"Chesston can have an accident if he asks a hotel waiter?"

Dean was not overjoyed.

It's good that something happened!

Only when something happens can we find a breakthrough and the direction of investigation from the fog.

Dean silently put the phone back in his pocket.

Since Cheston chose to text instead of calling, it means that the situation is not suitable for making a sound, and this broom star, who has killed several people who took him, is very hard, and he should be able to support it for a while, so he is not in a hurry.

He walked over to the three with a smile and squatted down:

"Now that we've noticed the disappearance here, it means that the situation here has been exposed.

You should know the virtues of the government departments of several nearby towns.

Even if I release you now, if they know that the FBI has investigated here, I'm afraid the first thing will be to kill you first.

You are still so young, and there are many good things in the world that you have not had time to enjoy, whether you go to prison or be exterminated, it is a pity. ”

Wade is the boss of a gang of three.

But he's clearly not the smartest guy on this team.

He and his companion Stefan, after listening to Dean's words, were caught in the dilemma he had described, their faces frightened and desperate, as if they knew that the fate of the others was not good.

Only Jenny, who had answered Dean's phone before, seemed to understand what Dean was saying.

She bit her lip, plucked up the courage to look at Dean, and whispered, "What do you want us to do by saying this?" ”

Dean glanced appreciatively at Jenny.

His next action requires the cooperation of three locals, and if he is forced hard, there will inevitably be twists and turns, but if they recognize the reality and take the initiative to cooperate, it is undoubtedly the most appropriate approach.

"Since this matter is destined for someone to bear the consequences, why can't it be those who sit in the office and enjoy it?"

Dean slowly got up and said his purpose:

"If the three of you are willing to follow my arrangement and cooperate with my next actions, then I can apply not to convict you, and I don't need you to come forward to testify against those Z government personnel who instructed you to clear your traces of the network.

In this way, you can start your life again by changing places.

Of course, the premise of this is to solve the case of the disappearance of tourists, otherwise we can only use your small roles as performance.

Fair enough, right? ”

The three of Jenny made eye contact for a moment and nodded resignedly.

At the moment, the town police station.

Detention cell.

On the ground, several pieces of clothing were piled up messily.

Cheston was cuffed to the iron railing, his legs X-shaped, his eyes closed, and he clamped the last shield of shame in the area.

He gritted his teeth and let a pitch-black hairy hand touch his body, and he was unwilling to make a scolding and abuse, because he was afraid that the owner of the hairy hand would be even more excited when he heard his abuse.

The master of the hairy hand is undoubtedly a technical party.

Just a few simple movements made Chestonn feel partially stretched, the gun stretched and expanded, and the spine was even more crispy and numb, making him feel a kind of uncontrollable urge to shiver.

Damn!

This ink is really damn there!

"Boss Dean, if you don't come again, I won't have the face to see anyone!!"

Chestonne wailed inwardly.

Not long since.

He never thought that one day, he would be tied up and interrogated by an ugly-looking black police officer, and even die in the evening

A tear, with his stubbornness towards innocence, slowly slipped from the corner of his eye.

The tears of the victim are undoubtedly the best stimulant and encouragement in the eyes of the abuser.

Just as the black hairy hand was about to move on.

A rap phone rings.

The owner of the black hairy hand, a majestic black man like a bear, made a pause, then withdrew his hairy hand, pulled out his mobile phone, and after a few short vague conversations, he hung up the phone and looked back at Cheston who was about to become a white chicken.

Just interrupted by this.

The interest of the strong black police officer was no longer high.

He took out Cheston's detective card from the table next to him, threw it in his face, and said in an unkind tone: "The FBI usually works in pairs, if you don't explain the location of your companions, I swear, Agent Chesston, you will never have to worry about constipation in your life!" ”

Chesson glared at the black police officer in shame: "You bastards, there are many people along the way who saw you take me to the police car and dared to attack the detectives, the FBI will not let you go!" ”

Facing threats.

The black police officer smiled disdainfully, and his thick sausage lips opened and closed:

"So what?

Do you have any external injuries on your body?

We suspected that you were a liar pretending to be an agent and detained you, but the detention room at the town police station was too small to be detained by multiple people, and we didn't expect that the group of people were all

Afterwards, it's a big deal that I resign, and in the end, the police department will pay you some money.

But Agent Chesston's photos and deeds are about to spread throughout the United States.

Tsk, the FBI won't want a agent at that time, as for me, hehe, when the time comes, I can live well in other countries by relying on radio invitations for interviews and first-hand videos of in-depth exchanges between prisoners and FBI agents."

Vicious!

The words of the black police officer are even more vicious than torture!

Chesson's eyes were bloodshot, his teeth were about to be crushed, and he wanted to pounce on the other party, bite off the other party's throat in one bite, and eat the other party raw!

He swore that as long as he could get out of this police station alive, he would definitely take his pistol, stuff it into the mouth of this ink, and explode it!

Black police officers see more of these looks.

He lifted a large bucket of roller oil next to him, and said with a smile:

"Man, we don't mean anything but to invite your companion over for a cup of coffee, and by the way, give you some money, and then send you out safely.

You don't have to endure the maintenance of this whole barrel of wheel oil for a salary of a few thousand dollars a month, I'm going out for a cigarette now, and hopefully when I come back, Mr. Detective Chesson, I've thought it through. ”

After speaking.

He also grabbed a handful of birdies that Cheston had kept for many years before leaving the cramped cell contentedly.

Multiple friends, multiple paths.

Multiple agents, two more paths!

Chesson is white and tender, looks good, has a good figure, and the key is that he is also an agent, which satisfies some people's role-playing habits.

Truth be told, the black police officer would have liked this silly boy to have a hard mouth.

Dean didn't know that his companion Cheston was no longer clean.

He sat in a tattered used car, on the trail outside the town, waiting for news from Wade and them.

Chestonen was in danger inside the town's hotel, and there were no fewer witnesses.

The person who is suitable for hands-on work is most likely a police officer in a small town.

As a companion of Chesston, it is now inconvenient for him to swagger around the town.

This is also the reason why Dean accepted Wade and the three to cooperate with him.

I waited for more than ten minutes.

Dean finally received a call from the three Wade.

"Boss Dean, your companion was taken back to the police station by the town police officer when he questioned the waiter Murphy, and the room where you lived has been searched."

As locals, the three lived up to Dean's expectations and really inquired about the details.

It turned out that Chesston asked the waiter about the situation of the guest in the opposite room, which aroused the alarm of the hotel waiter.

Said before.

Many of the local residents of the town not only know about the frequent disappearance of tourists here, but also tacitly choose to hide it in order to ensure the economy of the town.

If someone comes to look for someone or is interested in a disappearance, they will notify the police station.

So, while the waiter perfunctory Cheston Horn, he asked his colleague to call the police.

"In your town, that's how you usually treat people who inquire about disappearances?" Dean touched his chin and vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Wade didn't know where it was, and his voice was very low: "Almost, a tacit understanding has been formed, anyway, whether there is a problem or not, it will be handed over to the police station to deal with, which is generally expulsion." ”

Dean didn't reply.

Cheston must have had a detective's card.

It's not as simple as eviction.

However, Cheston En should not be in danger of his life.

After all, the town only chose to deliberately conceal it for the sake of the economy, and would not be stupid enough to kill people, which is a very stupid approach, not to mention that the hotel also knew that Cheston was still his companion, so the other party did not dare to do it.

In this case, there is no rush to save Cheston for the time being.

Anyway, no matter how bad Chestonn is, that is, he was beaten to extract a confession, could it be that those police officers from the country police station can play any new tricks?

Just look at whether Chesston's mouth is hard or not.

Dean thought.

He didn't know that if he didn't save Cheston En again, it wasn't clear whether Chesson's mouth was hard or not, but it would definitely burst

"Okay, Wade, it just so happens that there are travelers missing in the hotel, you can take this opportunity to inquire about the situation, they know that you have a business to remove traces, and they should not suspect it."

"Got it, Boss Dean, anyway, they arrested a lot of people and saw it, Jenny and I will go to the police station now, pretend to want to take on new business, and help you check on your companions by the way."

Erasing the traces of missing persons and fooling the seekers is their business in the town.

In fact, even if Dean didn't follow the business card to contact the three Wade, because he had left his phone number on the missing person revelation before, and in the end, the three Wade would pretend to be insiders and take the initiative to contact him.

It can only be said that it is a coincidence.

As for calling Dean Boss, it was Dean who asked them to call it, so that when they called, Wade and they would be exposed.

Hang up.

Dean lit a cigarette and rethought the information he had just gotten.

He felt that what Cheston had exposed might not be so simple.

The average waiter, after all, is not a professional, and Chesston is not a fool.

Simple procrastination.

No matter how stupid Cheston is, he should be able to find out that something is wrong and get out in time, instead of not even daring to call himself, he can only text for help.

Something is wrong with this.

Dean reworked the information he had just gotten.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something: "Could it be that Cheston Horn, in the process of inquiry, found useful clues, so he didn't get out in the first place, resulting in being caught?" ”

Dean clapped his hands.

It seems that this is the only possible way!

If this speculation is true

Dean had a smile on his face!

He seems to have found a breakthrough in the disappearance case!

According to Wade, the disappearances of tourists and even locals in several nearby towns have disappeared after entering the mountains, and the local residents, more or less, know a little about it, but neither the official nor the private people know why those people disappeared.

Among the missing were locals.

This information should be true, otherwise even if there are common interests in it, it will be difficult to silence the families of the missing.

According to this inference.

It is impossible for Chestonn to get useful information from a waiter who is responsible for cleaning the room, unless that waiter is one of the participants in the disappearance!!

Murphy, the waiter who Chestton En's cliché, is the breakthrough!

Chestonn has finally shown his part!

Come to think of it.

Dean threw away his cigarette butt in relief, and without bothering to expose himself, drove into town and rushed to the hotel where he had stayed last night.

Chestonn was captured, and the identity of the agent may have been exposed.

If that Murphy really had a problem, he would definitely do something.

Once hesitating.

In case someone runs away, then the important clues that have just been obtained will be interrupted again!

Dean prepares to forcibly take the waiter Murphy away first.

As long as the other party didn't have time to run away and was still a carbon-based creature, he was confident enough to pry open the other party's mouth and get a breakthrough clue to the disappearance case!

As for Cheston Horn

Anyway, it is unlikely that there will be a danger to life.

Just lie down in the police detention center to win.

This takes Dean flying!

The town is not big.

With his skill, Dean only took a few minutes to park his car on the street not far in front of the hotel.

Seeing that no one around him was noticing, he reached out and grabbed it, like a magician performing, with a wig and some fragments of camouflage parts out of thin air.

Just as Dean was about to disguise himself, he found another passer-by and fooled the waiter Murphy out.

Boom~

The ground shook.

A figure in a black and white maid dress, like a blooming dandelion, hit the marble floor in front of the hotel with her head down, until blood spilled out, and the black skirt that fell slowly spread out, covering the eyes of the middle-aged woman at the same time, revealing the thick white silk thighs of the other party without shoes

Dean looked at the five-story hotel, and then at the white silk radish thighs on the marble in front of him, and his eyes flashed with anger.

Although he had never seen a drunken man, he was tired

She's been killed!

It was definitely because of the exposure of Cheston Horn's identity as an FBI agent that she was killed!

Come to think of it.

Dean put down his wig and stared at the front door of the hotel!

Chesston's front foot was taken away, and the waiter Murphy was killed on the back foot, which was undoubtedly a very hasty and stupid approach.

This shows that Cheston's discovery may be fatal to the criminal gang behind the disappearance!

Murphy is dead.

The next, possibly, is Chestonn.

But Dean didn't have the slightest idea of going to the rescue right away!

It's a very simple logic.

If the town police station is involved in the disappearance, then it is too late.

If the town's police station did not participate in the disappearance crime, but only blocked the information about the disappearance for the sake of the town's reputation and business, then it is very likely that he will let go of Murphy's murderer!

At the moment of seeing the corpse on the ground in front of you.

Dean's head began to spin rapidly!

Murphy is a native.

Then the murderer who killed Murphy is most likely also a local!

So the murderer couldn't kill Murphy, and then disguised himself as a tenant, because a local had nothing to do to open a room in such a high-priced hotel, which was too conspicuous.

If the murderer was not like Murphy, who was a hotel worker, he would have chosen to leave.

The hotel has a front and back door, but the back door is for insiders.

When a local outsider goes to use it, it is easy to be remembered by the rest of the hotel staff.

As long as the murderer is not stupid, he will not leave from the back door of the hotel with a thief's heart, and the other party will most likely choose to blend in with the crowd of spectators, pretend to look at it for a while, and then leave the hotel with him

If the other party is a hotel insider, even better!

This is much simpler than finding the suspected murderer from a group of onlookers.

Just when Dean was about to see the door to the truth.

On the other hand, Cheston is about to experience the greatest darkness and shame of his life.

The slimy roller slip down his short blond hair, slowly slid down his chest and back of his spine, and finally, according to his body structure, all converged on the place where the Tibetan chrysanthemum bird, bringing a touch of smoothness there.

Chesston's little white face was no longer bloody.

His stubborn little eyes were only frightened, and every inch of his body's trembling muscles were silently shouting: Don't come here!!

But this gesture can undoubtedly only play a role in adding to the fun.

The strong, hairy prison guard also slowly shed his police uniform to represent the order of the town, and took a small yellow duck and scratched and scratched on top of the essential oil on Cheston's body

He, Maria, the dry-road dredger, likes hard-mouthed lads the most!!

Maria put on a hood that only showed her facial features, turned on the VCR next to her, and took a deep breath.

He's going to work!

I rewarded last month, and I'll count it tomorrow, to be honest, I feel like I'm not human.