Chapter 92 The Carmen family must die!

"Eh~"

A sound of surprise came from above the head.

Dean's ears twitched slightly, and he quietly took the pistol out of the hiding place, pointed it towards the top of his head where the sound came from, flicked it, and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang~

Seven consecutive bullets covered the area above the head.

The violent roar of gunfire was like bamboo exploding, and the sound echoed in the underground parking lot.

Top of head.

A figure wearing a white mask, with only one mouth exposed, touched the blackened top of his head, and was frightened to break out in a cold sweat.

If he hadn't shrunk his head so fast, he would have been shot in the head just now!

This bastard down there.

His hearing is so sensitive, and he is so good that he emptied the magazine in an instant, making him look more like a killer than him!

Hear the feedback of bullet impact.

Knowing that he had missed a hit, Dean immediately replaced the magazine with a new one, and a sneaky shock bomb appeared in his left hand.

Just when he was about to pull out the safety buckle and give the other party a surprise.

A mechanical voice came from above: "I am An Bei, Annan's brother. I'm just looking for you to cooperate with you. The steel needle just now was just aimed at your 'bigu'. I didn't mean any harm."

Just when Dean was about to follow the direction of the sound and launch an attack, he vaguely felt something was wrong.

The location is wrong.

The previous movement originated from the right side of the head.

The sound now is slightly to the left.

The parking lot is made of light steel similar to pipes.

Once it moves, it will make a subtle crunching sound.

So the current sound is probably transmitted by electronic equipment that was placed in advance.

Think of this.

Dean calculated the time for the guards to arrive and delayed: "Annan's brother? You mean, the deceased who made false evidence not long ago?"

I don’t care about Annan and Anbei!

If you dare to take action against me, don't even think about leaving today!

"Yes." An Bei paused, looked at the video equipment in his hand, and spoke faster: "Someone is coming. I know you are confused, but don't worry, I am."

He didn't notice that an inconspicuous small blade poked out from the support pillar where Dean was hiding.

The next moment.

An Bei was about to make an appointment to talk next time. As he was talking, he saw a round ball flying in front of him.

Why does this thing look like a shock bomb?

The idea just occurred to him.

Bang~

Light and sound waves exploded with a bang

There was a snap.

Dean let go of his ears and looked out with the blade again. He saw a thin figure falling to the ground, motionless.

this distance.

There is no protection.

Even if the shock bomb does not have the lethality of the shock bomb, it is still not something that flesh and blood can withstand.

The guards from the Detective Bureau came over before they heard anything.

Dean put away his pistol and rushed to An Bei. He first clasped his hands together behind his back, took out a bunch of scattered tools from his body, then carried him and stuffed him into the trunk of the car, and finally cleaned them up.

Lost the shell casings and the remains of the shock bomb.

Done all this.

Dean came to the trunk and pulled off the mask on Anbei's face.

Under the mask, there was a rather delicate face, which looked somewhat similar to the Annan he had seen before, but the corners of the eyes were narrower and looked colder.

Regarding the emergence of Anbei.

Dean was more surprised.

He didn't expect that after Anbei found Harry, he would find him again inexplicably.

Just right.

Dean was also curious as to whether the Carmen family behind Snett was the mastermind behind Las Vegas.

This is related to the safety of yourself and your family!

Anbei may be able to provide some useful information.

After the interrogation, it is not too late to deal with him.

Dean was thinking about how to explain the reason for shooting to the guards later, and at the same time closed the trunk door lock.

The next moment.

A piece of information flashed through Dean's mind: [Lincoln Farm attack case detected, experience value +3000, L7 → L9, attribute points +2, skill points +2]

Dean:???

He thought it rained in vain today.

After all, there were countless mercenaries who didn't enter the farm but ran away when the situation was bad, let alone Anbei behind them.

The surprise came too suddenly.

An Beiyi was arrested.

The case was solved immediately.

This means that the mercenaries who escaped have also been dealt with.

Pa da ~

The sound of dense footsteps interrupted Dean's thoughts.

He quickly raised his hand and looked towards the entrance: "Guys, don't be nervous, I'm Detective Dean from the Robbery and Murder Division!"

The voice fell.

Only then did four strong men with guns come into view.

Because Dean spoke in advance and revealed his identity, the four guards looked much more relaxed after confirming that there was no one around the parking lot: "We heard gunshots, including a loud bang. Detective Dean can explain

What's going on?"

The leading guard pointed to the bullet holes above his head.

Dean looked bitter: "Sorry, I participated in a fierce battle today, and I was very nervous when I came back. As a result, when I opened the door, I heard some noise and thought there was someone behind me, so I subconsciously shot me.

I don’t know how to describe it, but my mind is a little confused.”

He said this.

Even if someone discovered that Anbei had made some mechanisms and electronic equipment there, they would still have an excuse.

Moreover, because this underground parking lot is within the police detective station, there are only cameras at some entrances and exits, so even if they have suspicions, they don't know what really happened just now.

Fortunately, the guards were not suspicious.

Because they also know what big event happened today.

The Dean in front of him looked young.

It is normal to have some sequelae of intense fighting.

The detective who asked the question said with some pity: "Detective Dean, we understand your situation. If possible, you'd better find a psychiatrist as soon as possible to adjust your mood."

"I have the same idea." Dean reached out and took out a wad of loose money from his pocket: "Anyway, guys, I'm sorry for causing you trouble, and I'm offering you a drink to make amends."

As he spoke, he forced the several hundred dollars into the hands of the leading guard.

"this"

He looked at his companions hesitantly.

Dean shrugged: "This matter is very embarrassing. If I hadn't been in a bad state of mind right now, I would have wanted to buy you a drink directly. I just hope you can keep today's matter a secret."

Several people looked at each other.
To be continued...