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

Chapter 193 Banknote Printing Electric Template

Hearing that the amount involved was as high as one ton of banknotes, Harry's eyes turned green.

If the case is broken

"Then what?"

Seeing Hover stopped again, Harry was a little impatient.

Hover glanced at him contemptuously: "Of course it's money!"

"Those twenty-dollar banknotes were filled with the pickup truck we drove. We spent a lot of effort to cover the piles of banknotes with canvas. After that, we will deal with the problems of those people."

Haver showed regret in his eyes:

"In the basement, we did not find the electric templates used to print money.

This means that in addition to the few people in the basement, some people took away the tools and raw materials for printing banknotes in advance, and only these few people were left to divide and pack the printed counterfeit banknotes.

In this basement, their accomplices may come to meet them at any time.

So we decided to kill these people and get away with the money as fast as we could.

But the idiot Azak disagreed.

He wanted to wake up these people and ask about his girlfriend's whereabouts. "

Hover smiled sarcastically: "I don't even know why I have such a stupid and innocent son. After those people vented their desires, how could they stay alive. He almost killed us."

Hear here.

Harry looked at Dean, who had been silent all this time: "Dude, why do I feel that the scene this guy is talking about is very similar to the heroine with cerebral palsy in some movies. At the critical moment, he made some moths."

"Because, this is made up."

Dean patted Harry on the shoulder: "Didn't you notice that this guy always stops suddenly at critical moments while arousing your interest.

In this case"

Dean looked at Harvard, whose expression changed drastically, and chuckled, "In this way, our attention will be attracted by the 'story' he said, and we will forget one very important thing!"

Harry glanced at Harvard, who was ashen-faced, and then at Dean, who was indifferent, with blank eyes: "That. What. What?"

He now has a feeling that he is in a math class, but when he lowers his head, when he looks up again, there is already a notice on the blackboard that the blackboard cannot understand, making him wonder if he missed the whole lesson class.

Dean looked at Harry who couldn't turn his head, sighed, and looked at Harvard: "Didn't you hear my buddy asking you?"

Seeing that Dean didn't want to be violent, Hover breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly explained: "I swear, what I said is true, only the electronic template has been changed."

Only then did Harry suddenly realize: "So you not only found the counterfeit banknotes, but also the electric template used to print the banknotes?"

"right!"

Seeing that what he was hiding was completely seen through by Dean, Haval no longer defended himself:

"Actually, people who print money are in the basement.

Compared with counterfeit banknotes, the electric template is the real cash cow, which can provide us with continuous wealth, so we killed everyone in the basement regardless of our son's objection.

As a result, Azak, an idiot, was dissatisfied with what we did, and deliberately took away the mobile phone of a money printer. After we left, he left with a stack of counterfeit money and cut off contact with us. "

"So you chose to call the police?"

"Yes."

Harvard nodded:

"In fact, it is not difficult to find suitable counterfeit banknote materials and mix pigments, but the difficulty is that it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity of the electric template.

Those idiots in the basement, no matter how you look at it, are not characters with such things.

My wife and I concluded that there must be a secret behind this.

In this case.

If Azak, an idiot, makes a fuss in order to find his damn girlfriend, it will implicate us, so we want to use the power of the police to find him. "

"But at the beginning, didn't the branch help you find Azak?" Harry knocked on the table: "What is the reason that caused you to direct and act on your own, drive the car to the abandoned factory, and then call the police again?"

This move undoubtedly contradicts what Haval himself said.

Hover's face was full of bitterness:

"We also did it to protect ourselves. Although those patrolmen helped us find the idiot Azak, but before that, Azak had already used the phone he found to contact the people inside in order to find his damn girlfriend.

He innocently said to the unknown person on the other end of the phone that he had the electric template, and if he wanted it, he would put his girlfriend Serna back.

We don't know about it.

So after finding Azak, he was taken home and put under surveillance.

As a result, that night, we were attacked.

If we hadn't arranged a secret escape route in our house and connected it with underground pipes, you wouldn't be able to see us now.

The idiot Azak finally realized the seriousness of the matter.

Just a phone call, a name.

The people behind the scenes found us.

This means that the other party has a strong intelligence capability. If we run around, we may die before we leave Los Angeles.

For self-preservation.

We directed and acted this scene by ourselves, hoping that with the help of the fake banknotes burned on the vehicles, you can take the initiative to find the underground darkroom under the abandoned factory.

Inside, we put the mobile phone brought back by Azak and most of the counterfeit banknotes.

In this way, your attention will be shifted to the hands of the people behind the counterfeit banknotes, creating opportunities for us to escape with the electric template. "

After Hover finished speaking, he let out a long sigh of relief, collapsed on the chair, and said firmly:

"That's how it happened.

Now the electronic template is hidden by us in a very hidden place. If you can contact the FBI and ask them to send someone to protect our family and replace our identities, I can hand this thing over to you. "

That's it.

The general outline of this case came out:

An unknown group, through the underground secret room under the abandoned factory, does not know how long the counterfeit banknotes have been produced.

until all ingredients are used up.

That group of people couldn't stand the heat, so they sneaked out of the underground secret room, snatched away the girls who were fooling around nearby, brought them to the secret room to have fun, and disposed of them when they got tired of playing.

Unfortunately.

Among the missing persons is Azak's girlfriend.

In the end, it became what it is now.

Dean withdrew his gaze from Harvard.

this time.

What the other party said should be the truth.

Sudden.

His eyes froze.

If this is the case, isn't Harvard's wife in danger now?

Think here.

Dean hurriedly said: "Harry, call Hawk quickly and ask him to arrange more people to protect Haval's wife. I'm worried that the people Haval and the others provoke will go to the hospital to find her."

Harper was right about one thing.

Compared to that ton of counterfeit bills.

The electric template that can engrave real cash is the real cash cow.

Now Harvard's wife, not safe!

Without hesitation, Harry picked up his cell phone and called Hawke.

Hearing Dean's arrangement of Harvard, he didn't care at all.

He looked at Dean, who looked like he was waiting for the trial of fate: "How are you going to arrange me?"

Dean looked into Harvard's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I will hand you over to the FBI, now tell me about the attack on you guys before, since you have been secretive in the preparation of the residence early, don't tell me, you will not set up Covert surveillance!"

Harvard subconsciously avoided Dean's gaze.

He didn't expect that the inspector, who looked only in his twenties, had eyes that seemed to have magical powers, and he could see into the heart of this old fritter and know all his arrangements.

Silence for a while.

He said in a voice that only Dean could hear: "Skeleton Party! Those are Skull Party people!"

"very good!"

Dean turned around and was about to take Harry to the hospital to wait.

A more subtle voice came from behind: "That is a group of racist lunatics. If you don't want to get into trouble, you'd better not continue to intervene in this case."

Dean stopped, turned his head, took a deep look at Harvard, who closed his eyes and said nothing more, and walked out with Harry after the phone call.

As for Harvard?

It is much safer to stay in the interrogation room temporarily than to be held in the temporary prison of the branch office.

After all, what the police stations in the United States lack most are black police officers!

morning.

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