North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI

Police Department.

Seeing the person who pushed the door, Harry rubbed his eyes, then patted the strong white man beside him: "Lawrence, am I right, this is Dean?"

Lawrence was lying down and fishing without raising his head: "Man, Dean is still lying in the hospital. This joke is not funny at all."

"What joke?"

Dean stepped forward, smiling, and flicked out two cigarettes.

"Hey!"

Lawrence was hit in the face by a cigarette before realizing that Harry wasn't joking.

He turned over and jumped up from the recliner, looked at Dean standing in front of him alive, stretched out his big hairy hand, and touched it: "Isn't it, are you a monster? Based on my years of experience, there is no one in your injury." It’s hard to even walk during prayer time.”

Dean patted Lawrence's hairy hands away disgustingly: "I heard that Amodio (Caz) was arrested, so I came here. Where is he being held now?"

"In the interrogation room." Harry looked a little upset: "But people from the FBI are interrogating him, and we can't even get close now."

"So overbearing?" Dean frowned: "We caught the man, don't we even have the qualifications to participate in the interrogation?"

Lawrence nodded: "Almost, if you go to check the information of Bill and Amadeo, you will find that we have no authority at all."

He sighed and continued:

"I have encountered this situation in the first squadron before.

The deceased had real documents on him.

But according to the information in the certificate, after I went to check it myself, I found out that it was a fake identity!

A fake identity that actually exists!

There are real consumption records, tax payment records, house opening records, and even the information queried on the police system is the photo of that person, but in reality, the person is not that person! "

"Is he from the FBI?" Harry apparently heard Lawrence say this for the first time.

Lawrence nodded: "I didn't know at first, but in desperation, I applied for DNA comparison. Guess what I found?"

Harry pondered for a moment, then said slyly, "He is your relative!"

"Get out!"

Lawrence rolled his eyes: "Harry, my reminder is so obvious that you can't even guess how you got into the police station?"

Harry put on an innocent face: "When Captain Munn was not the captain, it took me half an hour to help him find his lost wallet, and he let me in later."

All right!

It's very Harry!

Lawrence patted his forehead.

He almost forgot Harry's black and white connections!

Harry was a little unconvinced: "Lawrence, are you doubting my IQ! Dude, if you ask Dean to guess your damn discovery, he must not be able to guess."

"Harry." Dean interrupted Harry and said quietly, "In our place, only criminals will leave their own information in the DNA system."

Harry: "."

Lawrence looked at Harry's expression of having eaten Ollie, smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and continued:

"Dean was right.

By DNA comparison.

I accidentally discovered that the deceased had been imprisoned for a fraud case five years ago, and declared his accidental death soon after, and his identity was removed.

But his body appeared outside the prison.

I didn't know until later.

The FBI recruited this guy and helped him arrange a new identity. "

"Then, if these people continue to commit crimes, won't we even be able to lock their identities?" Harry tried to change the subject to resolve the embarrassment just now.

"Yes." Lawrence sneered: "Crime is like marijuana, it is addictive, but the FBI's skin gives them immunity. As long as we don't catch these bastards on the spot, we can't do anything."

Because legally speaking:

It was Zhang San who committed the crime.

But the criminal evidence can only testify against Zhang San's previous identity Li Si.

There is a BUG here.

Li Si's identity is already dead, so how could he commit a crime?

So following the process, unless you can get all the stolen goods directly, you won't even have a chance of trial, because the judge will not pass the police's testimony.

It's just so funny and fucked up.

Harry was silent.

Isn't this a legal crime?

Lawrence let out a puff of smoke: "The FBI's slapstick operations are much more than that, so I think they are upset. By the way, Dean, you are looking for Amadeo, do you want to interrogate him?"

Dean didn't answer, but changed the subject and said, "Since we don't care about Amodio, why are you two in the office?"

Regarding the Lucifer game organization, he signed a non-disclosure agreement, which is not suitable for discussion in public, especially with Harry's big mouth.

Harry answered Dean's doubts with some melancholy: "The captain invited some friends from the media, and the deputy team took Phoebe and the others to put on a show. "

"Because you're standing with them, the audience will only feel that the detectives brought a criminal up to speak out." Lawrence smiled smirk.

"What about you, Lawrence the Butcher?"

Harry was unconvinced and refuted, but was directly hugged by Lawrence, pressed hard under him, his face pressed to the ground, pouting PP and begging for mercy.

He forgot that Lawrence was a professional wrestler before he became a cop

See two people fighting.

Dean dropped the cigarette butt, and walked towards the interrogation room while the two were not paying attention.

Anthony wanted to win over himself.

In addition, I already know about the Lucifer game organization.

Might as well get myself involved.

He wants to know more information about the Lucifer Game Organization!

The interrogation room is an independent floor with a dedicated passage connecting the temporary detention place and the transfer passage. It is different from the simple temporary detention point of the sub-bureau, and the security is tighter.

Even if Dean and the others wanted to go there, they had to swipe the elevator card to reach the corresponding floor.

out of the elevator.

Two men in suits and sunglasses immediately greeted them: "Which department are you from? I wonder if this place has been temporarily requisitioned by our FBI!"

Displeasure flashed in Dean's eyes.

These two people had the same virtue as Cheston, who had been beaten up by Lawrence before.

Arrogant, annoying!

He didn't care about the two of them. He took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone number Anthony had left behind.

moment.

The two people who stopped in front of Dean heard a slight electric sound from their headsets.

They looked at each other, seemed dissatisfied with Dean's attitude, and stretched out their palms as an excuse: "Your Excellency Anthony let you in, but we need a body search."

Dean looked at the two people reaching out to him, and shook his head helplessly.

next moment.

The wind of the fist whistled, and the sunglasses flew away.

Dean punched one person under the chin, smashing his directly hit body to the side, and fell sideways to the ground.

Before the other person could react, he felt a numbness in his stomach, and the whole person flew into the air, was kicked into the air, and hit hard on the iron railing behind him.

"You ungrateful animal!"

Dean straightened his coat and walked towards the interrogation room happily.

Lawrence didn't lie to him.

It's really cool to beat these idiots.

The protagonist is nothing.

On the bright side, the FBI has nothing to do with him, just like the police detectives have nothing to do with those recruited by the FBI, because it is not a system at all.

As for the situation that Lawrence said, it is true.

Magic, haha.