Chapter 44 New Murder Case

The tattoo culture in America is very interesting.

For example, spider webs are a type of prison tattoo, which means that the person has been in prison for a long time; teardrop moles mean that the person has killed someone, or mourns a deceased close friend.

In addition.

Tattoos are also a type of regional gang culture.

This will make gang members feel inheritance and identity, and it is also used to show off and intimidate peers, forming a class hierarchy.

Hearing Harry say that the tattoo photo belongs to Las Vegas, a symbol of Turing Gang members.

Dean finally remembered.

He did see that tattoo in Las Vegas!

Remember Santoni?

This person is a former forensic doctor of the Los Angeles Forensic Department. After making a fake autopsy report for Dean's father, he resigned and disappeared, and was finally discovered by Mas.

Mas also died accidentally when he went to see Santoni.

After Dean knew what happened, for safety reasons, he sneaked into Santoni's house, but unexpectedly found that someone had entered in advance.

He hid in the dark and finally saw two people coming out, and he specially remembered the characteristics of the two people.

Those two people had Turing Gang tattoos on their bodies!

Afterwards, because Dean accidentally found a heavy artillery in Santoni's garage, he pretended to be a thief and quietly called the police to muddy the water there.

And in order to avoid exposing his existence.

Dean did not find anyone to investigate the identities of the two people afterwards.

Unexpectedly, after going around in circles.

He met the Turing Gang again.

"Could it be because of the heavy artillery that the forces behind Santoni found out that the two Turing Gang members had entered Santoni's residence before the incident, and suspected that they reported it, so... killed all the Turing Gang members?"

Dean thought of the missiles he saw that day, and felt that his guess seemed very reliable.

The heavy artillery was made.

It's normal to play with missiles.

"It's really cruel, I feel that even if I have a panel, I can't beat this unknown force." Dean muttered in his heart.

Just when he was in a daze.

Neil's little head popped out of the quilt and pressed against Dean's chest: "You look worried."

"Yes." Dean looked helpless: "Something happened in Los Angeles, I have to rush back as soon as possible."

"So you're leaving me?" Neil looked at Dean with big eyes, looking obedient and clingy, but in fact, the little hand under the quilt has already climbed up the high pole.

This is not a weak woman who can't even tie a chicken.

Dean tried it yesterday.

It's foreseeable.

One careless answer and he will have to bear the pain of breaking his X.

Facing a fatal threat.

Dean remained calm in the face of danger, and his flexible fingers came first, turning mountains and seas, easily removing Neil's strength, causing her to whimper like a defeated dog.

The threat was removed.

Dean speeded up the pace of attack and comforted her: "This matter is related to Mas's death. As his good brother, I have been thinking about revenge for him. Even if this will make me miss you and pierce my heart again and again, I must leave."

"Dean~"

Neil's eyes were misty and oppressed

Neil finally did not decide to follow Dean to Los Angeles now.

Even if it was the first time for Dean, it was still the same.

She is a woman with her own ideas.

Dean did not force it.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Dean drove his more dilapidated second-hand car back to the Los Angeles Police Department.

The office of the Fourth Squadron was empty as usual.

"Daisy, where are the guys?"

Dean glanced around and walked to Daisy, who was wearing a facial mask and watching a talk show.

"Hey, Dean, I'm glad to see you're okay." Daisy stood up in surprise: "A murder happened. It seems to be Harry's friend. They all went out to investigate."

"Can you tell me briefly?"

Harry is not in the police station now, so Dean had to ask Daisy.

She is a clerk in the Fourth Squadron. She is the first person to know about all the murders handled by the Fourth Squadron.

"There are very few clues."

Daisy picked up a document on her desk, flipped through it and said: "The deceased is Annan, a Chinese, who makes a living by forging false certificates, but he is not very courageous. He mainly serves some illegal workers. He was found dead in the parking lot early this morning."

"Harry is a friend of him. He knows that Annan has a habit of trading in the parking lot every time he receives an order. We finally locked these two people through the surveillance in the parking lot."

Daisy handed over two blurry photos.

Dean took it and found that both of them were black. He couldn't see their faces clearly. He could only see some traces of tattoos through the exposed skin.

But the body characteristics of these two people are very obvious.

Compared with the surrounding cars.

One was as tall as a black bear, at least nearly two meters tall.

The other was much thinner, standing in front of his companions, like an underage child.

The body shape of the two people Dean saw at the beginning was exactly the same!

"Interesting, these two people actually ran from Las Vegas to Los Angeles. I wonder if it was because of this reason that the unfortunate Turing Gang was destroyed by that unknown force."

Dean fell into deep thought.

Although the place where the Las Vegas highway was bombarded by missiles was a remote place, a missile attack in the city was not a trivial matter.

Until a day had passed.

In the Las Vegas media, whether it was television or newspapers, there was no relevant report. Only the people who experienced it on the Internet told the story.

But without pictures and without truth, it could not make any waves at all.

Obviously, there was an invisible big hand that suppressed this matter.

Thinking of the previous war artillery that appeared in the residential area of ​​Las Vegas, I am afraid that the senior military officials of the United States were involved!

Dean didn't dare to continue to explore.

People will die!

Thinking of this.

Dean immediately decided to conceal the fact that he knew the appearance of the two Turing gang members.

The unknown force that killed the Turing gang will sooner or later find these two people.

The forensic doctor Santoni who forged the truth about Dean's father's death was their man.

Who can guarantee that there is no one from that unknown force in the current detective bureau?

As long as Dean gets involved, no matter what excuse he makes, there is a risk of getting burned in the end.

His relationship with Harry is not so good yet.

Concentrate your mind.

Dean put down the photo: "Daisy, I'm going to find Harry to see if I can help."

"Okay, I'll be left alone here again." Daisy sat down again reluctantly: "Just call Harry. If he doesn't answer, call Lawrence. They are together."

Dean nodded and was about to leave.

Suddenly.

Ding-ling-ling.

The landline on Daisy's desk rang.

Daisy quickly grabbed Dean: "I'm afraid you can't leave, Dean."

This landline is connected to the reporting center. Once it rings, it means that another murder has occurred!