North American Detective: I am proficient in all kinds of American Iai

Chapter 235 Have you finished playing? I will shoot after playing (two in one)

Most of the people who open black clinics in the United States are these three groups:

1. A person whose medical license has been revoked for some reason.

2. The black households of doctors from other countries who do not have a legal doctor's license in the United States, or those who have obtained a green card but cannot legally practice medicine. Currently, Chinese people account for the majority of this part.

3. Losers in the cutthroat competition system for medical students, or some half-baked veterinarian trying to make more money.

Considering that the murderer is using the 'stinger' that has been banned for a long time in Type 56.

Dean guessed that he should have taken that Annie to a black clinic opened by a Chinese.

Such clinics are generally located in areas where Chinese illegal workers gather.

And they often use "health care" and other stores as a cover on the bright side, only doing business with acquaintances.

For those who don't know, it's hard to find.

The two little police officers laughed.

"Zizi~"

The fat bartender murmured, then seemed to think of something, choked up a mouthful of saliva, and said with some hesitation: "That...police officer, is this cripple related to the death of the blood cow Anbu?"

It turned out that Hawke, an old fritter, had already arranged for people to block off the surrounding area.

Everything is in order.

"Will not!"

hang up the phone.

Dean guessed that the army thorn in the lame master's hand was probably an authentic 'stinger'.

Because Lao Jin’s general store is located next to an acupuncture parlor with Huaguo characteristics, and it is also one of the eleven suspects that Dean chose before.

Otherwise, if the criminal finds someone to put pressure on us today, and the murderer finds someone to put pressure on us tomorrow, then we might as well change careers early to avoid being angry! "

The girl smiled miserably: "Do you think I am like this, can you leave alone? Let me go, Jin. If I die today, I hope to die with you, as long as you don't think I'm dirty!"

The reason for the ghost screaming.

The fat bartender raised his head, with a standard smile on his face, took out a few wine glasses, skillfully placed them on the bar counter, helped pour them, and said enthusiastically, "Welcome, just ask if you have any questions, and I promise to cooperate!"

This shows that the people in the black clinic left from two different directions.

What a great speed!

He squatted down, checked the wound, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Lawrence jumped out of the car and grabbed the nervous Harry: "Harry, what happened here and why did someone get hurt?"

Is it true that, as Dean said, there is more than one person beside the murderer?

After receiving the news from Hawke, Dean immediately called Daisy, and found the exact location of the grocery store through the system records.

After Dean finished speaking, he called Harry again and asked him and Carlo to get dressed and go over together.

He was worried that behind the lame master, there was a master, and behind the master, there were friends in the same profession and other apprentices who made a lot of friends, and among these people, it was inevitable that there would be members of gangsters
Although Dean is very confident in himself now, he has only one life.

Hawk is not a good bird either.

In this regard.

But empty feedback.

Hawk stared, got up and turned his face: "Dude, I have a good impression of you, but this is not something you should ask!"

Because Dean's Hummer is very conspicuous.

Although Lawrence didn't understand the meaning of Dean's words, he didn't continue to ask. He took out his mobile phone and started calling someone.

Hearing Old Hunter's words, Dean was stunned.

Three people are typical scratches.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to.

It’s just that the early poisonous stingers added a certain amount of Kun element during heat treatment, and when the phosphorus coating on the surface of the military stinger was worn away, the exposed alloy steel body containing Kun element, as long as it was scratched, would cause the wound to be difficult to deal with. The healing effect, combined with the three blood grooves on the upper army thorn, tsk~
This process will also bring some pain stimulation.

Lawrence showed concern: "Dean, the person who can wake up old Hunter in the middle of the night to give orders is probably higher than old Hunter. Anyway, this case can be easily solved tomorrow. Do you want to think about it again!"

The relationship between the two is very good.

What's happening here?
His first reaction was that there was really someone behind the crippled young man, and he found a relationship with the old Hunter who was in charge of this area, and was going to get someone to cover him!

Done.

The main reason is that it is actually off-duty time.

Could it be that the other party knew that he was ambush?

Inside, it was pitch black.

Hawke took his two younger brothers and left the house.

"Lawrence, bring the members of your team, we meet here!"

Lawrence was a little annoyed.

When there are many people and many guns, it is a foolish way to take the lead, rushing up to take risks alone, purely out of mind.

In the despairing eyes of the young man, a handsome man was standing a few meters away from him, holding a gun, tilting his head, and looking at him with a smile: "Have you finished playing? I'll shoot when you're done."

Brush twice.

This old guy, it's almost early in the morning, and he still hasn't slept, why are you calling yourself?
"Dean, are you dealing with a murder in a bar right now?"

Red and blue police lights have blocked a row of streets.

When the two arrived.

Lawrence was a little puzzled: "Dean, although the opponent is powerful, he is just a cripple and uses a cold weapon. Let's not go there with so many people!"

Just waited fifteen 6 minutes.

He can only reincarnate as a lone wolf.

Dean stood at the door, his ears quivered a few times, and then strode inside.

Obviously behind someone.

"It's just some rats in the gutter, and it won't cause trouble if it dies. Dean, there is no need to investigate this case. Someone will come to the police station tomorrow to surrender, so rest early!"

Three police officers in patrol uniforms were lying on the ground screaming and rolling all over the ground. The ground was already stained red with blood. The colleagues beside them who wanted to help bandage the wounds were trying to control their twitching bodies.

The fat bartender was obviously not in a good mood at the moment.

"Sure?"

Hawke understood in seconds, and waved his hand: "Angel, buddy, we need you to open the way now, and the bonus will be doubled next month!"

Don't worry about it now.

Hawke and his group took out long and short guns, as if they were facing a big enemy!

Dean sneered, pulled the shotgun from Hawke's hand, walked to the gate, and slammed it twice.

However, the expression of the young man changed drastically.

in a blink.

"FK, Lawrence, you haven't seen the previous situation. When we first arrived, there happened to be a man who came out with a woman on his back.

He lowered his head, mechanically wiping the spotless wine glass in his hand, hiding his thoughts.

The only trouble is that there are footprints on the left and right.

So I'm a little curious.

After Dean told Harry about the situation.

These three guys on the ground.

Since people do not leave through the back door, it is underground!
Dean looked at the ornaments on the first floor.

After they left, the fat bartender followed from under the counter, took out a mobile phone, dialed a series of unrecorded numbers, and after connecting there, spoke very fast: "Old Jin, the police have already found out Your grandson, if you don't want to cause trouble, let him leave Los Angeles immediately!"

When Lawrence saw this scene, his pupils shrank.

The sound of splashing water came from the other side of the 'wall'.

How can this work?

Sudden.

"Kim, are we going to be caught?"

the other side.

Follow each other's footsteps.

It is very troublesome to gather so many people.

The young man just wanted to explain.

After all, he is just a thin and crippled man, and he doesn't seem very courageous, so he should not be able to kill people. "

The fat bartender swears by it!
"Well, I hope you didn't lie to me, otherwise the result won't be what you want!"

The antique wooden door was immediately pierced by countless steel balls, sprayed with sawdust, and crumbling into a few pieces of broken boards.

In order not to return empty-handed.

A slight cough came from over there: "Thank you, Barto, I will take care of this matter!"

The locations of the eleven black clinics that met the requirements were marked by Dean on the map of downtown Los Angeles.

The footsteps suddenly disappeared.

But the distance is short.

While talking, Harry waved his arms wildly, vividly expressing what happened here before.

This is a major serial murder case! "

This should be the time when the most customers are there.

this moment.

The fat bartender made a gesture of surrender: "We all call him Jin, Chinese, and he seems to work in a Chinese grocery store in Chinatown, but these are all things that Anne accidentally said when I was chatting with me, I don't know Is it real."

Things have changed now.

In just a few seconds at most, the chasing soldiers would rush to this corner and be pierced through their bodies.

The authentic stinger is actually a Mitsubishi military stinger.

Because there is only one way to use the military thorn - the thorn!
The reason why this kind of thing was assembled in large quantities by the army in the early days was because the country of Hua at that time did not have enough technology in the smelting of steel alloys, and the steel alloys had more than enough hardness but not enough toughness.

See channel.

Dean pointed to the wall behind the bronze man, stepped forward, and it was a shot!
The gypsum powder exploded.

The young man has a good temper, too.

Hawke picked up the walkie-talkie and was about to give an order, but was stopped by Dean with a wave: "This kind of exit must be a hidden place. To be on the safe side, you all go up and search for traces around the manhole cover. I will chase it from the pipeline! "

In front of a pitch-black acupuncture parlor.

At this time, there are only some messy waiters and fat bartenders in Jingba.

kaka~
Accompanied by a slight rubbing sound, the altar in front of him actually split into two, revealing a dark passage!

Therefore, the early military thorns can kill a big sow with one stab, but if they are used to chop wood, they are likely to break.

Sure enough, when Dean turned on the light inside, the not-so-big acupuncture parlor had two floors, and there was no one there!
Hawke couldn't accept this result, so he took out his pager: "FK, Offee, did you see someone leave from behind!"

This basement is actually connected to the city's underground pipeline!
"I immediately called the guys on the ground to guard the surrounding manhole covers!"

"I feel like you are more like a gang declaration!" Lawrence shrugged: "But I choose to support you!"

"Thank you, brother!"

He took it out for a look, and pressed the connect button in doubt: "Captain Hunter?"

The youth's pupils shrank.

A cripple's footprint, in front of a group of normal people's footprints, is like a fluorescent light in the night, it is too obvious.

Dean took out his own gun, shook it, and said in a serious tone:
"Lawrence, I don't care what the other squadrons do.

As the leader of the team, he was a bit embarrassed about his face!
"hostage?"

Good luck.

This shows that the person who made the move has shown mercy.

dong dong dong~
The sound of heavy and hurried footsteps colliding quickly came from behind.

But in my Dean's jurisdiction, we have to call the shots!

People probably ran away too.

The fat bartender spread his hands and said innocently:

Just spit out the meat that reached his mouth again?
Bullshit!
Dean took a deep breath, and his voice became cold: "Okay, but our people have locked the position of the other party and started arresting them. Let's see if we can contact them!"

The young man suddenly opened his eyes, full of doubts.

He often comes to drink and chat with that Anne.

buzz~
Dean's cell phone rang again.

It's the sky!

"Yes, the authentic Captain Morgan, you will feel the excitement of people rippling in the sea after drinking it." The fat bartender stretched out his hand and motioned them to have a try.

This kind of black clinic, nine out of ten, has other exit channels.

The other party has already returned to the acupuncture parlor! "

All the distracting thoughts in the young man's heart disappeared in an instant, and at the same time his body shot out, the army stab in his hand was in the air, because the speed was too fast, a thin blue line was drawn, with a slight sound of piercing the air, he stabbed again and again.

Silence.

For the white moonlight in my heart!

The bar is such a guest.

The bald patrolman Hawke, with his two younger brothers, came to Jingba, where the scene had been packed.

Dean didn't wait for Lawrence and the others to object, he pulled off a headlamp and put it on, dropped the shotgun in his hand, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in a flash.

It was just scratched, but did not leave a penetrating wound on his body, otherwise he could have died or amputated directly.

The subtle traces on various objects turned into pieces of information, which surfaced in his mind, and finally automatically fed back their status and situation.

A brother wanted to step forward and control him.

The young girl was very emotional, and immediately heard something in the young man's words.

Dean shrugged: "Man, trouble is better than someone dying in the line of duty. This guy may not really be alone!"

A flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he put down the girl on his back: "Annie, someone is chasing you, you go first, otherwise I will distract my attention with you!"

Just count the interest time.

It took a group of people about 3 minutes to come to a 'basement'.

Today, relying on a military thorn, can I really lead Annie to escape?
Just when he was upset.

Sudden.

"Old gold grocery store?"

The physical strength of this army stabbing master has been almost exhausted.

"how about you?"

"Yes, but now it's not as simple as a murder case in a bar. After killing a small leader of the Viper Gang in a bar, the murderer killed all seven gang members stationed there.

Dean ran wildly in the passage to the right.

In this case, Dean was going to gang fight.

However, Hawke keenly heard from the fat bartender's words that the fat bartender was subconsciously making excuses for the lame man!
The bartender definitely knew the cripple Dean was looking for!

"No, the road is here!"

This underground passage is very spacious, with sewage in the middle and a passage at the edge. Due to the accumulation of dust, the footprints left behind are very obvious.

"All right!"

Hawk stepped forward and knocked on the bar: "Hey, buddy, LAPD, I have something to ask you."

The lame master, there is a high probability that he will bring that prostitute named Annie to this black clinic!

Not to mention that next to him is the kid surnamed Jin, who runs a grocery store at home.

The passage is narrow.

Dean had already walked in front of the three wounded.

Grabbing the shotgun, Dean walked straight to a sacrificial table, stretched out his palm, put it on the green shoe of Mr. Guan Erye, and pulled it lightly.

Hey!
be cheated!
pat~
The lamp head fell into the sewage, illuminating the space pale.

But for someone like Harry who knows all kinds of religions, it's really too simple.

Dean can only say that these 'colleagues' with big bellies are a bunch of trash.

Identification Section.

The young man who is stuck in the blind spot of vision has absolute self-confidence!
dong dong dong~
Huge footsteps echoed, getting closer.

Heard it was the police.

A white light came from the corner.

Just when Dean was about to go.

At this time, a young girl with bandages all over her body, her eyes swollen to the point of slits, and a large piece of hair missing from her head was lying on the young man's back, speaking weakly.

He hasn't stopped yet, and continues to call Hawk, asking him to bring as many people as he can now, and go there together.

"Dean, I have called an ambulance. It is confirmed that there are hostages inside the building. What should we do now?" Hawke held a shotgun with anger on his face.

The wound was shallow, consistent with a 'stinger' wound.

He stared fixedly at the fat bartender, until the fat bartender entangled his hands uncomfortably, and then said in a deep voice: "For the sake of that glass of wine, tell me about the cripple, I won't look for you." trouble!"

Dean retracted the gun, took Lawrence, and drove to the location of the black clinic.

Huchi~
Huchi~
A heavy gasp came from the limping young man's chest.

Done.

The basement is not big, only about ten square meters, with an operating table in the middle, and a lot of scattered medicines, gauze, surgical knives and other things around it, and the air is filled with a strong smell of disinfectant.

"Lame?"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone directly, and said to Lawrence next to him, "Let's go, we need to hurry up."

this distance.

Not to mention that I was carrying someone on my back, and my physical strength was exhausted. Even if I didn't carry someone on my back, and my right foot was inconvenient, I would definitely not be able to escape to the designated exit before the other party caught up!

"Sure!"

Fighting all night, hurrying on the road.

"Boss Hawk, I don't see anyone coming out around me!"

Anne was just taken away by Anbu's people today, and Anbu was killed in the end. Police officer, you ask me again.

He didn't like this narrow place.

The three drank the rum.

Dean gave Hawk a sneaky wink.

That being the case!

Hawke and his group have dawdled for so long.

Immediately, he took out his mobile phone and told Dean the information he got.

But it can hurt like this.

see.

And in the innermost part of the basement is a "bronze man". The surface of the bronze man is densely covered with dots and lines, and there are many Chinese characters written on it, which looks like a diagram of the meridians of the human body.

He nodded to Dean, indicating that it was all arranged.

The young man walked to a corner, put down the girl, and slowly pulled out a slender army thorn from his waist that reflected the light blue brilliance under the light, and stood in front of the girl, turned off the light on his body, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, and waited. The unknown pursuer arrives.

Old Hunter's voice was nasal, as if he had just been awakened from a deep sleep.

The brother below was injured.

Harry and Carlo, who had arrived beforehand, immediately ran over from the crowd.

When we react.

Hawke didn't notice.

He smiled at the two younger brothers: "Boys, in order to better communicate with good citizens, it seems that we can't evade the kindness of this generous gentleman."

Who will come and who will die today!

A kind of uneasiness surfaced in the young man's heart for the first time.

This also led to the habit of the military assassin masters basically dying at the sight of blood.

Hawk smelled the aroma of the wine, choked his throat, and looked much softer: "This wine looks good."

Relying on the military thorn in his hand, and the physical strength that has already exploded.

moment.

A strong black patrolman took a step forward, patted the explosion-proof shield on his hand, and grinned, "No problem, Boss Hawk!"

There are several vital points on the human body of different heights, all of which are pierced by the sharp points of the military thorns.

Seeing this, I was stunned.

His tone was firm: "No, Anne, as long as you can escape from Los Angeles, you can start a new life."

"FK, what's the matter?"

"I bet there's no one in there!"

Hawk let out a breath of alcohol contentedly, his cheeks were slightly flushed, and he said to the fat bartender: "It is indeed authentic, but we should talk about business, you have some inconvenience with one leg, you are about 1.7 meters five, and you like to wear baseball caps Young man, do you have any impression?"

Lawrence doesn't understand national conditions.

The three patrolmen closest to each other all screamed and lay on the ground.

But it's not a problem for Dean, who has such tracking skills.

And the opponent's footprints are very deep.

Because a homicide happened.

Dean doesn't care about solving the case, he cares more about the experience reward after catching the murderer!
Old Hunter said a word.

"A dead end again?"

this moment.

Young people hate themselves so much why they don't learn guns!

He looked at Dean unwillingly: "How do you know I'm waiting for you here?"

"Your military stabbing is very fast and decisive. Unfortunately, your messy footprints betrayed your state. Sneak attack is your best choice, so you lost!"

(End of this chapter)