Chapter 133 The humiliated newlywed wife

The Robbery and Murder Department, four squadrons, correspond to the jurisdiction areas of the four branches.

The areas in charge of the First Squadron are mainly several areas on the Canyon Branch. There are special teams of inquirers on weekdays, and they are placed under the branch office.

Dean and Harry went to the police station of the Canyon Branch.

The Christmas holiday is over.

There are a lot of more vehicles on the road.

But Dean's cold black Hummer is absolutely sunny.

The Hummer H1 car is derived from military off-road, which is a bit ugly, but it is simple and easy to repair, sturdy and durable, and has a strong adaptability to the terrain.

Corresponding.

There are fewer corresponding electronic devices in the car, and it is not as comfortable to sit up as a coupe.

Even if this is a modified version, it is still the case.

But this car is very exciting.

The shooting holes were opened on the side glass and rear windshield in a mad manner, which was simply an exclusive custom-made pocket armored vehicle disguised as off-road.

No wonder it is so expensive!

Dean suspects that even military Hummers can't beat his Hummer H1.

Harry was quite sad.

Follow Dean.

The more you make, but you are prone to habitual soreness in your mouth.

"Dean, Lawrence and the others seem to be preparing to come back in early February. The captain will probably ask him to bring new players at that time."

Harry is bored and gossipy.

Dean was promoted to Inspector and would definitely pull out a small team alone.

In this case.

The Fourth Squadron also needs to expand.

Dean nodded: "Lawrence has called me and told us about it, and he also said there was a surprise to tell us."

"surprise?"

"It's probably because he licked Phoebe."

Although Dean was not optimistic about the two of them being able to last, he was still happy for Lawrence.

Harry reacted much more: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Phoebe is a handsome dog. You may also be able to play the role of a pig killer with a leather skirt. Phoebe will never agree to his pursuit."

"This is called the gap mentality of women. If you are disfigured one day, you will definitely not dislike the fat girl who pursues you."

Dean sighed a little.

Lawrence is also a dog-licking dog to the end, and there are all kinds of inspirational characters.

I just don't know how long it can last.

now.

In the police station of the Canyon Branch, a gray-haired middle-aged man stood on the balcony, staring at the traffic below in a daze.

"Inspector Leslie."

A petite but fair and plump blonde woman in police uniform interrupted her thoughts.

Leslie turned her head and looked at the new subordinate who had not been long since joined: "Potolia, what's wrong?"

The beautiful woman looked at Leslie affectionately: "Inspector, before I joined the first squadron, I had always heard the deeds of Detective Dean, saying that he had cracked a lot in just over two months.

If you have a big case, can I take action with you later?"

Upon hearing this, Leslie frowned slightly.

Podoria is a rare Japanese detective and the widow of his former colleague. She was originally more suitable for clerk administration, but she insisted on taking the front line.

Multi-day observation.

Leslie always feels that her mind is not very simple.

Considering Potoria's two-year-old son.

Leslie thought Potolia wanted to hook up with the new instigator who had become famous recently, just like she kept hooking up with herself during this period.

Although he was disgusted, he sighed in his heart when he thought of his former colleague's son and nodded: "Then tell Yaer and let him follow Wang Shi and the others to deal with another case."

Podoria got permission and turned away with a smile.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Dean and Harry arrived at the Canyon Branch Police Station.

A white-haired middle-aged man with a petite and beautiful police officer received Dean: "Hello, Inspector Dean, I am Inspector Leslie of the First Squadron, this is Detective Podoria.

”

Harry looked at Podoria, who looked like a porcelain doll, subconsciously sucked his saliva, causing Podoria to cover her mouth and chuckled.

Dean's eyes lit up: "Are you Chinese?"

Podoria shook her head and chuckled, "I am Japanese, and my parents are doing business here, so I immigrated with me. However, Inspector Dean is very in line with our aesthetics. He is a masculine handsome guy."

"Little Sun Country." Dean's eyes were even more interested: "I like watching action movies in your place."

Podoria smiled without saying a word, and looked at Dean, but the eyes were already charming.

This Detective Dean seems to be a good guide.

Leslie, who was ignored on the side, with embarrassing retracting her hand.

He knew Dean was doing this on purpose and was not upset. After the three of them introduced themselves, they reached out to Dean again: "I am."

"Inspector Leslie." Dean interrupted him directly and said without hesitation: "Since we all know each other, now we are going to the victim's side, can we tell me what the situation is?"

The so-called assessment also wants to slap yourself in the face.

Since that's the case, Dean was too lazy to play with vain, so he directly fought and then stepped on the group of people to let them know what the gap is!

Leslie's city is good.

Naturally, he withdrew his hand again and explained as he walked:

"The deceased's name is Elena, a newly married housewife.

Her husband returned to his hometown. When he came back the next day, he found that his wife was hanging on the chandelier, with obvious marks on his hands.

The deceased husband suspected that someone had killed his wife, so he reported the case.”

The members of the other three squadrons wanted to borrow a case and see the depth of Dean.

It happened that a murder occurred in the first squadron.

That's why Leslie received Dean.

When the four arrived at the deceased's home in the Dean off-road vehicle, the patrol officers had already circled the house and there were onlookers outside.

The members of the forensic department who were greeted have completed the preliminary clue survey, but have not moved the items in the house at all.

Get off the car.

After greeting the patrolmen, Inspector Leslie reached out to Dean: "Inspector Dean, please trouble you."

Podoria, who was beside her, also blinked her charming eyes and looked at Dean with some expectations.

"No need to worry, maybe we will have time to have lunch later."

Dean took the lead in the forensic department: "Guys, I am Inspector Dean, can you tell me where the deceased's husband is?"

Hear Dean.

A Mediterranean middle-aged man subconsciously took two steps back, then pointed to the decadent white man squatting outside the house and smoking.

He looked even older than Dean, in his early twenties, and his face should have been filled with the joy of a newlywed, but now he was like a vicissitudes of life, surrounded by smoke, his eyes were red and bloodshot.

Dean glanced at him without disturbing him. He put on his gloves and shoe covers, looked at the door of the eye room first, looked at the keyhole for a while before entering the room.

This is a very ordinary three-bedroom, two-living room flat house. It is very new in decoration. It should have been bought for a while. The market price is around 150,000 US dollars. The items in the house are very new, but they look a little messy and have traces of being turned over.

In the living room.

A female corpse with wide eyes lying on her back in a large shape.

Because the death time is more than six hours, you can clearly see the female corpse's hands, with bound marks, and the marks appear to be spread, which means that before the woman died, her hands were tied for a long time, causing her to struggle violently.

The female corpse was wearing a broken belt around her neck, and her mouth was slightly opened. You could see slight blood stasis on the inner wall of the mouth, spit out the long tongue, and some white foam was stuck to the corner of her mouth. When you got closer, you could smell the faint smell from the female corpse.

taste.

Next to the female corpse is a chair kicked away.
To be continued...