Because of the shootout.

The Commercial Building, before the arrival of the police, was in chaos.

Fortunately, under the maintenance of Harry and others with the security of the building, there was no stampede.

Wait until the surrounding patrols arrive one after another.

The people of the whole building began to leave in an orderly manner.

Dean wasn't sure if the miniature killer was mixed in with the crowd and took the opportunity to escape, so he could only hurry up and interrogate the unconscious hot girl.

Interrogation.

I'm not afraid of hard mouths, I'm not afraid of nonsense, and I'm most afraid of interrogating the kind of people who still have a breath left.

This kind of person is about to hang up, and some ordinary threat methods are difficult to play a role, and they can't grasp the scale well, and it is not appropriate to carry out psychological pressure.

However, these are not difficult for 'mind reading, L3's Dean.

Dean asked Cheston to watch the door, and he took out a morphine injection from his waist bag and injected it directly into the carotid artery of the hot girl.

This type of injection is dangerous and highly effective.

After just waiting for about ten seconds, the hot girl who had gone into shock let out a soft cry of pain and opened her eyes.

She blinked her eyes in confusion, and after three or four seconds, she remembered what had happened before, and wanted to touch the gun for the first time, but found that her limbs were like broken machines, although she felt it, but she couldn't control it, she could only barely turn her eyes as if she was paralyzed.

Dean sat in front of the hot girl and pinched her cheek: "I've helped you deal with your injuries briefly, but you lost a lot of blood, and if you don't get to the hospital as soon as possible, even if you survive, you'll be a crippled with crippled limbs!" ”

"You want to know from my mouth who the architect is?"

"Architect?" , Dean's eyes moved: "Is this the nickname of the miniature murderer?" ”

The hot girl grinned hard: "Do you think I'm going to tell you?" ”

"Yes!"

Dean got up and flicked his fingernails:

"Why would you put yourself on the hook for an outsider?

I know you're exposed to yourself and you're not convinced.

I'll give you a chance to take revenge, as long as you tell me the location of the architect, you can go to the hospital now and get treatment, and it's up to you whether you can survive or not! ”

The hot girl didn't refuse to speak, she obviously didn't have much chance of escaping before, she still wanted to resist, and she didn't have a means to commit suicide, which shows that this is a confident person.

This kind of person would never consider suicide.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, they will find a way to find a way to survive.

That's where Dean pries her mouth open.

But this process still needs some psychological confrontation!

Dean guesses that the spice girls will choose to bargain with themselves.

As he expected.

After hearing the conditions he gave.

The hot girl shook her head hard: "No point! You shot too hard, and even if my injuries were healed, I wouldn't be able to fight in a regular battle in the future, so I might as well die. ”

After speaking.

She closed her eyes.

Seeing this, Dean pretended to be disappointed and sighed: "Okay, I'll take a step back, Cheston, there's something to discuss with you!" ”

Crunch.

The door was pushed open.

A man with blood on his sleeves walked in.

…

He glared coldly at the hot girl on the ground, and then said in an unkind tone to Dean: "Inspector Dean, don't waste time on this woman, what we have to do now is to check the people in the building as soon as possible and find the miniature murderer!" ”

"If you're willing to help her arrange a clean identity, I think we can get what we want!" Dean said, lowered his head, and said to the hot girl: "Hurry up and make a decision, the longer it drags on, the more your injury recovers, and the worse the final effect will be, you are now in a race against time, and so are we." ”

The hot girl looked at Cheston Hen.

Chesson's face showed confusion, and he nodded hesitantly, a little embarrassed: "I can provide her with a clean informant file to cover up her presence in this operation, but this kind of file is not entered into the system by the head of the substation, and I am not sure how long it will take effect." ”

This embarrassed tone made the hot girls on the ground breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Who wants to die if they can live?

Under the gaze of the two.

The hot girl lightly exhaled a mouthful of fishy gas, licked her somewhat dry lips, and said unhurriedly: "I hope you are talking about it, the architect is the target of my mission this time, his real name is Park Bu Freeze, Korean, and he is an employee of Mrs. Jin's Department Store Foreign Trade Company." ”

Hear the words.

Dean and Cheston glanced at each other, and their hearts were selling!

Bang!

I didn't expect to go around in circles in the end.

The other party is really the employee of the foreign trade company of Mrs. Jin's department store!

True and false, false and true.

Even Dean didn't expect that this guy's previous actions in the surveillance were all smoke and playing with the lights in the dark.

If it weren't for the babes taking the initiative to speak out.

There's a good chance that the guy will run away!

...

"This guy must have seen The Art of War!"

Dean rushed out of the house a little depressed, hoping to stop that Pu Bufro!

As soon as he left.

The hot girl on the ground looked at Cheston, the FBI agent: "I've already handed over the chips, whether it's life or death, trouble give me a good time!" ”

Cheston shrugged: "I never lie to women, I'll make a call." ”

As he spoke, he put his hand in his arms.

The babes breathed a sigh of relief.

Survived!

That's nice... P!

She didn't let go of this breath for a second, her eyes widened, and her originally dry and weak mouth was even more twisted and widened, showing a FK mouth gesture, wanting to greet the whole Cheston family.

But Chesson didn't give her a chance.

Bang bang bang~

A barrage of gunfire flickered.

There was an extra female corpse on the ground with a good figure and an unsightly death.

After killing someone.

Cheston, who seemed to be calm, leaned against the wall with his buttocks, slowly sliding down, and the palm holding the gun trembled uncontrollably.

This was actually the first time he had killed someone.

Chestonn didn't dare to look at the widening eyes of the female corpse on the ground.

He lowered his head, put his left hand on his right hand hard, as if he wanted to suppress his somewhat unbearable performance, and kept muttering and hypnotizing himself: "FK, I want to take out my phone, how did it come out is a gun, you can't blame me, you can't blame me, I just stressed..."

...

The other side.

Dean approached the patrol officer in charge of registration and asked about the employees of Mrs. King's Department Store Foreign Trade Company.

…

This patrolman, who obviously recognized Dean, was a little excited: "Inspector Dean, wait a minute, I'll check it out right away!" ”

said.

This guy, with a little saliva on his fingers, rummaged through it, and soon found the name of the employee of the office of the foreign trade company on the second page.

He looked at it, a little puzzled: "Inspector Dean, they're all gone." ”

"Left?"

Dean frowned, turned his head and grabbed a building security guard: "Who else can get the employee information of these rental companies except Director Inti?" ”

The security guard didn't know Dean, but seeing this patrolman who maintained order, he was respectful in front of Dean, and he didn't lose his temper, thought for a while, and shook his head directly: "Our boss trusts Director Inti very much, so the information of major departments is responsible for the people in Inti's director's office, although the office colleagues are still there, but if they want to retrieve customer information, they need a password, and this password is only known to Director Inti!" ”

"!"

Even Dean's patience couldn't help but burst into foul mouths.

That Pu Bu Frozen, now it is estimated that he has found out that something is wrong and ran away.

Although he can look wanted.

But on the American side, there are many loopholes, and you can smuggle and run away, and the actual significance is not as big as imagined.

Moreover, the cooperation between each state is also very weak, so that some people once hung around with wanted warrants, and finally after twenty or thirty years, they were arrested for other things, and they told the wanted things to let the police find out that this is still a wanted criminal.

So once that Park Bu Freeze runs away, it's likely that no one will be found again.

That's when it happened.

The patrol officer just now suddenly pointed to a black-haired man on the side of the road and reminded Dean: "Inspector Dean, that person, that person seems to be an employee of Mrs. Jin's Department Store Foreign Trade Company." ”

Dean turned his head wistfully and looked in the direction the patrol was pointing.

I saw a thin, delicate-looking man in a suit, with sweat on his forehead, running to the patrol officer blocking the building in a little embarrassment, begging for something in a low voice.

When the patrolman saw that he was Asian, he impatiently shook his hand and told him to get out.

Looked at.

Dean immediately walked over: "What's going on?" ”

The patrol officer, who also knew Dean, changed his impatient expression to a smile in seconds: "Inspector Dean, this guy said that the company forgot to take important documents, and he wants to go in and bring them out." ”

Seeing that Dean was the detective, the thin young man hurriedly begged:

"Mr. Inspector, this is a data file that our president urgently needs, if it can't be sent to the customer in time, I'm afraid all the employees in our office will be fired, this is related to the livelihood of seven or eight families, please let me in!"

"What's your name and which company are you in?" Dean's gaze swept over the other party's body, and he relaxed his vigilance slightly.

This guy is unkempt, and it's unlikely that he has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

See what you have.

The man hurriedly said: "My name is Lee Jae-hee, I am a staff member of the foreign trade company of Mrs. Jin's Department Store, and I am responsible for the registration and coordination and control of goods in and out here, this is my pass!" ”

said.

He also pulled his tag out of his clothes.

…

"Do you know Park Bu Freeze?" , It was determined that the other party was a person from Mrs. Jin's Department Store Foreign Trade Company, and Dean didn't ink, so he asked directly.

"Pu is not freezing?" , Lee Jae-hee nodded with some confusion: "Yes, he is an employee who has just joined the company for a short time, Mr. Inspector, is he guilty of it?" ”

"Where is he now?

Do you know where he lives?

Is there any contact information for the other party? ”

Faced with three consecutive questions.

Lee Jae-hee wiped the sweat from his forehead again, and stammered a little: "Park Bufeng was frightened by the gunfire just now, and left after registering, I only have his phone number and address here... By the way, our office has the registration information of each employee, with his rented address on it! ”

"Let's go!"

Dean grabbed the stick named Lee Jae-hee, grabbed him like a doll, and rushed into the building with him.

This guy's body is estimated to be very weak, and his whole body adds up to just over 100 pounds.

For Dean, it's like holding on to a kettle.

...

Five minutes later.

Dean succeeded in getting Park Bu Ling's address with the help of Lee Jae-hee.

There is not only an address.

On the computer, Dean also saw a photo of Park Buji.

This is a feminine man who looks handsome, but has a bit of a sissy temperament, with long hair and uncomfortable eyes, but it should be liked by some women and men.

"It's also strange to say, we were going to take advantage of the shooting, go to drink and relax together, and sort out our mood by the way, but Park Bufeng was in a hurry to leave, Mr. Detective, he..."

Lee Jae-hee held a document and said with some curiosity.

This handsome-looking detective is terrifying and powerful, giving him a sense of security.

If you can.

He wanted the contact information of the other party.

Dean was very uncomfortable by this guy's strange eyes, and directly interrupted Lee Jae-hee's words: "Take something, get out of here quickly." ”

After speaking.

He left the small office first, took out his mobile phone, notified the bald patrol officer Hawke, and asked the patrol officer closest to the address to rush over as soon as possible, and at the same time told Hawke about Pu Bufro's appearance characteristics, and asked him to notify the patrol officer of the sub-bureau to pay attention!

These sticks like to pile up.

And they are not like Chinese, there are not so many divisions in terms of geography, time, etc., so they often live in good communities, forming an alternative stick community.

As a newly recruited employee, Park Bufeng rents a house in this kind of community.

Now almost twenty minutes have passed since the other party left.

Dean only hoped that Park Bufeng didn't know that he had been exposed, and he didn't directly give up everything in his residence and ran away.

...

After the notification deployment is done.

Dean also returned downstairs, beckoned to Caro, and rushed to Pu Bufeng's residence together.

As for Harry.

This guy knows a lot about the three sects and the nine streams.

Dean asked him to go to Mrs. Jin's department store and foreign trade company, print Pu Buliang's messages and photos, and then send the photos to those snakeheads who had channels to run away.

After Park Bufeng left, it was okay to find a place to hide.

Once the other party wants to run away, they will know what the net is!

…

In a racing car.

Carlo clung to his seat belt: "Boss Dean, did you drive a tank before?" ”

It was the first time he had seen Dean so attentive to a prisoner.

"Bumper cars!"

After Dean finished speaking, he controlled his Hummer snakeskin to move around, forcibly plugged it, rushed out of the traffic, and then stepped on the accelerator to the end, leaving a scorching exhaust and abuse behind him.

He really values the experience gift package of Pu Bu Freezing!

One more level, and the panel can reach the limit of the current stage of the property and unlock the next stage!

And the distance to level up, it is more than a thousand experience points.

For this guy's experience!

Dean is on the verge of winning!

...

The original 20-minute drive, under Dean's seemingly thrilling but actually steady dog-like racing skills, was compressed into eight minutes and arrived at the destination community.

The car did not stop.

The fierce sound of semi-automatic rifle impacts, screams, and cries spread from the neighborhood with the stick flag in front of it to the street.

"It looks like our little cutie is blocked!"

Dean flicked his tail, took advantage of inertia, opened the door and rolled, and then rushed like a cheetah, rushing in the direction where the gunshots came.

Behind.

Carlo unbuckled her seat belt and tried to follow, but her legs went limp, she fell to her knees and vomited.

Dean was driving too fast for him to handle.

By the time he felt better, pulled out his gun, and was ready to help.

Within the community, the gunfire has stopped.

Carlo wiped his mouth: "Boss Dean's efficiency is fast." ”

He bet that the target would either get a headshot by Dean or have his limbs broken, and there would be no third option!