"Ahem~"

A painful grunt and cough came from the side.

More than ten meters away, Carlo was lying on his back, trying to get up from the ground several times, as if he was drunk and lost control of his body, getting up and falling, looking embarrassed.

He didn't know what was going on now, and he didn't have a clear consciousness, but he remembered that he should have been hit by a car, and the terrifying force pulled half of his body to take off on the spot, fell heavily to the ground, and rolled a few times before stopping.

Dean hurriedly ran over, held down Carlo, didn't let him move, stretched out a finger and asked, "How much is this?" ”

Caro shook his head, and in his ghostly senses, he saw the three Dean bosses, shaking their mouths open and closing to them, but only sharp tinnitus exploded in their ears.

He wanted to say something.

As soon as I opened my mouth, a feeling of nausea welled up in my heart.

He quickly turned around and opened his mouth to the ground.

Vomit~

After the sour smell.

Carlo is finally better, but he is still suffering from the after-effects of the explosion and is unable to get up from the ground.

Seeing this, Dean had no choice but to carefully carry Caro to a distance, and after calling the ambulance to explain the situation, he squatted down and began to check Caro's physical condition.

Caro was lucky, he was thrown out by Dean at the critical moment, and he didn't face the impact of the explosion.

But at the time of the check.

Dean found that Caro's left rib was sunken, and it was estimated that at least three ribs were broken, that is, Carlo's mind is not very clear now, so he didn't feel pain, but it was more difficult to continue to follow him to investigate the case.

He glanced awkwardly at the place where Carlo had landed.

It's a little too hard.

Carlo is now as if he has been hit by a car, and he is also injured in other parts of his body, which is a little better than being directly hit in the face by an explosion.

This is thanks to the open area nearby.

Otherwise, according to the force of Dean just now, he hit the wall, and Carlo estimated that he had escaped the impact of the explosion, and he would have to turn it into a photo and hang it.

If that's the case, Carlo would have died too aggrieved.

The aftermath of the explosion, with flames and black smoke, was still conspicuous even during the day.

In the distance, the noise of residents at home and the sound of sirens outside the street can be heard.

Dean crouched beside Caro's body, looking down at his hands, only feeling a little strange.

"I underestimated the power of my whole body integration before."

"If all the three attributes of your physique reach twenty points and you sprint with all your might, the average person will be hit by yourself, and I am afraid it will not be better than a car accident."

Dean muttered inwardly.

The last time he went all out, it was at the base of the island.

Confronted with those inhuman test subjects.

The whole process can be regarded as crushing, and I don't feel too much pressure.

Therefore, Dean does not have a very intuitive feeling about his current body, but he feels that his energy is extremely strong every day, and getting along with the people around him also suppresses most of the strength of his body.

This time he pulled Carlo violently, and he realized his horror.

1+1, in oneself, is never equal to 2.

The three attributes, all reaching twenty points, amplify each other, and resist small-caliber bullets, maybe it can really be achieved.

Dean pondered for a moment, then waited for the patrolman to arrive.

Now has a depreciated experience point and increases the turtle's speed.

If you want to level up to the limit, you have to find opportunities to participate in some big projects later.

It's also a way to climb up.

If the entire Los Angeles police are working for themselves, it will add up to a lot, and it will not be a dream to reach the full level.

These need to be tested slowly later.

About five minutes after the explosion.

A number of police cars with honking horns arrived at the scene.

A group of patrol officers armed with guns nervously surrounded the lawyer's house, while dispersing the residents who were watching the excitement and knocked on the doors of nearby homes to see if there were any unlucky people injured by the blast wave.

Dean and the two stand out.

Several strong policemen approached with guns: "LAPD, raise your hands and climb down." ”

Dean obediently grabbed the badge on Caro's chest and raised his hands while shouting, "This is the detective of the 4th Squadron of the Murder Division, someone is injured and needs to be rescued!" ”

Hearing Dean's words, several people did not let their guard down, and the vigilance did not end until a middle-aged patrolman approached, checked the police badge, and recognized Dean, a celebrity in the police department.

The nearest hospital is within close proximity.

Dean watched Caro be put into the ambulance and then stayed.

He can't leave just yet.

There was an explosion in a wealthy area.

It's a nuisance.

Dean appeared at the scene as a suspended detective, and there was an active police detective injured in the middle, which was even more of a nuisance.

So he was guarded on the spot, waiting for someone who could speak to deal with it.

Half an hour later.

Old Hunter, who looked numb, followed behind the two middle-aged men, bowed his head and came to the scene.

Dean noticed the three of them for the first time.

One of them was a senior member of the police department.

Dean had the impression that the other party should be the deputy chief of the police department in the jurisdiction, and when he was dealing with the Lincoln Farm shootout before, Munn took the other party to meet him, and it seemed that he was still the boss of the bald patrol officer Hawke.

The other person is wearing a suit, with a tall figure, deep eyes, a hooked nose, and his appearance gives people the first impression at first glance, and he is not a good person to talk to.

According to Old Hunter's position, the other party seems to be the leader of the police detective bureau, but Dean has long remembered the appearance of the head and face of the entire police detective bureau, and there is no information about the other party in his mind.

Two middle-aged men found the patrol police who came first to understand the situation.

After Old Hunter glanced around, he saw Dean, and a bright light flashed in his numb eyes, and he touched it: "Dean, have you gained anything?" ”

Dean briefly described the situation:

"We had just found Barnaby's house when it was blasted.

His mailbox was jammed with letters, and he probably hadn't been back for days, but someone had set up a trigger detonator in his house, and Carlo and I were the unlucky ones to be entertained.

Carlo was injured and has been taken to the hospital. ”

Hearing this, the light in Old Hunter's eyes dissipated.

He had a bitter face: "I was just sorting out the materials in the office, and I received a call from the Deputy Bureau of Henk, and I rushed here in a daze, and now we are all finished." ”

The old men in the rich area are not easy to offend.

Although this is not a real rich community, the owners are considered to be heads and faces in all walks of life in Los Angeles.

Although Old Hunter didn't say it explicitly, he looked at Dean's gaze and complained a little more, thinking that the other party had pulled him down from the water, and regretted listening to Dean's nonsense in his heart, and agreed to join the investigation.

Now maybe the pension will be affected.

Dean noticed Old Hunter's expression, and a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.

I want to take credit, but I don't want to take a little risk, the mud can't support the wall, no wonder I've been mixed for so many years, and it's still a small role.

Dean also has a hard time getting ink.

He took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and pointed at the middle-aged man with a raw face: "This guy is the deputy director of Henk in your mouth?" Why am I not impressed? ”

The Police Detective Bureau has a special status and has jurisdiction over several departments (divisions).

A deputy director has a higher status than the director of a jurisdiction, and it is impossible for him not to be impressed, so the other party is likely to have just become a deputy director.

Sure enough, although Old Hunter was not happy with Dean's troublesome attitude, he still introduced: "Yes, he is Deputy Director Henk, who has just been parachuted into the Police Detective Bureau, and seems to have some background, and has been busy looking for opportunities to do things recently." ”

Dean nodded thoughtfully.

The pie of power is so big, one more person will share less.

No wonder this guy is so active, even Old Hunter didn't receive a notice from the police station, he received the news first, and intervened in the case through his and Carlo's involvement.

Between words.

Henk and the deputy chief of the precinct police department, after already asking, turned their eyes to the old Hunter and Dean.

Hook-nosed Henk beckons to old Hunter.

Old Hunter sighed and beckoned to Dean: "Let's go, this Henk deputy bureau seems to be very interested in you, and he asked me a lot of things about you along the way, so he shouldn't embarrass you." ”

"Interested in me?"

Dean's eyes lit up.

He seemed to have guessed the other party's power.

This time, perhaps the official will be reinstated through this case.

The two walked up to Hooknose Henk and the precinct's police officer.

Old Hunter was just about to open his mouth to introduce, but the deputy director of the police station in that jurisdiction waved his hand directly, smiled at Henk and introduced: "This is Dean, the detective of the fourth squadron, with outstanding ability, not only the fastest detective in Los Angeles, but also the current speed and rate of solving cases are also nearly one hundred percent, and he is a very capable young man." ”

Old Hunter: ???

He glanced at the deputy chief of the police department of the precinct who was enthusiastically introduced, and then at Dean, who kept smiling and not speaking, with a confused expression.

Such a boast.

When did Dean hook up with the deputy chief of the precinct police department?

After listening to the introduction of the deputy director of the jurisdiction next to him, Hooknose Henk nodded his head: "Look at the real spirit, so let's do it, old Hunter, this case is not small, and your ability is too poor, so leave this case to Dean to deal with." ”

said.

He looked at Dean with his eyes: "I'm Genk, the newly appointed deputy director of the Detective Bureau, Dean, I heard that you were suspended for violent law enforcement, if you can solve this case in seven days, not only can you go back to work, but I can also help recommend you to become the captain of the fourth squadron, is there a problem?" ”

Dean shrugged: "Nice to meet you, Director Henk, give me permission, in three days, you can see the closing report, but my suspension is not as simple as it seems."

Henk interrupted Dean's words, and a smile appeared on his slightly gloomy face: "Don't worry, I'm not like those wastes, as long as you have the ability, let alone the captain of a squadron, even if it's a higher position, it's not impossible." ”

Hearing this, not only Old Hunter, but even the deputy director of the jurisdiction on the side were a little stunned.

He is considered a senior member of the police force, but he doesn't know much about this deputy director of the police detective bureau who has just taken office for a long time.

Before, Kwadine was also because the patrol officer Hawke was his horseboy, and Hawke had a good relationship with Dean, so he didn't need money to say two good words, so he should buy Dean's favor as a capable person.

But he definitely didn't expect that this Henk deputy bureau would actually promise such an unreliable promise to Dean in front of them.

Do you really think the police force is run by your family?

They are old oilmen, and to their subordinates, at most they are painting a big pie, and this airborne deputy bureau is directly a dream.

Come to think of it.

The deputy bureau of this precinct looked at Dean with some pity.

There is still a chance for the pie to be realized.

Dream making

This hapless young man, fearing that he will be taken by this Henk, is ready to break the deadlock in which no one is available to him, and use Dean as the first pawn in the struggle for power from the police department.

Old Hunter also felt that this Genk deputy game was unreliable.

He glanced at Dean and lowered his head quickly.

At the age of fifty-six, he stood like a minion.

In fact, Old Hunter's current status, to some extent, is not much worse than the deputy director of the jurisdiction, on the surface, the two are a class that can stand together and drink.

But old Hunter has no confidence.

It can only be said that it is the same captain.

The former captain Meng En can talk and laugh with the deputy director of the jurisdiction in front of him, whether it is mentality or other aspects, he crushes the helpless old oilman Hunter.

Dean looked at the few people with different faces in front of him, and smiled at Henk and stretched out his hand: "Then it's no problem, I'll mess with you in the future, thank you for your care." ”

Henk laughed, shook Dean's hand, and made no secret of his attention: "If I can see your closing report in three days, I will invite you to drink!" ”

Looking at the backs of the two deputy directors leaving.

Old Hunter stood beside Dean, his head a little dizzy, and he didn't understand why, in a few words, Dean got rid of Mun's target, and hugged him on another thigh.

His lips squirmed, and he squeezed out a flattering smile: "Dean, you knew Henk Vice Bureau before?" ”

Dean shook his head: "I don't know, but don't we know each other now?" ”

He had already guessed that Henk should be Amun's man.

No wonder Amon said that he could help him solve the trouble from the mayor of Sol, and even the deputy director of the police detective bureau could be parachuted, and his little was naturally not a problem.

Looking at Dean's calm demeanor, old Hunter felt bitter.

Originally, Henk gave Dean seven days, but this bastard directly changed the time to solve the case to three days.

Three days, what can you do?

When the time comes, it won't be over, and it's not that I'll have to take the blame for this helpless old guy who is about to retire.

But old Hunter didn't dare to say more serious things to Dean now, for fear of upsetting the other party, so he just flipped the table and stopped working, so he could only congratulate dryly: "Dean, congratulations on your reinstatement." ”

Dean is too lazy to talk nonsense with old Hunter.

He patted the somewhat uneasy old Hunter: "Okay, Captain Hunter, it's okay to go back to coffee early, I'll take over this case!" ”

"Do you want me to reinstate Lawrence and bring someone to help you?"

"Yes!"

After speaking, Dean crossed over the old Hunter, put his palm into his pocket, and with a thought, he took out his police badge from the space, hung it on his chest, and said to the surrounding patrol officers: "Guys, I'm Dean, and now I want to be promoted and make a fortune, stand here." ”

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Inspector Dean, the police department in the jurisdiction, even if he is a newcomer, he has heard the name Dean many times when he is bored with the old man with him.

Immediately, two fast-reacting patrolmen ran in front of Dean.

Seeing this, the rest of the patrol officers could only secretly curse these two guys for being shameless, and then looked at this side enviously.

The two fast-reacting patrol officers belong to the kind of young people who still have a little progressive ideas and have not been doused by the surrounding environment.

Dean nodded in satisfaction.

It's good to be young.

Young man, obedient, not so much messy ideas.

He clapped his palms and asked for the names of the two of them, one arranged to contact the property management company in charge of the community to ask for the recent situation of vehicles entering and leaving the community, and the other followed Dean to ask the surrounding families what they thought of Barnaby's neighbor.

The fire trucks haven't arrived yet.

Even if the fire is extinguished, it will be very difficult to go in and find clues.

Dean simply called Lawrence, explained the situation, and asked him to go directly to Harry, who was still in the hospital, to find contacts and collect information about the Huaqing Gang.

The little patrol officer, after all, has never seen the world, and he is made difficult to speak.

For example, when I asked the property management company and asked for the monitoring information of the community's entry and exit, before he could say a few words on the phone, he was hung up by people who were in a daze, and he was at a loss to find Dean who was asking his neighbors.

Then this little patrol officer saw this scene:

"Fuck off, FK***, you taxpayers' garbage, I must.. Whew~"

The little patrol officer watched this white, tall and handsome Inspector Dean, who had just been reinstated, kicked the man who was full of feces to the ground, stepped on the other party and threatened:

"Dude, you think I'm talking to you?

See what it is

！ That's an explosion, it's a terrorist attack!

And you, the most American citizen, are delaying our golden time to solve the case.

I have reason to wonder if you're a sneaking agent.

You don't want to cooperate.

When the time comes, we can only bring you back to the police station in front of so many people in the community, and then find your company leaders and colleagues to understand the situation one by one.

Hopefully, in the end, you won't lose your job and be unable to pay off your expensive mortgage and living expenses."

The words are not finished.

A business executive with four children, a wife, and a mistress is already holding Dean's calf, crying and shouting to cooperate, he must cooperate!

The little patrolman's eyes lit up.

He seems to understand what the right way for the LAPP to interrogate!

Today, the skull is finally back to normal.

The big guy said that I have less updates and less brain, so the plot will feel incoherent and not easy to write.

Tomorrow two shifts will be resumed (as much as possible).

The reward list will also be sorted out tomorrow.

(End of chapter)