North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI

"Comfortable~"

Dean struggled to get out of bed and stretched.

This time, I don't know how long I slept.

But it was the most comfortable and peaceful sleep he had after entering this dungeon.

The recipe is not there yet.

Dean had no doubt that even if the Mexican police found him, Catherine would let her men fight the policemen!

It's not outrageous at all.

No one would think that in prisons, a prison guard is equipped with body armor and heavy firepower because the Mexican police have a lot of martial arts, right?

The truth is cruel.

Because in this country, there are really people who dare to besiege police stations and prisons with weapons, and even take videos of executions to frighten the government of Z and show their fangs to the outside world.

The key group of thugs had very advanced weapons, and their fighting qualities were not weak.

If the prison has less firepower.

Working there is very insecure.

He rubbed his sore body.

Dean got up, wanted to go out, check the situation, and eat something by the way.

As a result, he found out helplessly.

The single room in this military base was locked from the outside, and at the same time, a camera was turning brightly on the door frame.

Good guy.

This is just escaped and entered another prison?

The monitoring should be checked by someone 24 hours a day.

Just when Dean was thinking about how to contact the outside world.

A woman's voice came from the black man next to the door: "Mr. Dean, if you need anything, you can directly ask us through the intercom. Whether it's food, women, or other requests, we will try our best to satisfy you." .”

"Can't I go out?"

"Sorry, this is for your safety!"

All right

This should be Catherine's arrangement.

Dean reckoned that the people monitoring him now were Catherine's absolutely trusted confidantes.

There is often fierce competition within the big powers.

Beside Catherine, there might be a rebellious guy arranged by a competitor, and he holds a priceless formula in his hand, and maybe he has already spread it.

For the sake of my life.

Dean ordered food and asked for a set of the best body armor and two Glock pistols and some magazines by the way.

It may be that the small pistol is not threatening.

Dean's request was quickly satisfied.

Eat and drink enough.

Just as Dean was getting familiar with the firearms in his hands.

The door of the room was opened.

It was Catherine who came.

Her complexion was not very good, she sat directly opposite Dean, and threw a file bag in front of Dean: "Sorry, I'm afraid I can't meet your conditions."

Although Dean had already guessed that the task would not be so simple for him to complete, he still pretended to be very surprised: "But you found me who was running away very easily. For you, this matter should be very easy. Simple!"

"And what if she's dead?"

Catherine asked back, pointing to the file bag: "Ai Ruo you are looking for was brought to this place half a month ago. I don't think she can survive until now in this environment!"

Hearing this, Dean breathed a sigh of relief.

Finding a place is a big breakthrough!

Of course, this kind of emotion cannot be shown, otherwise Catherine will guess it, and she already knew that finding Ai Ruo is not as simple as it seems.

And no matter how sensible a woman looks, once she feels that she has been tricked, she is prone to do some irrational things.

Dean didn't want to ask for trouble.

He pretended to be disappointed and picked up the file bag and opened it.

Inside was a paper document, and some photos.

On the document, there is a person's information: Monsef!

According to information on the data.

This guy is the godson of the boss of a drug lord group, and also the white glove of the other party. Not long ago, he became the controller of the city and has the power to mobilize all official forces.

Underneath this information are some scandals unknown to ordinary Mexican citizens under Fang Guangming's righteousness: "Love Copper", "surname abuse".

This guy's residence has been 'reserving' a group of young and beautiful maids all year round.

Monsef called his residence the palace, and he himself was the king, living a luxurious life unimaginable to outsiders.

Dean froze.

The identity of the king is confirmed?

But he didn't think much about it.

After all, if it was a normal situation, he would first get out of the prison, and then follow the clues to investigate bit by bit, and finally find out the title code of the king, figure out the identity of the other party, and finally complete the task.

want to get this information.

I don't know how much energy and time to waste.

Taking shortcuts now feels easy and normal.

So slightly surprised, Dean turned his gaze to those photos.

The above photos are photos of a manor with tall walls, which looks very luxurious, and there are guards with guns and dogs patrolling around, and the guards are strictly guarded.

Most of the photos below are bloody.

Those are photos of some broken corpses. Most of the protagonists are women with various dead shapes and no traces. They look different in size, tall, short, fat and thin, black, white and yellow, but none of them died peacefully.

"Monsef Manor, there are my informants on the outskirts.

After becoming the apparent master of the city, Monsef has even more appetite.

In order to please him, some people sent many women there.

The Ai Ruo you are looking for is in this group of people.

Although my informant can't reach the inside, from these photos, you can guess how high the loss rate of the women sent in is. "

Catherine flicked her nails and said casually: "So, you should change the condition, whether it is money, status, or some international male and female stars, I can satisfy you."

Hearing this, Dean was silent.

It's not that simple.

Catherine is avoiding the important.

Since she was able to get this detailed information while she was sleeping, it showed that even if Catherine was not as good as Monsef in the information, she would not be afraid of him.

Ai Ruo is just a little girl.

It is not an irreplaceable rare treasure.

Pay some benefits in exchange.

It is easy for the other party to let a little girl go.

There should be some reasons why Catherine is unwilling to mention, but can't do anything about it.

but

None of this has anything to do with Dean.

This copy task.

The first task is to survive.

The second task is to find out the identity of the king.

Follow the panel's finish indicators urine.

As long as he walked in front of that Monsef face to face, similar to arresting criminals, in fact revealing the title of the other party's king, or killing the other party, it should be considered as completing the task.

When Dean figured this out, he raised his head slowly: "I know you have scruples and find it difficult, so let's change the terms."

Hearing this, Catherine breathed a sigh of relief.

How full of promises she had made before, how embarrassing she is now.

If not necessary.

She still needs face.

Fortunately, Dean in front of him is sensible and gave himself a step.

Catherine nodded: "You say."

"I have three conditions, none of them big.

first condition.

I hope you can arrange someone to take care of my employer, Sophia, so that she can live a normal life until she can survive on her own. "

Rescuing Sophia's sister Ai Ruo is actually not a panel task.

Dean proposed this mainly to maintain the personality of this body and to pave the way for the next conditions.

Catherine nodded: "I agree with this!"

"The second condition.

I hope you will help me hire a group of elites to attack Monsef's manor! "

Before Catherine frowned.

Dean immediately added: "This group of people is mainly used to attract firepower. Besides, you don't need your people to show up. You only need to spend a little money to hide your identity through special channels. To do this !"

Hearing this, Catherine nodded.

If so, it's not impossible.

The underground world has the rules of the underground world.

It was during the investigation that she learned some new information, so she was unwilling to ask Monsef for an unremarkable little girl.

But if it's just helping to hire a group of desperadoes, that's fine.

However, this condition also aroused Catherine's curiosity.

She blinked her eyes: "What do you want to do?"

"Kill Monsef, rescue Ai Ruo!"

Dean looked up and met Catherine's curious eyes.

He said it lightly, but his body exuded a depressive coldness that was completely contradictory to his appearance. Through the exchange of gazes, it impacted Catherine's heart, causing waves of ripples.

She couldn't help but continued to ask: "Although your marksmanship is good, sneaking in to kill people is not that simple. You are more likely to die there. It's just a worthless employment task. Is it worth it?"

Dean chuckled: "Promise is higher than life to me!"

Mysterious and curious.

Catherine had to admit that Dean suddenly put on a veil in her eyes, which made her want to lift the veil and understand what kind of person he was.

The two looked at each other.

She seemed to be thinking of something, a flash of charm suddenly flashed in her eyes, she covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "You are on the bed of those employers' wives, that's not the case."

Dean: "."

Don't hit people in the face!

I can't pretend to be this forceful.

This is a nonsense business done by this body, it's none of his business!

Seeing his expression stagnate.

Catherine laughed.

Although this man was plain in appearance, it was rare for him to cause ripples in her heart.

She wiped away the tears from her laughter: "Okay, you can talk about the third condition."

Dean became a little annoyed: "I want you to help get the exact whereabouts of Monsef."

If it is not worried about affecting the task.

He really wanted to deal with this woman and make her kneel in front of him and sing conquest!

"No problem, this was originally included in your second condition." As she spoke, Catherine shook her head in disappointment: "I thought you had some interesting conditions, but I didn't expect you to be so boring."

oh~

This is courting death!

Dean grinned, pointedly: "Do you still want to try my marksmanship?"

Catherine raised her eyebrows and responded forcefully: "If you are better than me, why not?"

The two came to the shooting range.

Catherine pointed to the shooting range in front: "Directional targets, moving targets, and simulated targets are all available. Which one do you want to compare?"

"These are too boring!"

Dean shook his head, walked to the gun table, picked up a pistol in each hand, and fired two shots lazily.

bang bang bang~

In less than a breath, more than thirty bullets were all emptied.

Until the pistol is put down.

The continuous ringing sound came from the machine on the side.

The fixed target positions from 20 meters to 50 meters all hit the bullseye!

Catherine stared at all this.

She almost thought she was hallucinating!

"How's my marksmanship?"

Catherine looked at Dean who was walking in front of her, and finally came back to her senses: "Are you a monster?"

It is not difficult to hit a fixed target and hit the bull's-eye with a gun.

She can do it easily too.

But like Dean, relying entirely on the feel of the gun and ignoring the recoil to fire rapidly is really unscientific at all, beyond ordinary people!

This means that Dean's gun feeling has reached a certain peak, and every time he shoots, he can use the recoil to aim without affecting the accuracy.

No wonder this guy can forcefully break out of the prison with powerful firepower by himself!

A normal team, appearing in front of the opponent, is simply a target.

"My brother's marksmanship is also a monster, do you want to see it?"

Dean's tone is confident!

This bitch, if you interrupt his pretense, if you don't tidy up, you'll feel bad!

Although this body is average.

But it doesn't prevent Dean from performing his own Adi seventy-two style!

Catherine was ready to move, but didn't realize the seriousness of the matter.

She licked her lips: "Go!"

One night of absurdity.

The second night continued the absurdity.

third night.

The hardware was so bad that Dean was getting overwhelmed.

fourth day.

Catherine finally showed her reluctance and brought good news.

Monsef returns to the 'Palace' tonight.

This made Dean heave a long sigh of relief.

If that bastard doesn't go back, he will fail the mission and go back.

Can't bear it.

Really too much!

evening.

It's like a 'royal palace' in a park.

The security guards patrolled as usual on the surface, and only went to the corner to hide and be lazy.

no way.

The master of this manor is back tonight.

Being on duty here is undoubtedly a painful and happy thing.

As for the reason

Listen to the brightly lit place, and you will know the melodious sound.

Mountains miles away.

Dean put down the binoculars in his hand and took out the pager: "Ten minutes later, start to act!"

Ditch the pager.

Dean took a deep breath, pulled up the glider on the side, and jumped down, like a night bat, hiding in the night, flying towards the prey.

Sell ​​out the hue.

Catherine provided Dean with very detailed information.

Tonight is the day when Monsef entertains his men.

Monsef is wild and cautious. He is afraid of being assassinated when a group of people are having fun, so every time he entertains a group of subordinates and enjoys it together, he will make everyone wear the same king mask.

But this has no effect on Dean.

Since you can't tell the truth from the fake.

Then kill them all, that's all!

As for the client's sister Ai Ruo

Dean can only hope that the other party is not in the crowd, otherwise he can only apologize.

It is impossible for him to harm his own interests for the sake of a parallel world, the character NPC in the incident!

The reward list will be sorted out tomorrow.

Tomorrow, it will be a more interesting case to sort out the protagonist's harvest and return to the normal routine of solving the case.

Good night.