclair, who was already asleep in his arms, and beckoned to Carlo and Harry, who were bored and smoking: "Guys, that guy's nephew, it is estimated that he has been killed, please send my sister home, Lawrence and I, deal with this matter tonight." ”

"No problem." Harry opened his hands to take the little girl from Dean's hand.

As a result, Dean avoids him in disgust and hands Sinclair into the hands of Caro, who can't help but grin silently.

Harinlu was aggrieved: "Dean, you dislike me? ”

"I just don't want my sister to touch a scumbag!" , Dean glared: "Or do you want to know how I will deal with the scumbag who is close to my sister?" ”

Harry raised his hand in surrender: "Don't be like this, I'm just fraternity, not a pervert, you make me sad like this!" ”

"Fuck off!"

Looking at Harry and Caro, taking his sister Sinclair, they left first.

Dean walked over to Lawrence and the person in charge.

The middle-aged person in charge subconsciously took a step back and said timidly: "Mr. Inspector, I swear, I don't know what the situation is, but I really can't contact their family!" ”

Lawrence, who is experienced, came up with the same guess as Dean: "I look, this guy really didn't play tricks, I suspect his nephew, it's not going to be good now!" ”

It's almost ten o'clock in the evening, and it's not so early to go to bed at home, and it's just the beginning of going out to have a good time.

Normally.

Whether it's a landline at home or a private phone, it shouldn't go unanswered for a long time.

Dean nodded and looked at the middle-aged person in charge who already felt bad: "Man, the situation of your nephew's family, I'm afraid it's a little bad now, if you don't want them to have an accident, take us to his house immediately." ”

"His house is nearby!"

The middle-aged person in charge wiped his sweat, took Dean's group, and a few very active Labrador drug detection dogs, out of the back door of the playground, and ran to the nearest community.

Places like playgrounds, for the sake of cost, are often located in places where the land is cheap, but the transportation is quite developed.

It's a Los Angeles neighborhood though.

But the surrounding community, the environment is not very good.

The ring dealer, that is, the nephew of the middle-aged person in charge, rented a small house with his family in a nearby community for the convenience of business.

The house is located on the periphery of the first floor apartment of the community.

The environment here is old, under the dim light, there are movements heard, rats fleeing in a hurry, and squeaks echoing in the corridor in the dark, with a slightly eerie atmosphere.

The middle-aged person in charge pointed to the door of the basement under the iron door of the corridor: "This is where my nephew's family lives, and they usually work part-time as the property and gatekeeper of this rental apartment, and usually help collect rent." ”

One approached.

Dean and the others didn't have time to knock on the door.

Several drug detection dogs had already arched their bodies and grinned at the wooden door of the basement, as if they had smelled danger.

These drug detection dogs are professionally trained.

This means that in the room, the situation seems to be a little bad.

Dean's nose twitched slightly, his brows furrowed, he didn't hesitate, his right hand shook, and there was a cold pistol in his hand, and at the same time, his body rushed and kicked open the wooden door.

There was a muffled bang.

The wooden door, which was already a false cover, opened in response.

A strong smell of blood, which was covered by the wooden door, suddenly poured into everyone's noses.

Dean looked like a falcon, and with the faint light, he scanned the room and turned on the lights after making sure that no one was hiding.

The next moment.

Under the light, a family of three, the miserable scene was reflected in the eyes of everyone who rushed up.

I saw the small room.

A man and a woman, two adults, with their hands tied behind their backs, knelt on the ground, their heads bowed, facing the direction of the gate, and the clothes on their chests were already stained with bright red blood.

And in front of them.

The corpse of a five- or six-year-old child, strangled by the neck with a dog leash, hung from an electric fan on the roof of the living room, rippling slightly with the cold air flowing in from the door open, like a clear sky doll hanging from the window.

“FK！”

Finally, the person in charge of the playground who walked into the house stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

See how he reacts.

Dean sure.

This family of three is the other party's nephew's family.

Lawrence stepped forward and whispered: "Dean, tying his hands behind his back and kneeling to death is a typical gangster execution, this guy must have offended the gangsters." ”

"It should have something to do with Du Pin!"

Dean walked over to three corpses, one large and one small, and examined them briefly:

"The first to die was probably the child, who was hanged in front of his parents.

The main purpose of this kind of behavior is generally to deter and threaten.

But the person who started it ignored that the child's neck was very fragile, so he went overboard.

The female deceased had scars on her cheeks, had been slapped and showed signs of resistance, and her lower clothes were torn, and it was suspected that she had been humiliated before her death.

The male deceased, except for the cut on his throat, no obvious external injuries were found.

I reckon he confessed thoroughly.

This is an old fritter who knows how to compromise, but he underestimates how ruthless he is to offend the gang.

In addition, the knotting technique of hanging the boy and tying the young couple is a typical 'scissorhands', which is the usual tying technique used by some special forces in the United States. ”

Lawrence looked at the classic 'scissorhands' binding technique that tied the hands behind the backs of the three people after tying their feet, and nodded: "This could be a smoke bomb, or it could be that the murderer doesn't care about revealing his identity at all." ”

"The traces at the scene are clean and neat, the person who started it, the method is very professional, and it will not leave such obvious traces, it is likely to be a smoke bomb, after all, it is easy to inquire about retired special members, and then those who joined the gang."

said.

Dean walked up to the person in charge who was still in a state of distraction: "Man, if you want to avenge your nephew's family, answer our questions honestly. ”

The person in charge of the playground still stared blankly at the tragic situation in front of him, stunned.

Dean wasn't kind, either.

He raised his palm.

There was a crunch sound.

Outside the corridor, the orange light, which had been extinguished, lit up again.

Tingling.

The middle-aged person in charge finally came back to his senses.

There was anger in his eyes, and he grabbed Dean's coat with emotion: "Mr. Detective, my nephew's family is too pitiful, you must catch the murderer and help them take revenge!" ”

"It's our duty, but we first need to know who your nephew has offended!"

Dean had been observing the middle-aged man's facial micro-expression reactions with his peripheral vision, and after making sure there was no problem, he took him directly outside the house for questioning.

You can see it.

The other party has a good relationship with his nephew's family, and he knows their situation very well, and in the face of Dean's inquiry, he is also very cooperative and does not hide it at all.

After understanding.

The nephew of the person in charge, who dropped out of school early and wandered the streets, belongs to the kind of low-level bastard who is not a gang member, but steals chickens and dogs, and occasionally robs passers-by.

When I was alone before.

The other party lives quite freely.

Until the other party meets their true love and has the crystallization of love.

The other party feels that going on like this is not the way.

So he changed his mind and began to be a new person.

With the help of his uncle, the middle-aged man in front of him.

The other party found a job as a caretaker in this apartment, and occasionally accumulated a group of second-hand items left over by tenants or 'obtained' outside, and would also take advantage of the crowds in the playground to set up a ring stall to make extra money.

"Mr. Inspector, my nephew, soon his wife and children, I swear, because of family reasons, he hates those parents who let their children lack companionship, so he will never do something illegal now, let alone take the initiative to offend those murderous criminals!"

The middle-aged person in charge, the tone is affirmative.

He's right.

The bastards who have mixed up with the low-level are more aware of the ferocity of the duke dealers.

No one would risk their lives for the sake of a beautiful knife and ten rings.

But

What if the other party didn't know about it beforehand?

Dean asked the middle-aged person in charge, after leaving his contact information, to leave first.

Wait for the arrival of the Certification Section.

He called Lawrence to the side.

"Lawrence, the situation is very clear now, the male owner of this family, his hands and feet are a little unclean, he should have gotten some gypsum products mixed with Du products, and took them to the playground to make a profit, but he was discovered by the other party for the first time and was killed."

Lawrence leaned against the mottled wall of the walkway, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, thought for a moment, and nodded:

"In my experience, those duddlers, if they are disguised through plaster products, will not make the kind of inferior products that people can touch and be tricked into.

That's very likely, it's just the other party's test product.

Considering the scope of the victim's activities, the direction of our focus and investigation can be placed in a factory that may exist in the surrounding area, or a remote residence with a separate courtyard and fence! ”

Dean nodded: "I think it is more likely that a small factory workshop is so convenient to discharge pollution, and there is also a very important point, that is, the other party's speed of action is too fast, which shows that the other party is experienced, and around the residence, there is a strict surveillance, this kind of place, it should not be difficult to investigate!" ”

Two people, in a few words, basically locked the direction of the investigation.

Around midnight.

Harry and Carlo, after seeing off Dean's sister, are back in the crowd.

The forensics department has already pulled away all the victims' bodies.

And Harry, with the help of his friends, also managed to get some information about the surrounding gray area.

Soon.

Everyone turned their attention to an underground black workshop called 'Vienna'!

Thank you for the tip, and send it tomorrow.

Good night.

By the way, I was discharged from the hospital today

I don't dare to stay up late, and I'll fix the latest typos tomorrow.

(End of chapter)