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

"Anbei?"

Early in the morning, Dean received a call from Anbei.

Since the last time Dean asked Anbei to monitor Meng En, the two basically had no contact.

This call gave Dean a bad feeling.

"Sorry for waking you up early in the morning, but you don't have much time left." There was a smile in An Bei's voice, as if he was expecting Dean to make a fool of himself.

"So what's the matter?"

"Meng En, that is, your old boss, issued an investigation order against you early in the morning. If you guessed correctly, when you go to work today, someone from the internal affairs department will come to take you away .”

Hey!
Hearing Anbei's words, Dean couldn't help but curse out.

Although Dean had noticed something was wrong since the last administrative vacation, he never expected that this guy, Munn, would actually attack him.

A moment of silence.

Seeing that Dean stopped talking, Anbei restrained his gloating tone and said seriously, "Do you need help?"

I thought about it.

Dean sighed: "Forget it, my family is in Los Angeles, I don't want to make too much noise, but if you have time, you can help me find out why Munn suddenly attacked me."

"Small thing!"

At this moment, from Anbei's side, a woman called him to go downstairs for breakfast.

Anbei quickly said: "Actually, I think that an ordinary life is also very good. Well, I will contact you when I have news. Now I need to enjoy the breakfast my lover prepared for me."

After finishing speaking, the other side hung up the phone.

see.

Dean smiled slightly.

In fact, his thinking was similar to Anbei's.

Once a reptile in the dark is out of its original environment, it will subconsciously tend to be bright and plain.

pity.

This kind of brightness and plainness is often an illusion.

Dean is not optimistic about Anbei's ordinary life, which can last for a long time.

Because people like them, when they encounter something, the way they deal with it will not be as ink-stained as ordinary people!
Including Dean!

He allowed himself to suffer and give in, but he did not allow betrayal!

"I hope you don't choose the wrong path, Meng En!"

Dean put on his clothes expressionlessly and drove to the police station.

PARKING LOT.

Dean had just parked his car when he saw a plainly dressed woman leaning against the elevator door with a lady's cigarette in her hand and a pile of cigarette butts on the ground, as if she was waiting for someone.

Seeing Dean, the woman showed joy: "Long time no see, Dean!"

"Long time no see, Eve!"

Surprise flashed in Dean's eyes.

The woman was Eve, who had secured her position as the captain of the anti-narcotics department.

Haven't seen in a while.

Eve's body has a little more solemnity and a touch of majesty, and it seems that the situation is not bad.

"Are you waiting for me?"

Dean guessed the purpose of Eve's visit this time.

Eve nodded: "I received some bad news for you early in the morning. This guy, Meng En, seems to be trying to do something to you. If you have something that you can't deal with, you can tell me. I'll see if I can help you find a way." Get rid of the first and last!"

Hearing this, Dean's eyes flashed with relief.

Until now.

He didn't even receive a call from Meng En!
No reminders whatsoever!
This also let Dean know Munn's choice.

But Eve's appearance made him feel a little relieved.

Dean shrugged and said in a relaxed tone: "Well, this news is really surprising, but I don't have any clues. In fact, I'm more curious, what drove you to my side?"

Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Eve relaxed her serious expression.

She lit a cigarette again, and said seriously: "We are allies, this is what I should do."

"I want to hear the truth."

Eve blew out a smoke ring, stared at Dean, and licked her lips: "Well, I like your big bird, and I don't want it to be imprisoned with you."

Dean gave Eve a thumbs up!

So, sometimes, in the face of interests, it is not as easy to use as a bird!
"Okay, Eve, you just settled down now, don't get involved in this matter, I will handle it well."

"I feel that this matter is not that simple, or"

Eve pointed to Dean's big enough Hummer: "We can go to the car and have a chat before it's time to go to work."

Dean glanced at his watch and found that it was less than half an hour before clocking in for work.

Who is this looking down on?
He immediately turned to Eve and returned his middle finger.

Farewell to Eve.

Dean thought for a while, took out his cell phone, and made a call.

He is not sure now whether Meng En wants to pull himself down or really wants to send himself to prison.

Just to be on the safe side.

Dean had to prepare himself for a backhand.

moment.

Get an affirmative answer from the other end of the phone.

With a relaxed look on Dean's face again, he took the elevator to the office building.

"Morning, Dean."

In the office, with a piece of bread in her mouth, Daisy was putting today's Los Angeles newspaper on the desks of Harry and Carlo.

"Morning, Daisy."

Depending on the situation, the two guys, Harry, are going to be late again today.

Perhaps it was a premonition of parting.

Looking at this very ordinary scene, Dean couldn't help feeling a little nostalgia in his heart.

I don't know what kind of fate this small team that I just pulled up will fall into after I leave!
"I'm still not strong enough!"

Dean sighed in his heart, came to his office, looked at the wall clock on the wall, and was in a daze silently.

The people from the internal affairs department came later than expected.

Near noon.

Harry and Carlo, who had been ignoring the team office all morning, were discussing what to eat for lunch today.

The office door was suddenly pushed open.

Two men in formal attire glanced at the empty office, took out an investigation warrant, and said with a serious face: "We are agents from the Internal Affairs Division, where is Inspector Dean?"

"What's the situation?" Carlo was inexperienced and looked confused.

Harry is an old fritter.

He had seen this situation before when the internal affairs department took away some black policemen.

Realize that the comer is not good.

Harry quickly winked at Carlo, and then greeted him with a playful smile: "Sorry, Inspector Dean is not in the office now, and this is our office area, don't you know how to knock on the door? I doubt your authenticity now." Identity, now put your head in your hands and climb down!"

what?
The two thought that their ears had heard wrong.

This little bastard actually let them climb down with their heads in their arms?
This was the first time these two investigators from the Investigation Section encountered such a situation.

One of them wants to say something.

A revolver was aimed at them unceremoniously!
Harry's face showed fierceness: "Don't make me repeat it a second time, you carried weapons and broke into the office of the Murder Division squad without showing any documents that could prove your identity. I have the right to suspect that you want to take revenge on the police station." terrorists!"

"The documents are with us, I can."

"To shut up!"

Harry slapped the man on the face who opened his mouth: "How do I know if you guys want to pull out your guns? Get down immediately with your heads in your arms, or I'll shoot right away!"

"FK!"

Seeing that Harry didn't seem to be joking, the two cursed and covered their heads with their hands, and squatted down, completely losing the air and majesty they had portrayed at the beginning.

While Harry entangled the two.

Carlo also came to Dean's office.

He just wanted to speak to remind.

The side door of the office has been opened, revealing Daisy's worried face.

Obviously, she also heard the movement outside.

"Carlo, what's going on outside?"

Daisy looked uneasy and asked.

Carlo didn't bother to explain, and looked at Dean who was sitting on the chair: "Boss, the people from the investigation department are here, and I saw them take out the investigation order, and it doesn't look like it's fake."

"impossible."

Daisy opened her eyes wide.

After Munn became the director of the Internal Affairs Investigation Section, their Fourth Squadron, even Lawrence, a troublemaker, rarely received the attention of those bastards.

dong dong~
Dean knocked on the table: "Carlo, let those two come in."

"Boss"

Carlo's pupils shrank.

Daisy couldn't help but said, "Dean, why don't you call Captain Munn and ask about the situation."

Relief flashed in Dean's eyes.

Whether a person has personality charm can be known by the reaction of people around him when he is down and down.

Harry, Carlo, and Daisy all showed concern.

Quite reassuring.

"It's okay, just let the two investigators from the investigation department come in."

Dean's tone was calm.

He has already arranged for a backup.

However, the reaction of Harry and others made Dean make up his mind. After he solved this trouble, he must return to Los Angeles in a good mood and give Harry and others a good future!

"Inspector Dean, after verification, we suspect that many of the cases you handled contained suspicions such as violent excessive law enforcement, slander, etc. At the same time, there were many large sums in your bank account."

Under a series of readings.

Two slightly embarrassed investigators from the Investigation Section unloaded Dean's police gun, stepped forward and took out the handcuffs, and prepared to take him to the custody of the Investigation Section for interim interrogation.

"Asshole, put away your handcuffs!"

Seeing this scene, Harry couldn't help but draw his gun again.

This guy doesn't talk about his character, but he is really loyal.

Carlo, a newcomer, also stared at the two with an unfriendly expression, his hands had already touched his waist with a gun.

Although Daisy was not as responsive as the two, she also took out her mobile phone and threatened: "Your supervisor, Meng En, is our old captain. If you don't want to wear small shoes in the future, I advise you to be more respectable!"

Agents from the two investigative divisions: .
You are so arrogant, aren't you afraid that we will wear small shoes for you in the future?

They looked at each other, and in the end they chose to be a good man, and politely stretched out their hands, signaling Dean to follow them.

Dean glanced at the clock on the wall, sat back in his chair, took out a cigarette and lit it, and said lightly, "Wait until I finish smoking this cigarette!"

These words almost caused the blood pressure in the brains of the two investigators to erupt.

Among the older detectives, their faces darkened: "Inspector Dean, to tell you the truth, your investigation order was issued by Director Munn himself, and you should know what it means!"

Dean didn't even look at him, counted the time, and pointed to the phone on his desk.

This time, he admitted the loss.

But he was also unwilling to leave the place where he had just gained a foothold in embarrassment.

To leave temporarily.

And he, Dean, the rising star of the LAPD, has to leave in style too!

Just when people were in doubt.

buzz~
The noisy sound of helicopter propellers came from outside the building.

at the same time.

The phone on Dean's desk rang.

Daisy on the side, thinking of Dean's calmness, suddenly realized that the turning point had come.

She stepped forward cleverly and pressed the speakerphone.

On the other end of the landline, a thick and powerful voice came: "Agent Dean, DHS is dispatched urgently!"

DHS, also known as National Security, was actually established in 2002 after the 911/[-] incident, and a lot of power was divided between the FBI and the CIA. This department was established directly from the beginning of this book, readers and friends do not need to delve into it.