Chapter 288 Important Discovery
"Chesdon, if you ask the hotel attendant, can something go wrong?"
Dean was not surprised but happy.
Good thing something happened!
Only when something goes wrong can you follow the clues and find a breakthrough and direction of investigation from the fog.
Dean silently put the phone back into his pocket.
Since Chestern chose to send a text message instead of making a phone call, it means that the situation is not suitable for speaking out. Moreover, this broom star has killed several people who led him. He is very tough. He should be able to hold on for a while. Don't rush. .
He walked towards the three of them with a smile and knelt down:
“Since we have noticed the disappearance here, it means that the situation here has been exposed.
You should know the ethics of government departments in several nearby towns.
Even if I let you go now, if they know that the FBI has investigated here, the first thing they will do is to silence you.
You are still so young, and there are many beautiful things in the world that you have not yet had time to enjoy. Whether you go to jail or be silenced, it is a pity. "
Wade is the leader of the three-man gang.
But he's clearly not the smartest guy on the team.
After listening to Dean's words, he and his companion Stefan fell into the dilemma he described. Their faces were horrified and desperate, and they seemed to know that they and others would end badly.
Only Jenny, who had answered Dean’s call before, seemed to understand that there was something behind Dean’s words.
She bit her lip, mustered up the courage to look at Dean, and whispered: "What do you want us to do by saying this?"
Dean glanced at Jenny appreciatively.
His next actions require the cooperation of three local people. If he is forced hard, there will inevitably be twists and turns, but if they can recognize the reality and actively cooperate, it is undoubtedly the most appropriate approach.
"Since someone is destined to bear the consequences of this matter, why can't it be those who sit in the office and enjoy it?"
Dean stood up slowly and stated his purpose:
"If the three of you are willing to follow my arrangements and cooperate with my next actions, then I can apply not to convict you, and you will not be required to come forward to testify against those Z government personnel who instructed you to clear your online traces.
In this case, you only need to change places and start your life again.
Of course, the premise is to solve the case of missing tourists, otherwise we can only use you small characters as achievements.
Fair enough, right? "
Jenny and the three of them made eye contact for a moment, then nodded resignedly.
At this moment, the small town police station.
Detention room.
On the ground, several pieces of clothing were piled up in a mess.
Cheston's hands were handcuffed to the iron railing, and his body was tense.
"Boss Dean, if you don't come here, I won't be able to see anyone anymore!!!"
Cheston wailed inwardly.
He never thought that one day he would be unable to protect his Pi Yanzi.
A tear slowly slipped from the corner of his eye.
Victim's tears.
It is undoubtedly the best stimulant and encouragement in the eyes of the abuser.
"What a stubborn detective."
A rough voice came from the side.
Just when the owner of the voice stretched out a black furry hand towards Cheston.
A rap cell phone ringtone rang.
The owner of the black hairy hand, a majestic black man like a bear, made a movement, then retracted his hairy hand, took out his cell phone, and after a few brief and unclear conversations, he hung up the phone with a curse and looked at Kuai Cheng again. Chestnut of White Striped Chicken.
Only to be interrupted like this.
The strong black police officer was no longer in high spirits.
He took out Chestern's agent card from the table on the side, threw it in his face, and said in a bad tone: "The FBI usually works in teams of two. If you don't reveal the location of your partner, I will I swear, Agent Cheston, you will never have to worry about constipation in your life!"
Cheston glared at the black police officer in shame: "You bastards, many people saw you taking me into the police car along the way. If you dare to attack the detective, the FBI will not let you go!"
Face threats.
The black police officer smiled disdainfully and opened and closed his thick sausage lips:
"so what?
Are there any injuries on your body?
We suspect you are a liar posing as an agent and have detained you.
Unfortunately, the detention room is too small and the people in the detention room like to pick up soap.
At worst, I'll resign, and the police department will pay you some money in the end.
However, Agent Cheston's photos and deeds are about to spread throughout the United States.
Tsk tsk, the FBI won't want a gay agent when the time comes. As for me, hehe, by then I can live a good life in other countries by relying on radio interviews and selling first-hand videos of in-depth exchanges between prisoners and FBI agents. .”
How vicious!
The words of the black police officer were simply more vicious than torture!
Cheston's eyes were bloodshot, and his teeth were about to be broken. He wanted to jump on the opponent, bite the opponent's throat in one bite, and eat the opponent alive!
He swore that as long as he could walk out of this police station alive, he would take his own pistol, stuff it into Mo's mouth, and blow it up!
Black police officers have seen this look too many times.
He lifted a large bucket of roller grease next to him and said with a smile:
“Man, we don’t mean any harm, we just want to invite your companions to come over for a cup of coffee, give you some money by the way, and then send you away safely.
There is no need for you to have to bear the maintenance of a whole barrel of roller oil just for a salary of several thousand yuan a month. I am going out to have a cigarette now. I hope that when I come back, Mr. Agent Chessington has already thought about it clearly. "
Finished.
He also grabbed a handful of the bird that Cheston had raised for many years before he left the small cell with satisfaction.
Many friends, many paths.
Multiple agents, two more paths!
Cheston is fair and tender, has good looks and a good figure. The key is that he also has an identity as an agent, which satisfies some people's role-playing habit.
To be honest, the black police officer wishes this silly boy had a tougher mouth.
Dean didn't know at this moment that his companion Cheston was no longer clean.
He was sitting in a tattered second-hand car on the trail outside the town, waiting for news from Wade and the others.
Cheston encountered danger in a small town hotel, and there will be no shortage of witnesses.
The person who is suitable for taking action is most likely a small town police officer.
As Chestern's companion, it is no longer convenient for him to show up in a small town.
This is also the reason why Dean convinced the three Wades to cooperate with him.
Waited for ten minutes.
Dean finally received a call from the three Wades.
"Boss Dean, your companion was taken back to the police station by the town police when he asked the waiter Murphy. The room where you live has also been searched."
As locals, the three of them lived up to Dean's expectations and really found out the details.
It turned out that Cheston asked the waiter about the situation of the tenant in the opposite room, which aroused the vigilance of the hotel waiter.
Said it before.
Many of the local residents of the town not only knew about the frequent disappearances of tourists here, but also tacitly chose to hide it in order to ensure the economy of the town.
Once someone comes looking for a person or is interested in a missing person, they will notify the police station.
So, while the waiter was perfunctory with Cheston, he asked his colleagues to call the police.
"Does your town usually treat people who inquire about disappearances like this?" Dean touched his chin, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.
Wade didn't know where he was, and his voice was very low: "It's almost a tacit understanding. Regardless of whether there is a problem or not, it will be handled by the police station, which usually means expulsion."
Dean didn't reply.
There must be a detective card on Cheston.
This is not as simple as expulsion.
However, Cheston's life is not likely to be in danger.
After all, the town chose to deliberately hide it just for the sake of economy, and would not just kill people and silence them. This is a very stupid thing to do. Moreover, the hotel also knew that Chessington still had his companion, so the other party would not dare to take action.
In this case, there is no rush to save Cheston for the time being.
Anyway, no matter how bad things happened to Chessington, that is, he was beaten severely to extract a confession, could it be that the police officers in the rural police stations could come up with any new tricks?
Just in time to see if Cheston's mouth is hard or not.
Dean thought.
But he didn't know that if he didn't save Cheston, it was unclear whether Cheston's mouth would be hard or not, but he would definitely explode.
"Okay, Wade, there happens to be a missing passenger in the hotel. You can take this opportunity to ask about the situation. They know that you have a business of clearing traces, so they shouldn't be suspicious."
"I got it, Boss Dean. Anyway, many people saw them arresting people. Jenny and I will go to the police station now, pretending to take on new business, and help you check on your companions."
Erasing traces of missing persons and deceiving searchers is their business in the small town.
In fact, even if Dean didn't follow the business card and contact Wade and the others, because he had left his phone number on the missing person notice, Wade and the others would pretend to be insiders and contact him.
It can only be said to be a coincidence.
As for calling Dean Boss, it was Dean who asked them to do so, so as not to expose Wade and the others when they called.
hang up the phone.
Dean lit a cigarette and rethought the information he had just received.
He felt that Chestern's exposure might not be that simple.
After all, ordinary waiters are not professionals, and Cheston is not a fool.
Just procrastinate.
No matter how stupid Cheston was, he should have been able to notice something was wrong and escape in time, instead of not even daring to call himself and having to send text messages to ask for help.
Something is wrong here.
Dean reorganized the information he had just received.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something: "Could it be that Chestern found useful clues during the inquiry process, so he didn't escape immediately and was caught?"
Dean clapped his hands.
It seems like this is the only possibility!
If this guess is true
Dean's face lights up!
He seems to have found a breakthrough in the disappearance case!
According to Wade and others, the disappearances of tourists and even locals in several nearby towns all disappeared after entering the mountains. The local residents, more or less, knew something about it, but whether it was official or private, No one knows why those people disappeared.
Among the missing are locals.
This information should be true, otherwise even if there are common interests in it, it will be difficult to silence the families of the missing persons.
According to this inference.
It was impossible for Cheston to get useful information from a waiter responsible for cleaning the room, unless that waiter was one of the participants in the disappearance case! ! !
Chestnut's cliche waiter Murphy is the breakthrough!
Chessington finally showed his role!
Think of this.
Dean happily threw away the cigarette butt, and without caring about exposing himself, drove into the town and rushed to the hotel where he stayed last night.
Cheston was captured and the agent's identity may have been exposed.
If that Murphy really has a problem, he will definitely take action.
Once you hesitate.
If someone runs away, the important clues just obtained will be interrupted again!
Dean is going to take away the waiter Murphy by force first.
As long as the other party doesn't have time to run away and is still a carbon-based creature, he has enough confidence to pry open the other party's mouth and obtain breakthrough clues to the disappearance case!
As for Chessington
It's unlikely to be life-threatening anyway.
Just lie down and win in the police station detention center.
This will take Dean away!
The town is not big.
With his superb driving skills, it only took Dean a few minutes to park the car on the street not far in front of the hotel.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to his side, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and like a magician performing a show, a wig and some scattered disguise parts appeared out of thin air.
Just when Dean was about to disguise himself and find a passerby to trick the waiter Murphy into coming out.
Boom~
The ground shook.
A figure wearing a black and white maid uniform looked like a blooming dandelion. She hit the marble floor in front of the hotel with her head down. It wasn't until blood spilled out that the falling black skirt slowly spread out to cover it. The middle-aged woman's eyes were fixed, and at the same time, she exposed the other person's thick white silk thighs without shoes.
Dean looked at the hotel, which was only five floors high, and then at the white radish thighs on the marble in front of him, anger flashed in his eyes.
Although he had never seen the waiter Murphy, his intuition told him that the deceased in front was Murphy!
She was silenced!
It was definitely because of the exposure of Chessington's FBI agent's identity that she was silenced!
Think of this.
Dean put down his wig and stared at the front door of the hotel!
Chessington was taken away in front of him, but Murphy, the waiter, was silenced in the back. It was undoubtedly a very hasty and stupid approach.
This shows that Cheston's discovery may be very fatal to the criminal gang behind the disappearance!
Murphy is dead.
Next, most likely, is Cheston.
But Dean has no idea of going to the rescue right away!
This is a very simple logic.
If the small town police department was involved in the missing persons crime, it would be too late now.
If the small town police department was not involved in the disappearance crime and only blocked the missing information for the sake of the town's reputation and business, then by leaving, it is very likely that the murderer of Murphy would be let go!
The moment he saw the body on the ground in front of him.
Dean's head began to spin rapidly!
Murphy is a local.
Then the murderer who killed Murphy was most likely a local!
So the murderer couldn't kill Murphy and then pretend to be a tenant, because it was too conspicuous for a local to check out a room in such a high-priced hotel.
If the murderer hadn't been a hotel worker like Murphy, he would have had no choice but to leave.
The hotel has front and rear doors, but the back door is for internal use.
If a local outsider uses it, it will be easily remembered by other hotel staff.
As long as the murderer is not stupid, he will not leave the hotel through the back door with a guilty conscience. The other party will most likely choose to blend in with the crowd of onlookers, pretend to look at him for a while, and then leave the hotel with him.
If the other party is an insider of the hotel, even better!
This is much easier than finding the suspected murderer from a group of passers-by.
On Dean's side, he was about to see the door to truth.
On the other side, Cheston is about to experience the greatest darkness and shame in his life.
The sticky fluid slid along his short golden hair, slowly towards his chest and back spine. Finally, according to his body structure, it gathered at the place where the chrysanthemums and birds were hidden, bringing a touch of smoothness there.
There was no color in Cheston's fair face.
His stubborn little eyes were filled with only fear, and every trembling muscle in his body was silently shouting: Don't come here! ! !
But this gesture can undoubtedly only serve to add to the excitement.
The strong and hairy prison guard also slowly took off his police uniform that represented the order of the town. He took a small yellow duck and scratched it back and forth on the essential oil on Cheston's body.
He, the dredger Maria, likes tough-talking young men the most! ! !
Maria put on a hood that only exposed her facial features, turned on the video recorder nearby, and took a deep breath.
He is about to start working!