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: "Hello, Mr. Harry, I am Dean, a friend of Ruos's."

"Jos's friend?"

The other side paused for a moment, seemed to come to his senses, 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 out a car from me.

How about this.

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. You can just go in and tell me my name. "

When the phone was 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 bit...weird.

understood.

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

Tsk.

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

With sympathy to José.

Dean showed no mercy.

moment.

Being sent off by the manager with a sad 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 is not only powerful in horsepower, but also uses top-quality materials in 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 returned to normal speed and called the car rental company to ask them to drive the second-hand car back.

Anthony asked him to arrive at Morgan No. 15 Prison 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 was going to the police detective bureau.

Detective Bureau, 4th Squadron Office.

When Dean entered.

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

Seeing Dean suddenly coming back.

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 "Why do you come to work during the holidays because you can't bear to leave me?"

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: "Come on, 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 hunting 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.

Daisy, the clerk, secretly printed out all the information from Morgan Prison No. 15 through the Detective Bureau's 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!

At the end of the report.

Dean also saw the name of Anthony Morgan.

He is one of the shareholders of this private prison.

Yes, the largest shareholder!

It was 9:55 in the evening.

The night wind was cold.

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

The construction site was not large in general.

The fence had been built, and now they were busy building a watchtower connected to the fence.

What was surprising was that.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

There was still construction here.

This situation was undoubtedly a difficult thing in the United States, which advocates freedom and happiness today.

Even overtime work could not be done.

Because there were clear laws that stipulated the overtime hours of workers.

"It seems that in order to meet the deadline, this side chose to alternate between day and night shifts."

Dean observed the surrounding terrain and looked at the time.

21:59.

At this time, there was only one minute left before Anthony agreed to work at ten o'clock in the evening.

Although the atmosphere in the construction site was not lively,

But the workers were talking and laughing under the night light, and there was nothing unusual.

Did Anthony miscalculate?

Dean exhaled a puff of white mist, checked his things, opened the car door, leaned against the car body, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and looked at the construction site again.

The next moment.

A figure fell from the already formed watchtower, drew a silent arc in the night sky, and hit the concrete floor heavily.

Boom!

Even though the construction site was more than 20 meters away.

Dean still felt the muffled sound from the ground.

He took out his mobile phone in a daze and looked at the time.

22:00!

Not a second more, not a minute less, just right!

Thanks to the book friend ‘Aaaaaoh’ for the 1,500 book coins reward, and thanks to the boss.

Thanks to the book friend ‘Wei Ai Xia Lian’ for the 500 book coins reward, and thanks to the boss.

Thanks to the two book friends, ‘Model Worker of Food Factory’ and ‘Western Window Silhouette’, for their tips, and thanks to the two bosses.

I have revised and republished it.

Brothers.

The new case has officially begun.

Good night.