Chapter 13 Strong Family

【Detective Panel】

Role: Dean

Level:3(0/400)

Spirit:11

Strength:13

Speed:10

Stamina:8

Skills: Pistol Mastery, Torture (L2), Blow Needle (L2).

Attribute points: 0

Skill points: 0

Completed cases: omitted.

At this point, adding points is completed.

Strength makes people confident.

Dean's nerves, which had been tense since he came back from Las Vegas, finally relaxed.

He was previously afraid of the unknown organization behind Santoni because he was in darkness in his previous life and knew the terror of these organizations.

The same is true.

Only then did he realize how powerful he was now!

If the strength is strong, the gun will be stable.

Faster speed means faster gun!

A gun in hand.

Dean is confident that as long as he is not surrounded by an organized team, seven or eight ordinary gunmen can easily serve him food!

certainly.

It is easy to hide from an open gun, but difficult to guard against a hidden arrow.

Dean swelled for a while and then readjusted his mentality.

"The attribute of speed is mainly reflected in the flexibility of hands and feet and human reaction speed. It is a perfect match for firearms. I need to accelerate as much as possible in the future."

"In addition, in the Detective Panel, you need to solve the case to gain experience points."

Dean sighed sadly.

It seems that the plan of becoming a rice bug by myself is not going to work.

Before getting the detective panel.

Even if Dean knew that the organization behind Santoni might pose a threat to him, he never thought about solving the opponent, but thought about escaping.

Because he knows that no matter how powerful a person is, he is no match for bullets flying from the dark.

If he jumps out and jumps around, he will only get burned and even affect his family.

Now, that may not be the case!

The detective panel gave Dean the confidence!

"It just so happens that Eve promised to help me transfer to the Robbery and Murder Division, which is the Major Crime Division. By then, even if I am just a mess, I can continue to become stronger.

I can also learn some crime-solving techniques to form a positive cycle.

The stronger you are, the easier it is to solve the case, and then the stronger you become!

When the time comes and my status improves, maybe I can even form a team of my own."

Each level has its own rules.

The higher your status, the stronger your power, and the safer you are!

The more Dean thought about it, the brighter his eyes became.

He didn't have this idea before, just because he knew that with his own level, it would be difficult to get ahead.

Now, he has it!

Think of this.

Dean took out his cell phone and dialed Eve's number.

"Dean, what's the matter? Can't you tell me tomorrow?"

Eve's feeble voice came from the other end of the phone.

Dean then realized that he went to bed early yesterday and it was only around three in the morning.

"I just saw the message you sent, and I was a little excited. Eve, you should be promoted soon, right?"

Mentioned promotion.

Eve became more energetic: "Almost, by the way, Dean, I want you to stay. When the time comes, I will help you become the vice-captain."

She was parachuted into the deputy team of the "Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Department". The people below were all members of the old team leader, and they usually didn't like her much.

Otherwise, Eve would not have tricked Dean, a rookie, into going undercover.

It would be great if Dean could help him!

Eve personally went to the forest cabin and saw that all seven people were shot in vital parts, which shows that Dean's shooting skills are ruthless and decisive!

She even suspected that if she hadn't intervened, Dean would have been taking advantage of others!

Hear what Eve said.

Dean was lost in thought.

This doesn't seem to be impossible.

I have Eve's handle. If I stay in the "Anti-Gang and Anti-Narcotics Department", I will not only have much more freedom of movement, but my promotion will also be much smoother.

The key, though, is the case.

He has to solve cases to gain experience, and with homicides, he will undoubtedly gain more experience. A simple promotion is meaningless to him.

The "Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Department" is also too soft.

Thinking of this, Dean shook his head and said: "Sorry, I would rather join the "Robbery and Murder Department", but Eve, maybe we can form an alliance in the future."

"All right."

Eve was a little disappointed: "I'm going to work tomorrow and will find a friend to help you with the files. As long as the captain of the "Robbery and Murder Department" doesn't object, there should be no problem for you to join."

"Um."

hang up the phone.

Dean rubbed his belly.

He is a little hungry.

Physical fitness becomes stronger.

His consumption also increased.

"Fortunately, I strengthened my body before and didn't consume much of my own energy. Otherwise, I'm afraid I would be sucked into someone to fuck me."

Dean was a little lucky.

The family is sleeping soundly.

Dean quietly went downstairs to look for something to eat, and the result...

Touch~

Thump~

The sudden increase in strength and improvement in speed and reaction were not obvious when moving in a small area in the room. As soon as he went out, Dean was either walking too fast or using too much force, constantly making collision sounds, and almost rolled down the stairs.

"I hope I didn't wake mom and the others."

Dean opened the refrigerator door more carefully, picked up a piece of bread and ate it.

Sudden.

The headlight in the living room comes on.

"who!"

The door near the stairs on the second floor was pushed open.

Mom Sheila, holding a shotgun, looked at the kitchen with fierce eyes and pulled the bolt.

"Woo~"
To be continued...