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

Chapter 54 Warehouse!

Rush back to the city from the suburbs.

It was already evening.

The traffic was like a dragon.

The lights obscured the starlight.

The pink Porsche was stuck in the middle of the road, attracting curious eyes from men and women.

Lawrence quietly looked at the men and women walking in pairs on the sidewalk, and their ugly faces rarely showed a little melancholy.

Dean opened the car window and whistled at a girl playing skateboard. The girl blew a kiss in return and skated away with her companions with a smile.

He turned his head to look at Lawrence: "Unhappy?"

Lawrence said without looking back: "Today is my wedding anniversary with my ex-wife."

Dean knew that Lawrence was not telling the truth.

Lawrence had been a policeman for many years and his income was not low, but he lived a stingy life. He was not like Harry, who hooked up with women everywhere. He obviously liked Phoebe, but he didn't dare to confess.

Put it on an energetic and strong man.

There is only one reason.

Carrying a heavy burden, no money!

Lawrence didn't say anything, and Dean didn't ask.

The car fell silent for a moment.

Beep~

A horn sounded outside the car.

The blocked lane slowly moved forward.

Lawrence turned his head, his expression serious: "Dean, is there any safe way to make a lot of money in a short time?"

"I've already given it to you." Dean raised his eyebrows: "The photos I gave you are all rich women whose husbands have died. If you get any of them, you will not only have a life of luxury for the rest of your life, but I can also get a lot of referral fees."

Lawrence was stunned, and then gave Dean a middle finger: "FK, YOU!"

This bastard actually pimped me.

I was so touched before.

The two looked at each other and laughed.

During the morning rush hour.

When entering downtown Los Angeles, cars are really not as convenient as motorcycles.

When Dean and the others returned to the detective bureau.

Harry was the only one left in the office, wearing headphones and shaking his butt at the desk.

Lawrence walked over quietly.

With a snap.

Ouch~

Harry jumped up screaming while holding his butt.

"Haha, Harry, you look good." Lawrence laughed with the joy of a successful prank on his face.

Harry pulled off his headphones and saw that it was Dean and the other man. He raised his right hand that was touching his waist: "FK, Lawrence, you actually touched my butt, I will never go drinking with you again!"

Dean collapsed in the chair, with his legs on the desk: "Harry, how did you get today?"

Hearing the harvest.

Harry was excited:

"Marcas, this bastard, is a three-no product!

He has no property, no credit card, no car, nothing.

I even suspect that the reason he is often in jail is to have food and accommodation.

In the end, there was no choice.

I spent money to find a hacker friend and searched all the information about Marcus in Los Angeles on the Internet. Guess what I found?"

Hacker?

Dean looked at Harry expectantly: "Do you know any hackers?"

In his previous life, he was just a tool of the organization, and he really had no contact with such high-end talents who could easily navigate the online world.

"Not only do we know each other, he and I both grew up in an orphanage, but we are good friends since childhood!" Harry smiled proudly.

Lawrence didn't indulge him, and raised his big slap: "Harry, don't keep us in suspense, or my slap will be thirsty!"

Harry shrank his butt and hid behind Dean: "Okay, okay, my friend searched Marcus's citizen information and accidentally found that he actually rented a small warehouse on the 29th of last month, with a monthly rent of 300 dollars for half a year."

"FK, Marcus, this bastard, actually lied to us today!" Lawrence's face twitched and his eyes flashed fiercely.

Three hundred dollars a month.

Even if there is no deposit, it will cost 1,800 dollars for half a year.

According to Marcus, he was penniless on the afternoon of September 29th and just came to Sheen's house to work. On the 30th, the Sheen family planned to continue to employ him and then go out for a trip.

Where did he get the money to rent a warehouse?

This can only mean one reason, Marcus is lying!

Huh~

Lawrence got angrier and angrier as he thought about it, and a stream of hot air blew out of his nose: "FK, I'm going to the hospital to find him now!"

"Wait!" Dean stopped the angry Lawrence: "Man, Marcus is still seriously injured, we can go to him at any time, but if we want to break his psychological defense, it's best to find out what's in the warehouse first."

Harry also advised: "Yes, Lawrence, tomorrow morning, we will go to the warehouse with a search warrant, and then have a good talk with Marcus."

"Okay." Lawrence clenched his fist: "After checking the warehouse tomorrow, I will let that little bastard know the consequences of deceiving me, Lawrence!"

Dean mourned for Marcus for a second in his heart, turned his head and looked at Harry: "By the way, where are the deputy team members, I thought they would work overtime."

"They also gained something, but Robert found all the furniture and appliances in Villa No. 76, and the deputy team took the people from the forensic department to simulate the bloodstain analysis."

As he said, Harry threw a stack of information over.

Dean took it and flipped through it.

These are the inquiries made by the deputy captain and Phoebe after they used technical means to check the Sheen family's recent mobile phone call records and visited them one by one.

Most of the pictures above are of the Sheehan family of four, and what they are doing recently.

But two of the records, highlighted by double horizontal lines, caught Dean's attention.

The first one, information provided by Bert’s friend:

“On August 27, Bert and his friends came out of the bar and were about to drive them back, but when they turned a corner, the car’s brakes failed, causing a car accident.

Fortunately, no one was there late at night, but the car was damaged and no one was injured.

After inspection at the repair shop, it was discovered that someone had maliciously cut the car's brake cable.

Calling the police was unsuccessful. "

Bert is Sheehan's eldest son.

It seems that someone is indeed threatening the lives of Sheen's family.

The second article is the effective information obtained after the deputy team took Phoebe to visit the neighbors of the Sheen family again: "On 9-26, Sheen's wife called the police, saying that someone was following them, and broke the glass in the home. Things were turned over in the house.”

Old Hunter went to the patrol officer who was dispatched at the time to learn about the situation and discovered something was wrong: After the police arrived, Sheen rushed back and prevented the police from entering the house to check, saying that everything was a misunderstanding and that his friend was just arguing with him. joke.

But according to neighbors, that night, the Sheehan family had a fierce quarrel.

Put down the information.

Dean tapped the table subconsciously.

He originally thought that the murder was caused by an extramarital affair.

After all, whether it was the killing of dogs before, the meaning of words such as 'sacred', 'lie' or 'dirty' behind the photo frame, or the new clues discovered by the deputy team, they all fit his guess.

But Harry discovered that Markus not only lied, but also had unknown income.

He is a serious suspect.

And the bad blood that happened between Sheen's boss Hu Tu and Sheen may also lead to murder and silence!

Lawrence and Harry, seeing Dean's expression, knew that he was thinking, so they walked aside silently and started puffing away.

Sudden.

Dean paused tapping his fingers on the table.

correct!

There is actually one thing in common between Marcus and Sheen's wife!

That is, they are both from Arkansas.

The Sheehan family moved to Los Angeles nine years ago.

Think of Marcus as being about the same age as Sheen's son Bert.

Could it be that Marcus's parents have some unknown grudges and grudges with the Sheen couple?

Thinking of this, Dean looked at Harry: "Harry, the wife of Marcus and Sheen, is she from a place in Arkansas?"

Harry shook his head directly: "I also noticed this and checked specifically. Marcus grew up in an orphanage and doesn't know the Sheen family at all. Otherwise, Sheen's wife would not hire him."

"Too!"

Dean took out his cigarette a little irritably.

It seems we can only look forward to tomorrow’s warehouse, where there will be new clues!

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