"Why?"

Jin Dahai was both surprised and happy at this moment, and his mind was even more buzzing. He didn't understand why the man in front of him caught him and let him go!

"There is no reason. You just need to help me and tell me one word to Jin Dashan!"

"What's the matter?"

"I have the final say in my territory. Next time he asks the wrong person to plead with him, don't blame me for not giving him face. In addition, let him compensate my injured friend within three days!"

After saying that.

Dean turned and left.

This time he came here, one for experience value, and two for finding out the person behind Jin Dahai.

Both of these have been obtained.

It's all right.

As for killing Jin Dahai?

Dean would not do such stupid things that both provoke the enemy for no reason and offend the pressure on Old Hunter, and the key is that there is no benefit.

the next day.

A middle-aged Chinese man came to Dean's side on his own initiative and surrendered.

He took the initiative to explain the reason for killing a group of people from the Viper Gang, and also brought Jin Dahai's "poisonous sting", and all the processes went surprisingly quickly.

at the same time.

An inconspicuous Chinese Foundation, in the name of donation, provided medical assistance to the previously injured police officers, and also donated a full 1.5 million US dollars to the Fourth Squadron of the Murder Division, 500,000 US dollars to the Central Branch, and named it because of Dean.

The money must be shared by everyone.

Dean is now worth tens of millions of dollars and doesn't care about these things.

But Master Jin Dahai's attitude made him feel very comfortable.

Because of ‘donation’.

The next two days.

The atmosphere of the entire Fourth Squadron and the two squadrons was very exciting.

Dean also gained more invisible reputation in this small circle.

Especially the Central Branch.

Because the people from Hawke's team were showing off, all the patrol officers knew that because their team was close to Dean, they could get a large bonus this time, and they secretly envied them.

It can be seen.

After that, once Dean needs help.

This group of people will be happy to rush up, just hoping that Dean will remember them when something good happens in the future.

Happy times are always short.

At the end of April.

Get off work hours.

Dean stretched, threw an identical invitation into the drawer, and prepared to get off work.

This is an invitation from Jin Dahai’s master and Jin Dashan.

The content of the invitation was probably just to get to know each other without fighting, and wanted to make friends with him, and even had some connections with his father's relatives through Grandpa Dean's generation.

This is actually not surprising.

There are only so many old Chinese people living in America and the circle is so big. It is easy to get involved.

But it's about Dean's bird.

For these gangs.

He doesn't have much energy to contact and maintain relationships now.

At least

I have to wait until he becomes the captain before thinking about these things.

Today is Thompson's birthday.

Just as Dean was considering buying Thompson for some birthday gift, Daisy knocked on the window of the cubicle and stretched out her head: "Dean, your landline seems to be broken. I just called me and asked you to check the email!"

"The landline is broken?"

Dean picked up his landline in confusion, his pupils shrank slightly!

I saw that the wiring of the landline was connected virtually, and there was a note underneath!

Someone has been here while he was not here!

Dean did not care about the emails, carefully checked around him, and confirmed that the guy who hid the notes. He did not put any bombs or other things in his office, then put on gloves and opened the notes:

You asked me to investigate Meng Rong, but no abnormalities were found.

I left some small things in his house and office.

If you find any accidents, you will be notified immediately.

A piece of information is included:

Lucifer Games organized and sent a specialist to Los Angeles.

They seemed to have discovered a newly-appeared high-IQ criminal and were ready to absorb it.

at last!

You really should prepare a private email!

Signature: V!

After reading it, Dean's expression changed slightly.

It turned out to be Anbei!

It is probably because Anbei was worried that his phone would be eavesdropped and his email address was not safe, so he passed the information through notes.

This guy has intelligence channels in the dark world, and now he has been involved in the "LucyFrench Game Organization" and the intelligence accuracy is very high!

"What do Lucifer want to do when he has been absorbing criminals?"

The doubts in Dean's heart appeared quickly and disappeared quickly.

As long as you don't mess with yourself.

Whatever you love!

He opened his email and found that it was actually an email from the FBI. He sent him yesterday:

Agent Dean.

There is a tricky case now and you need to ask for your assistance.

If you wish, please contact Agent Chestonin, phone number: XXXX.

We will send a temporary secondment application to the Detective Bureau.

If you refuse.

Then before the arrival of the new branch members, in the future, there will be special cases in the Los Angeles area, which will be directly handed over to your hands.

This is your obligation as a special employee!

Please reply when you receive it!—

FBI Special Service Scheduling Team.

After reading the email, Dean suddenly realized.

Chestonin in the email is considered Dean's "acquaintance".

When the two first met Yu Dean in charge of the first case, some conflicts occurred in the middle, which led to Lawrence giving Cheston a few big shots.

At that time, Chestonne was still a rookie student in the FBI.

later.

Chestonne was assigned to the FBI's Los Angeles Operations Division.

This guy is much more mature.

He also listed the thigh of a senior agent as his partner.

after.

That partner was shot by Dean.

Later.

It was a case of counterfeit money involving some Middle Eastern terrorist forces not long ago.
To be continued...