Chapter 80 2200

Dean rents a temporary courtyard.

Simple tidy up.

Carrying several boxes of unused tiger bone paste, he drove his rented car straight to the car supermarket owned by Ruos's friend.

Car supermarkets originated in Europe, and finally developed into the largest automotive channel industry chain in the United States in addition to the second-hand market.

This car supermarket opened in an affluent area in the suburbs of Los Angeles, mainly doing business for the wealthy.

The car supermarket is divided into three floors.

Look at the signboard tips.

The first floor belongs to the exhibition car area, the second floor should be the parts area, and the third floor belongs to the dedicated after-sales service area.

Dean parked the car and before he got in, he saw rows of luxury exhibition cars through the glass, slowly rotating on the remote-controlled lifting platform.

The worst of these cars is probably not less than $200,000.

"Ruos is really grand."

Dean became interested, took out the business card given by Ruos, and called him.

The call is connected.

"Hello, this is Harry."

A slightly tired male voice came from over there.

Dean explained his purpose of visit: "Hello, Mr. Harry, I am Dean, a friend of Rose's."

"Jos's friend?"

The other side paused for a moment, seemed to react, and took a deep breath: "Detective Dean? Oh~ I know you. Ruos told me that you helped his emm girlfriend, and he said he would let you

Come pick a car from me.

So be it.

José and I are very good friends.

Treat the car as a gift from me.

Detective Dean, I'm going to say hello to the person in charge of the car supermarket now. You can just go in and tell me my name."

When the phone is hung up.

In the last lingering sound, a familiar coughing sound suddenly came.

Laura?

Dean looked at the phone in his hand strangely.

No wonder Harry's tone just now was a little... weird.

Got it.

Harry's little brother and his eldest brother are roommates.

Tsk.

Poor José, he probably could have a farm above his head.

With sympathy to José.

Dean showed no mercy.

moment.

After being sent off by the manager with an ugly expression, he drove a special edition Ford Mustang Shelby 500 GT, roaring the motor, and rushed out of the car supermarket.

This car has undergone advanced modifications. It not only has powerful horsepower, but also uses top-grade materials for the door tires and other parts. It is a muscle car among muscle cars, and the price is as high as 430,000 US dollars.

Listening to the howling wind outside the window.

Dean whistled and felt the blood all over his body boil.

This steel muscle monster is indeed one of men’s favorites.

It went a long way.

Dean then returned to normal driving speed and called the car rental company and asked them to drive the second-hand car back.

Anthony asked him to arrive at Morgan Prison No. 15 on time at ten o'clock in the evening.

Although Dean is not ready to go there now.

But it is still necessary to collect some information in advance.

Now he is going to the police detective station.

Detective Bureau, Fourth Squadron Office.

When Dean went in.

Lawrence, Harry, and Phoebe were playing Texas Hold'em poker.

Saw Dean coming back suddenly.

Lawrence, a sinister-faced ghost boy, took advantage of Harry and Phoebe not paying attention, threw away the cards in his hand, rushed to Dean, and gave him an extremely warm hug: "Wow, Dean

, you can’t bear to leave me, that’s why you come to work during the holidays?”

Dean pushed Lawrence away in disgust: "I only accept hugs from beautiful women, and I'm here to see Daisy."

"Don't you know Daisy only likes beautiful women?" Lawrence awkwardly changed the subject.

"FK." Harry, who had picked up a good hand, was angry: "Lawrence, if it were in Las Vegas, your bastard piece of meat would appear in the sewers at night!"

Lawrence shrugged: "Don't be like that, Harry, I'm just too happy to see Dean."

Phoebe on the side smiled and quietly threw away her cards while cheering: "Harry is right, Lawrence, you have to pay for the losses of both of us in this game."

Simply noisy.

Dean found Daisy who was addicted to a chat room called "Banana Fruit Pie": "Daisy, can you help me find information about this place."

Daisy didn't look back: "No, Dean, I'm busy fighting a ballerina right now, can't you ask Harry and the others to help?"

“Snacks for a week!”

Daisy turned back gently: "Dean, what did you just say?"

Bribe with snacks.

Clerk Daisy secretly printed out all the information about Morgan Prison No. 15 through the detective bureau system into a report and gave it to Dean.

Take the report with you.

Dean came to the empty conference room and started reading carefully.

Morgan Prison No. 15 is a private prison in Los Angeles that has been established for nine years. It mainly holds light-duty prisoners with sentences of no more than three years.

This prison is not small in size and can accommodate no more than 3,000 prisoners and staff at the same time.

But with the growth of certain ethnic groups in recent years.

Morgan Prison No. 15 is gradually unable to meet the detention needs in Los Angeles.

So the prison applied to the city government for expansion.

The current prison expansion project has been going on for half a month.

The address Anthony gave Dean was exactly the area of ​​the construction site where the expansion was applied for!

The end of the report.

Dean also saw Anthony Morgan's name.

He is one of the shareholders of this private prison.

Well, the largest shareholder!

9:55 pm.

The night wind is cold and cold.

A Ford Mustang Shelby 500 GT with rigid lines was parked outside the construction site.

The construction site is not large overall.

The fence has been encircled, and now we are busy building a watchtower connected to the fence.

What is surprising is that.

It's almost ten o'clock in the evening.

There is still construction here.

This situation is undoubtedly a difficult thing in America today, which advocates freedom and happiness.

Even if you work overtime, you can't do it.
To be continued...