MTL - North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI-Chapter 10 Accidental discovery!

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  Chapter 10 Unexpected Discovery!

   Clean up the traces left by Mas.

  Dean bid farewell to Neil, reminded her to be careful recently, and to call himself if something happened, and then left alone.

   Santoni Garr's residence is located in a dilapidated alley.

  This place is kind of run-down.

  The only advantage is that the land is large.

  The alleys are actually the walls of the surrounding houses and yards. They extend in all directions, and the surrounding buildings are similar. People who are not familiar with it can easily get lost in it.

   Santoni Garr's residence is located at the end of an alley here.

  There is another road over there.

  At this moment, Dean was standing on the other side of the road, pretending to light a cigarette, and silently observed Santoni's residence across the road.

   Outside Santoni's yard, a small gate was opened to connect the alley.

  The other side of the small door is the garage door attached to the main house.

  The main entrance of the house is located inside the community.

  This residence is close to the street, backed by an alley, and has a community inside. It is an excellent location whether you want to go in or out, escape, or observe the surroundings.

  The identity of Santoni Garr is really not simple!

   Seeing no one around, Dean was about to pass.

Sudden.

  Dean's eyes were fixed, and the steps he was about to take, he turned around, walked to the trash can on the side, crushed out the cigarette butt, and walked to the other side of the street again.

   Someone is watching him!

   Someone is in Santoni's house, watching him with binoculars!

  Fortunately, the opponent's technique was amateurish, so he was notified.

**** it!

  Dean cursed secretly in his heart, he only hoped that his performance just now did not arouse the vigilance of the other party!

   At this time, the attic of Santoni Gall's house.

  A majestic man with brown and black complexion put down his small binoculars, and looked at his companion who was quickly searching for the sundries in the attic: "Bill, hurry up, and find the formula hidden by that **** Santoni earlier!"

   "Man, I'm in a hurry too."

   "But now it seems that we can't find that thing. Maybe Santoni didn't leave the formula at all. Anyway, it's me. I won't record this kind of thing."

The companion threw down a bundle of magazines, stood up with his back, and looked at the strong man with a playful smile: "Santoni is dead, without his [intoxication], the boss will definitely send us to swim in the sea, do you like to tie big stones or mix them in cement? ? I like cement because”

   "FK, shut up for me! I don't want big rocks or cement! I want that **** formula!"

Facing the furious companion, Bill shrugged: "Toss, we have searched here, and you know in your heart that the recipe for intoxication is in Santoni's mind, but he died, and was killed by a robber's stray bullet when he went out. , the stock has not been sold out yet, and the boss has not received the news of Santoni's death."

  He didn't say anything next.

  But the two have been partners for many years, and Toss knows what a partner means.

  The boss has a tyrannical personality. Once the intoxication is gone, the addicts on their territory will be snatched away by other gangs. The loss is not just the profit from selling intoxication.

  Even if the two are elders of the gang, they will definitely die when the time comes.

  The only way is to escape!

  Escape to a place out of the reach of gang radiation!

but

  Think of Boss horror.

  Toss, who pretended to be like a black bear, shuddered.

He choked up a mouthful of saliva, and said with some hesitation: "Bill, I heard that Fenny accidentally said that our gang was only selected by a large organization as the agent of Nevada. In other states, there are also gangs who have obtained people like Santoni to join. , is responsible for creating intoxication, maybe we can think of other ways."

   "Oh~Finnie?"

  Bill shrugged exaggeratedly: "You actually **** that old woman, how does it feel?"

  Finnie is the gang's accountant.

  The money that is usually intoxicated will be handed over to her on a regular basis, and will be "legalized" by various means, and then remitted to the gang's account.

   "I'm talking business!"

  Toss glared at Bill dissatisfied, and squeezed his fist.

Bill spat at Toss's feet disdainfully: "Dude, use your pig brain to think about it, the intoxicated inventory can last up to a week, and you want to use it for a week without knowing any information. , **** a pharmacist who can make intoxication from gangs in other states?"

   If it wasn't on the way to escape, he still needed Toss as a thug, he didn't want to talk nonsense with this stupid pig, he would have run away by himself!

  “.Then what do you want to do?”

  Toss also knew that he was a little whimsical, so he loosened his fist weakly.

  Bill saw that he had persuaded Toss, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "I know a master who makes false certificates in Los Angeles. All the information is real, but it requires a lot of money."

  He looked at Toss.

  The other party actually took care of that old woman, Fei Ni.

  This is really a surprise.

  Fini has a payment that has not yet been “legalized”!

  The two briefly discussed the escape plan in the attic, and they didn't bother to search for the intoxicating formula that didn't exist at all. They didn't even bother to deal with the traces left behind, and left in a hurry.

   They didn't notice.

  A corner of the community.

  A young man wearing a hood and a mask was silently watching them leave.

  Dean remembered the appearance and some of the appearance characteristics of the two of them in his mind. After waiting for a while, he walked through the green belt of the community and walked into Santoni's residence through the concealed gate.

   Santoni's house has three floors.

   Two-story building, one attic.

  The first floor is the hall and the kitchen. There are few things and it looks very empty.

   There are four rooms on the second floor, two bedrooms, a study room, and a bathroom.

  In the attic on the third floor, a lot of sundries were piled up.

  However, everything here has traces of rummaging. In all likelihood, it is what the two of you did just now.

   Dean didn't touch anything.

   After a brief observation, he came to the independent garage next to the side of the house.

  Before on the road, he discovered something was wrong with the garage.

  The United States has a vast land and few people. Many places are uninhabited areas. Public transportation is underdeveloped. Airplanes are the main route, and short-distance travel is by car.

at this place.

   Without a car, life would be very inconvenient.

  The passage outside Santoni's garage has accumulated a thick layer of dust, but there are signs of opening on both sides of the garage door.

  This means that Santoni has not driven in and out of the garage for a long time, but this garage has been used all the time, and the outer wall of the garage is located on this side of the house, and there are no less than three air purifiers outside the unit.

   So, here comes the problem.

  What is this garage used for?

  Dean walked around the garage and found that there was a hidden sewage outlet buried near the sewer, so he had a guess in his mind.

  It is concealed and needs to be drained, and Santoni's forensic career and high education are taken into consideration.

  Dean suspected that this garage was either a drug manufacturing den, or a place used by Santoni to make some human specimens, or even destroy corpses.

  The garage door has a built-in switch and an external remote control.

  Dean took out a screwdriver from his pocket, unscrewed the switch cover and tore it off, and stabbed it randomly twice with the screwdriver.

  Zi la~

  Electric sparks flicker.

  Subtle scrolling sounds sounded.

  The garage door slowly rose, and finally stopped at a height of about one meter.

   This is not a gate for vehicles to enter and exit at all!

  Dean took a deep breath, took out his pistol, squatted down, and looked inside.

next moment.

   Even Dean's big heart was still dilated by the shocking scene in front of him, and he lost his mind for a moment.

This is

  (end of this chapter)