Because of the gunfight.

The Commercial Building was in chaos before the police arrived.

Fortunately, Harry and others took care of the building security and there was no stampede.

Wait until the surrounding patrol police arrive one after another.

People in the entire building began to leave in an orderly manner.

Dean was not sure whether the miniature killer had gotten into the crowd and escaped, so he could only seize the time to interrogate the unconscious hot girl.

One interrogation.

I'm not afraid of harsh words or nonsense. What I'm most afraid of is interrogating people who still have one breath left.

This kind of person is almost dead. It is difficult for some ordinary threatening methods to be effective, and he cannot grasp the scale well. It is not appropriate to apply psychological pressure.

However, these are not difficult for Dean, who is able to read minds at Level 3.

These sticks like to stay together.

Dean found the patrol officer in charge of registration and asked about the employees of Mrs. Jin’s Department Store Foreign Trade Company.

The distance to upgrade is just over a thousand experience points.

The security guard didn't know Dean, but he saw that the patrolman who maintained order was respectful in front of Dean and didn't lose his temper. He thought for a moment and shook his head directly: "Our BOSS trusts Director Yingdi very much, so the information of all major departments is included.

The person in charge of Yingdi's office is in charge. Although the office colleagues are still here, if you want to retrieve customer information, you need a password. This password is only known by Yingdi's supervisor!"

The fierce impact of semi-automatic rifles, screams, and cries spread from the community with a stick flag hanging in front to the street.

"grass!"

A man with blood on his sleeves walked in.

But here in the United States, there are many loopholes that can be used for smuggling and escaping. The actual significance is not as great as imagined.

I saw a thin, handsome-looking man in a suit, with sweat on his forehead. He ran to the patrolman who was blocking the building in a somewhat embarrassed manner, begging for something in a low voice.

This embarrassing tone actually made the hot girl on the ground feel relieved.

Once the other party wants to escape, they will know what a dragnet is!

After hearing the conditions he gave.

Dean successfully obtained Park Bulong's address with the help of Li Zaixi.

"If you are willing to help her arrange a clean identity, I think we can get what we want!" Dean said, lowered his head, and said to the hot girl: "Make a decision quickly, the longer it takes, the worse your injuries will be.

The longer you recover, the worse the final effect will be. You are now racing against time, and so are we."

Hot girl looked at Chessington.

What a good P!

So once Park Bu Dong runs away, he will probably never be found again.

Finished.

Chestern, who seemed calm, leaned against the wall and slowly slid down. The palm of his hand holding the gun could not suppress the trembling.

This guy knows a lot about all kinds of religions.

Li Zaixi held a document and said curiously.

If possible.

As a new employee, Park Bulong rented a house in this kind of community.

The hot girl grinned hard: "Do you think I will tell you?"

Now, almost twenty minutes have passed since the other party left.

Said.

"meeting!"

There was a female corpse on the ground with a beautiful body and a body that refused to rest in peace.

Dean rushed out of the house feeling depressed, hoping to stop Park Bu Dong!

The patrol officer just now suddenly pointed at a black-haired man on the side of the road and reminded Dean: "Inspector Dean, that person, that person seems to be an employee of Mrs. Jin's Department Store Foreign Trade Company."

"You want to know who the architect is from me?"

Dean flicked his tail and used the inertia to open the door and roll, then like a cheetah, he rushed towards the direction where the gunfire came from.

the other side.

What an experience for this guy!

Seeing this, Dean pretended to be disappointed and sighed: "Okay, I'll take a step back, Cheston, and I have something to discuss with you!"

Dean walked over immediately: "What's going on?"

"Architect?" Dean's eyes flashed: "Is this the nickname of the miniature murderer?"

This guy looks slovenly and is unlikely to be Park Bulong who has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Bang bang bang~

A series of gunfire flashed.

"Leaved?"

The door was pushed open.

The hot girl didn't refuse to speak. It was obvious that she had little chance of escape before, so she still wanted to resist. She didn't have the means to commit suicide. This shows that she is a confident person.

That Park Bulong must have realized something was wrong by now and ran away.

Who wants to die if he can live?

On the computer, Dean also saw Park Bulong's photo.

The hot girl exhaled a mouthful of fishy gas, licked her dry lips, and said calmly: "I hope you are true to your word. The architect is the target of my mission. His real name is Park Bulong. Han

He is an employee of Mrs. Jin’s Department Store Foreign Trade Company.”

Just then.

Crunch.

He really values ​​Park Bulong’s experience gift package!

Dean frowned, turned around and grabbed a building security guard: "Other than Director Yingdi, who else can get the employee information of these leasing companies?"

After just waiting for about ten seconds, the hot girl let out a soft cry of pain and opened her eyes after the shock passed.

"Do you know Park Bu Dong?" After confirming that the person was from Mrs. Jin's Department Store Foreign Trade Company, Dean asked directly without leaving any ink.

There was confusion on Chestern's face, and he nodded hesitantly, a little embarrassed: "I can provide her with a clean informant file to cover up her existence in this operation, but this kind of file is not entered by the branch supervisor.

System, I’m not sure how long it will take effect.”

Dean turned his head sharply and looked in the direction pointed by the patrolman.

Five minutes later.

Even Dean didn't expect that this guy's previous actions under surveillance were all about smoking and playing tricks under the lights.

"It's strange to say that we were planning to take advantage of the shooting case to have a drink together to relax and sort out our mood, but Park Bulong was in a hurry to leave. Mr. Inspector, he."

behind.

The original drive of about twenty minutes was compressed to eight minutes due to Dean's seemingly thrilling but actually as steady as an old dog's driving skills, and he arrived at the destination community.

But Chessington didn't give her a chance.

See the situation.

Dean asked Cheston to watch the door while he took out a morphine injection from his pocket and injected it directly into the hot girl's carotid artery.

As soon as he leaves.

The guy wet his fingers with some saliva and started rummaging around. He quickly found the name of the employee in the foreign trade company's office on the second page.

As he spoke, he put his hand into his arms.

And unlike the Chinese, they don't have so many divisions in terms of region, time, etc., so they often live in pretty good communities, forming an alternative kind of stick community.

Dean asked him to go to Mrs. Jin's Department Store Foreign Trade Company, print out Park Bulong's information and photos, and then send the photos to those smugglers who had channels to escape.

Cheston shrugged: "I never lie to women, I just make a phone call."

Survived!

He also pulled his tag out of his clothes.

The hot girl on the ground looked at the FBI agent Chessington: "I have handed over the chips, whether it is life or death, please give me a good time!"

He lowered his head and put his left hand firmly on his right hand, as if he wanted to suppress his somewhat unbearable performance. He kept muttering to hypnotize himself: "FK, I wanted to take out my mobile phone, but what came out was a gun. You can't blame me."

, you can’t blame me, I’m just stressed.”
To be continued...