Chapter 72: Will you sleep with someone else?

Three poles in the sun.

Laura was finally defeated and fell asleep.

Dean held on to his stubborn old waist. After taking a shower, he sat in front of the computer and searched for news about Arkansas.

Marcus was probably a child who was persecuted in the orphanage, and he still knew the young priest from back then, so when he grew up, he deliberately planned to attack the Sheen family.

After all, the Sheehan family was also an accomplice in the beginning.

Marina said this before committing suicide.

All the money in her family was transferred away by Markas.

He took the money undoubtedly to take revenge on Christianity in Arkansas.

How can a drug addict who relies on drugs to numb himself and has one or two million dollars in his hands take revenge on a religion with a large network of people?

online news!

Only through this channel can he give Christianity over there a heavy slap.

The Internet connects the entire United States, and the factors that interfere with reality are not that big.

With one or two million dollars, you can do a lot of things.

As for why Dean was so sure that Marcus had taken action, it was because of his threat.

Reasoning based on human nature.

Dean guessed that Marcus was at the priest's grave.

He hired someone over the phone to send a rope and a word to Marcus.

As long as Marcus doesn't want his revenge to fail, he can only follow the script given by Dean for the final ending!

really.

When Dean turned on the Arkansas news network, the same headline was already being circulated crazily among netizens.

"Behind the holiness is full of lies and filth!"

Under each title is a short story with a signature.

The protagonists of the story are mostly boys and a few are girls, but the content is all about the unbearable childhood they experienced in the 'Holy Home'.

These contents describe their experiences in very detailed and tragic ways, and constantly mention their status as orphans, which traumatized their souls and eventually reduced them to the lower rungs of society, where they resigned themselves to depravity.

The various misfortunes in life can easily arouse the sense of immersion in those who read the Internet, and then be led to anger by the content of the story.

These sentiments were ultimately directed at Christian organizations in Arkansas.

Because the 'Holy House' is the face of the local Christian organization!

Not everyone likes Christianity.

Those netizens also took the opportunity to set the pace.

All of a sudden.

Dean flipped through it briefly and couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart.

The sailors who took over Markas' orders are of very high standard.

It would be a pity not to write novels.

The key is.

None of these contents mention any political figures, rich people, or some well-known local figures, so those websites will not deliberately block netizens from gossiping.

Wait until they react.

Marcus should use himself as the final spark to ignite the flames of public opinion that have been brewing.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

Wait until things can no longer be suppressed.

hehe.

In order to save the last bit of face and avoid attracting people from all walks of life involved with them, the Christian organizations in other states will definitely take the initiative with lightning speed to make all the Christian management in Arkansas shut up forever.

!

By the time.

Marcus died with peace of mind.

Dean can also gain his own experience points without getting involved in any messy things.

Kill two birds with one stone, perfect!

After reading these posts.

Dean yawned and rubbed his somewhat overwhelmed waist. Finally, unable to hold back his fatigue, he turned off the computer, climbed into bed, and fell asleep with Laura in his arms.

Sunset in the west.

Ding dong~

The doorbell keeps ringing.

Dean was woken up from his deep sleep in confusion.

He picked up the remote control on the bedside and pressed it on the TV beside the bed. The TV screen flashed, revealing the surveillance screen outside the door.

Only visible on the screen.

A blond man with a thick back was ringing the doorbell nervously.

"Damn it, could it be that some pretty boy wants to steal a piece of cake from me these days while I'm away?"

Can Dean tolerate this?

He jumped out of bed and got dressed.

Dean habitually wanted to take out his gun to check, only to find that his own gun was still stored in the detective station.

That’s all.

You don't need a gun to beat up a pretty boy!

Dean clenched his fists and was about to go meet the pretty boy outside the door.

at this time.

Laura finally woke up from her sleep.

She looked at Dean with some confusion: "Darling, you are going to FK."

The words are not finished yet.

She glanced at the surveillance on the TV and uttered a universal mantra. Her whole body seemed to be electrocuted. At a speed that even Dean was amazed, she got dressed and tidied up the messy big bed.

Dean felt uneasy in his heart: "Hey, Laura, why are you acting like you were caught for rape?"

Laura combed her messy hair with both hands, stuffed the small umbrellas on the floor, and then regained her composure and said: "Because the person outside the door is my fiancé."

Dean: "."

Why are you sleeping with me when you have a partner?

What a scumbag!

Dean looked at him speechless.

Laura's expression was relaxed: "Don't worry, he's just a fool. I'll open the door and you can just cooperate with me later. He won't suspect it."

Dean sighed.

If your surname is not Li, why did you steal Lao Wang’s job?

Take advantage of Laura to open the door.

Dean used his professionalism to quickly deal with some obvious traces.

When Laura comes back with a blond boy.

Dean was already sitting upright in front of the table. There was a recording pen placed on the table. Next to the recording pen was a glass of unfinished water.

The pretty boy was hugging Laura, talking and laughing, but when he saw Dean, his expression changed: "Laura, who is this? Why is there a man in your room?"

Good guy.

What a fool, I didn't notice an extra pair of men's shoes when I walked in.

Don’t wait for Laura to speak.

Dean took the initiative to stand up, glanced at the other party with a scrutinizing gaze, and said sternly: "I am Detective Dean of the Police Detective Bureau, and I am now asking Ms. Laura about the specific details of a murder case. If you are not Ms. Laura's

Family, please wait outside first!"

The pretty boy was calmed down by Dean.
To be continued...