71. Abby's bad luck

"I plead guilty."

In the interrogation room, in front of a large amount of evidence, Rosie Tonny simply pleaded guilty.

The police officers outside the interrogation room, who had stayed up all night, cheered as if their favorite team had won the championship.

And a hint flashed in front of Dean's eyes.

The progress of the investigation is 100%.

The event of the death of the wife is completed.

Rewards are waiting to be withdrawn.

Extract.

Experience +40

Lv2 (20/300) → (60/300)

"It's rare, boy, he is young, he is not arrogant after making meritorious contributions, and he generously invited everyone to dinner." Carl Rand touched the bright head and said in a rough voice, "Just tonight, don't join the support mission, let's go to Franklin's barbecue restaurant for dinner." ”

"Later, I will listen to the valuable experience of my predecessors and pave the way for future development." Another blonde officer, Moore, put his arm around him and said half-truthfully, "And Thomas is not the only one in our group who has a beautiful daughter, and there are others who are happy to be your father-in-law." ”

"Fuck off!" Thomas pushed him angrily and scolded with a smile, "Don't want to rob my son-in-law with me!" ”

"Guys, I'm sorry I can't drink." Dean shrugged,

"Uninteresting boy, how can you release stress without drinking?

"Then you'll drink the juice later."

“OK。”

……

Dean is just a fledgling rookie, and he basically can't interject during the dinner party, most of the time he listens to this group of experienced seniors talk about the various cases he has taken on in the past, and also pulls some parents, but he also listens with relish.

Unfortunately, all he heard were ordinary homicides.

The six members of Karl's group never seem to have come into contact with the supernatural.

……

After the dinner, Dean's life returned to normal.

In this incident, he showed no more or less problem-solving skills, and was strongly recommended by Holden, plus he humbly used a meal to get closer to the police.

Team Leader Carl appreciated this very much and promised to let him follow up as an intern when he received a new case, so that he could see and understand.

This perfectly solves the problem of the source of future events.

However, major cases are not every day, and in the second half of the month, Dean still did trivial volunteer work and insisted on boring daily training.

Dean Lew

Character Level: 2 (60/300)

Age: 18

Physique: 12.6

Power: 10.7→10.8

Sensitivity: 12.2

Perception: 10.4

Spiritual: 14.3

Will: 12.2

……

Capacity: 4/5

Fighting Lv1 (134/200→142/200)

Shoot Lv1 (80/200→88/200)

Shadow of the Past Lv1 (7→22/200)

Balance Meditation Lv1 (58→73/200)

……

Shooting has been improved to this point, and the fixed target of the pistol within 15 meters of Dean will basically not miss the target, and he can get 40 rings with five shots of accurate shooting.

He began training moving targets within 10 meters, as well as rifle shooting with the more accurate AR-15.

……

Late September.

Girls wearing cool short sleeves and short skirts can be seen everywhere in the school, showing off their good figures.

With an appreciative gaze, Dean walked through the shade of the campus, but did not take a few steps.

"Hi, Dean!"

Under a cedar tree, a strange Asian boy greets him from afar.

"Hey."

"Good morning, Dean!"

On the side of the stairs, a delicate-looking junior girl waved her hand at Dean with a slightly flushed face, and the female classmates around her reacted and showed a warm and friendly smile to Dean.

"Hi bro, have you had lunch? Would you like to have some? ”

Vazel, a black man who was on the side of the road with a group of black men passionately messing with Fak, followed Dean a few steps and respectfully handed him the tuna sandwich.

"Thanks, but I have lunch of my own."

Dean walked quickly to the classroom, and when he saw him by the locker in the hallway, a Mexican boy from a rich family selling "herbs" in sunglasses immediately straightened up and saluted him.

"Hail to you, Master Kung Fu!"

……

"What's the matter with these guys, the sun is too much, the bones are soft, and they can't let me be a low-key person all day long?" Dean returned to the verdant lawn to enjoy lunch with a group of friends, shouting,

"That can't be helped, the impact of the Lake Mead incident is still there, everyone regards Ling as a 'superman', and only after you graduate and leave the school, your big name will slowly sink." Gretchen explained, skilfully taking a large sip of the unopened yogurt from his plate, "How have volunteers been lately, and are you still used to it?" ”

"Not bad." Reciprocating gifts, Dean took the untouched ham from Gray's plate with a fork and gulped it down, "By the way, your father, Thomas Allen, has helped me a lot. ”

"Since you thank him, then accompany me to the shooting range to practice shooting after school today!" Gretchen's slender ten fingers rubbed it, and his eyes glowed, "Fighting can't beat you, shooting me will give you a long experience." ”

Seeing this, Rust and Britney exchanged a subtle look at the table,

"Everyone, what's the point of training shooting, why don't you have some exciting actual combat, it's already the autumn hunting season, are you interested in joining in?" Baker invited, "I'll take care of the hunting grounds and guide the hunt, and make sure you have a good time." ”

"I don't want to hurt innocent animals," Jenny shook her head as she bit on the fruit candy,

"My guns are only aimed at criminals." Gretchen righteously refused.

Others have little interest in hunting either.

Only Dean looked a little moved,

"What is the specific arrangement?"

"It's very simple, after novice training, safety training, and hunting technology training to get a license, buy hunting clothes, shoes and socks and other equipment, you can sweat under the guidance of the hunting guide, and in more than a month, in mid-November, you can hunt wild boars and goats here in Las Vegas." Baker introduced, "If you're interested, I'll call you then." ”

"How much does it cost?" Dean asked,

"Do you have a weapon for hunting?"

"There's an AR-15."

"Bring your own guns and ammunition, within two hundred knives."

"Then I'll sign up."

The two made an appointment for the time being.

……

"Guys, by the way, what's wrong with Abby?" Britney's eyes swept over her friends and asked worriedly, "She's been on leave for a week, when will she go back to school?" ”

Gretchen stirred the cereal in the bowl with a spoon, pursed his lips, and said worriedly,

"She has a very serious fever these days, she always has nightmares, and she can't come to school for the time being."

"Haha, this time it's exposed." Jenny quipped, "You've always cared about your good sister, so you have to say anything about breaking off friendship." ”

Gretchen turned his head and retorted with a heroic brow.

"Abby's family and mine are neighbors, and her mother has to talk to my mother every day about a lot of boring housework, and even if I plug my ears, I can't stop them."

"Well, Miss Hard-mouthed... Even if we beg you. Rust wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth and looked around at his friends, "How about taking everyone to see Abby in the afternoon?" ”

"Agreed!"

"Seconded!"

……

After school, Dean and five friends drove to Abby's home, a middle-class neighborhood in the southern city.

The greenery is great, with lush shrubs and palm trees on both sides of the road, and the smell of plants wafting into the car windows when the wind blows.

The houses with red walls and green tiles on both sides with front and back yards are also very exquisite.

"Dean, what's going on?" Gretchen, who was in the passenger seat, suddenly got up and pointed out the window in surprise at the door of Abby's yard.

Three police cars lined up in a row, their roof lights flashing with a blinding light.

Three officers in khaki police uniforms and LVPD badges on their chests were guarding outside the courtyard, their faces tense and their expressions were so serious that they were terrifying, and they were written "Do not approach".

Dean recognized them at a glance as officers from Carl's team, pushed the door and got out of the car and walked over.

"Mags, Crusoe, Carol... Why are you here? ”

"What a coincidence that you kid came, there's a new case here," the strong officer with a hooked nose turned to look at the two-story building, "Since the boss said he would take care of you, would you like to go back to the bureau later?" ”

"What case? Abby Clark, or did her family have an accident? ”

Gretchen, who was beside Dean, interjected worriedly,

"I'm sorry, little niece, Thomas specifically asked us, this matter has nothing to do with you, you just leave it alone, go home and stay good." Another emaciated Latino officer shook his head, "When there's new news, your father will tell you personally." ”

"Abby is my good... My classmate, I had to figure out what happened to her. ”

Gretchen was about to rush into the yard as she spoke, and the four of Rust and Baker also got out of the car and rushed behind her to support, but were stopped by the police in a wall.

"Mr. Officer, Abby hasn't been to school for a week, so there won't be an accident, right?" Baker asked worriedly,

"Idiot, shut your crow's mouth!" Rust slapped Baker on the arm, "Did you curse your best friend like that?" ”

"Quiet! Ladies and girls, I emphasize one last time, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't block it here, let me go home! ”

The sturdy officer gave a warning with a straight face.

Crunch –

The door to the first floor suddenly opened.

A shiny Mediterranean Karl handcuffed a skinny girl in denim bibs, with messy hair and heavy dark circles, out the door, followed by a middle-aged woman crying and screaming.

"Abby is innocent, she didn't hurt anyone!"

"Abby, Aunt Raj, what's going on?"

Gretchen squeezed over and grabbed the middle-aged woman's arm, and turned his gaze to the good sisters from childhood to adulthood,

"I don't know." Abby shook her pale face, her thin body convulsed like a seizure, and her voice was filled with a heavy cry, "They say I was suspected of killing a child, Bucky Fran, but I haven't heard of that name." ”

"My poor Abby, who has been staying at home for a week and has never been anywhere, how could she have killed someone for no apparent reason?" Aunt Raj grabbed Gretchen's hand with tears in her eyes, "Save my family, Abby, Abby has always treated you as a sister." ”

She looked pleadingly at Karl, who was full of emotion,

"Don't make a fuss, ma'am! I have read out your rights and clearly displayed the arrest warrant, please do not delay. ”

Carl's tone and eyes were as cold as the wind on a winter night,

"The law will not wrong a good person, but it will only spare a sinner, and your daughter Abby is an adult who has turned eighteen years old and must pay the price for what she has done and bear criminal responsibility."

The middle-aged woman shouted unrelentingly,

But Carl Dawson forcibly parted the hysterical mother's hand, grabbed Abby's emaciated shoulders, walked past the frightened group of high school students, and escorted Abby to the back of the police car.

"Dean, get in the car!" Carl glanced at the car window, and then looked at Gretchen with an unwilling face, "You stay at home, don't embarrass me!" ”

"Leave it all to me, guys, I'll take care of it, and have I ever let everyone down?"

Dean glanced at his friends, patted Gretchen on the arm, and followed the three police cars back to the LVPD.

The back of the car.

He looked at Abby, who was thin with pointed chin and bulging eyes, and was frighteningly haggard, and asked about the specific situation, but Abby was frightened and stammered for a long time and couldn't explain clearly.

He had no choice but to "eat inside and crawl outside" and quietly reminded,

"Listen to me, Abby, if you're scared and you don't understand anything, then keep silent and wait for your family to bring in a lawyer, who will tell you what to do and how to answer!"

Gravity nodded, "I remember, Dean! Trust me, I'm innocent, I've never done anything! ”

"Better so, or God won't save you."

In the previous chapter, I feel like I can't change it, so I can only skip this plot directly, I'm sorry.

(End of chapter)