Chapter 45 New murder case

The tattoo culture in America is very interesting.

For example, the spider web is a type of prison tattoo, which means that the person has been in prison for a long time; the tear mole means that the person has killed someone, or mourned the death of a close relative or friend.

besides.

Tattoos are also part of regional gang culture.

This will make gang members feel inheritance and recognition, and it is also used to show off and intimidate their peers, forming a class hierarchy.

I heard Harry say that the tattoo photo belonged to Las Vegas, the symbol of the Turing Gang members.

Dean finally remembered.

He did see that tattoo in Las Vegas!

Remember Santoni?

This man was a former forensic examiner from the Los Angeles Forensic Department. After completing a fake autopsy report for Dean's father, he left his job and disappeared. Finally, Mas discovered his trace.

Mas also died unexpectedly while going to see Santoni.

After Dean learned what happened at that time, for safety reasons, he sneaked into Santoni's house secretly. As a result, he accidentally discovered that someone had entered in advance.

He hid in the dark, and finally saw two people coming out, and made a special note of their characteristics.

Those two people have tattoos of the Turing Gang!

Afterwards, because Dean accidentally discovered a heavy cannon in Santoni's garage, he pretended to be a thief and quietly called the police to muddy the waters there.

And in order to avoid exposing his own existence.

Dean later did not find anyone to investigate the identities of those two people.

I didn't expect to go around in circles.

I met the Turing Gang again.

"Could it be because of the heavy artillery? After investigation, the forces behind Santoni discovered that the two members of the Turing Gang had entered Santoni's residence before the incident. They suspected that they reported it, so they killed them all.

Someone from the Turing Gang?"

Dean thought about the missiles he saw that day and felt that his guess seemed very reliable.

All the heavy artillery was produced.

Playing with missiles is also normal.

"It's so cruel. I feel like I can't defeat this unknown force even if I have a panel." Dean muttered in his heart.

Just when he was in a daze.

Nell's little head emerged from the quilt and pressed against Dean's chest: "You look like you have something on your mind."

"Yes." Dean looked helpless: "Something happened over there in Los Angeles. I must rush back as soon as possible."

"So are you leaving me?" Nell looked at Dean without blinking with big eyes. She looked cute and clingy, but in fact her little hands under the quilt had climbed up the high pole.

This is not a weak woman with no strength to restrain a chicken.

Dean tried it yesterday.

Predictable.

If he answers carelessly, he will suffer the pain of death.

Facing deadly threats.

Dean was calm in the face of danger, and his nimble fingers came first, turning mountains and seas, easily taking away Nell's strength, causing her to let out a whimper of defeat.

Threat removed.

Dean speeded up the attack while comforting him: "This matter is related to Mas's death. As his good brother, I have been thinking about avenging him, even if this will make me miss you again."

Pierced through the heart, I must leave."

"Dean~"

Nell's eyes were filled with water mist, and she came up with pressure.

In the end, Nell didn't decide to follow Dean to Los Angeles now.

She is a woman with her own ideas.

Dean didn't force it either.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Dean drove his even more shabby used car back to the Los Angeles Police Detective Bureau.

The office of the 4th Squadron was as empty as ever.

"Daisy, where are the guys?"

Dean glanced around and walked up to Daisy, who was applying a facial mask and watching a talk show.

"Hey, Dean, I'm glad to see you're okay." Daisy stood up in surprise: "There was a murder, it seems to be Harry's friend, they all went out to investigate."

"Can you tell me briefly?"

Harry is not at the police station now, so Dean has no choice but to ask Daisy.

She is the clerk of the 4th Squadron, and is the first person to know about all the murder cases that the 4th Squadron takes over.

"There are few clues."

Daisy picked up a document on her desk, flipped through it a few times and said: "The deceased's name is Annan, a Chinese-American who forged false evidence for a living. However, he was not very courageous and mainly served some illegal workers. He was found dead early this morning.

In the parking lot."

"Harry was friends with him and knew that Annan had a habit of trading in the parking lot every time he took an order. We used the surveillance in the parking lot and finally locked in on these two people."

Daisy handed over two blurry photos.

Dean took it and took a look and found that both of them were black and couldn't see their faces clearly. He could only see some traces of tattoos through the exposed skin.

However, the physical characteristics of these two people are very obvious.

Compare it with the surrounding cars.

One person is as tall as a black bear, at least nearly two meters tall.

The other person was much thinner, and standing in front of his companion, he looked like a underage doll.

This is completely consistent with the physical characteristics of the two people Dean saw at the beginning!

"Interesting, these two people actually ran from Las Vegas to Los Angeles. I wonder if it was for this reason that the unlucky Turing Gang was destroyed by that unknown force."

Dean was lost in thought.

Although the place where the Las Vegas highway was bombarded by missiles is a remote place, a missile attack in the city is not a trivial matter.

Until one day passed.

In terms of Las Vegas media, whether it is TV or newspapers, there are no relevant reports. Only people who have experienced it personally spoke out about it on the Internet.

But without pictures and without truth, it won’t make any splash at all.

Apparently there was an invisible hand that suppressed this matter.

Recall that the heavy artillery from the previous war appeared in the residential area of ​​Las Vegas. I am afraid that high-level military officials from the United States were involved!

Dean no longer dared to explore further.

It will kill people!

Think of this.

Dean immediately decided to conceal his knowledge of the faces of the two Turing Gang members.

The unknown force that killed the Turing Gang will find these two people sooner or later.

The Santoni forensic doctor who forged the truth about Dean's father's death was their man.

Who can guarantee that there is no one from that unknown force in the current police detective bureau?

As long as Dean gets involved, no matter what excuse he makes, he will risk getting burned in the end.

His relationship with Harry has not yet reached this point.

Calm your mind.

Dean put down the photo: "Daisy, I went to see Harry to see if I could help."

"Okay, I'm left alone here again." Daisy sat down again reluctantly: "You can just call Harry directly. If he doesn't answer, you can call Lawrence. They are together.

"

Dean nodded and was about to leave.

Sudden.

Jingle bells.

The landline on Daisy's desk rang.

Daisy quickly grabbed Dean: "I'm afraid you can't leave, Dean."

This landline is connected to the report center. Once it rings, it means another murder has occurred!

Let's satisfy our cravings first.

There is still one chapter left, but it will definitely be posted at two or three o'clock, or I may leave it until tomorrow morning, so you can read it tomorrow.

Thank you brothers for your understanding and comfort today.

Good night, brothers.
Chapter completed!