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

  Chapter 309 Letters

  September 7th, night.

  The day after tomorrow is to go to the agreed place given by Lucifer Game Organization.

  Dean had a good reunion with his family at his grandfather's farm.

   Before leaving.

Mom Sheila, who was drunk, pulled Dean aside: "Dean, I rarely interfere with your choices, but Neil is a good girl. If you can, Mom wants you to end your wandering life, settle down, and get married If you want to have a child, it would be best if you let me be your grandma."

   "Mom, you're drunk."

  Dean looked at the increasingly obvious crow's feet in the corners of his mother's eyes, and gently carried her back to the room.

   came out.

Grandpa Old Ryan called Dean to the family meeting room again, and threw a document in front of him: "This is something sent by the Lucchese family in New York. They are worried that you will not accept it, so let me pass it to you." .”

  Dean took a look and found that it was a transfer agreement for some bars and other assets.

  The agreement has been signed to transfer the name.

  As long as he signs his name and takes it to a lawyer for justice, the transfer can be completed.

  Dean put down the document, took out the pipe that Neil gave him, lit it, took a few puffs clumsily, and then stuck out his spicy tongue and said, "Grandpa, what is this? The protection money you gave me over there?"

  He is not used to smoking a pipe.

   But Nell liked to see him smoking his pipe, so Dean always carried it with him.

Seeing Dean's naive look, Old Ryan laughed and said, "You can understand it as protection fees. After all, they are using your friend's name to stabilize their current business. Take it, they are all clean industries. , the blood is just an extra layer of natural trust, in the world of adults, there are comings and goings, and friendship can be deep."

  Dean nodded upon hearing this.

  The Lucchese family in New York, although not as glorious as before, still has a network of relationships and a reputation, and by relying on their reputation, they can obtain a lot of information and intelligence that are difficult for outsiders to know.

   Always useful on the day.

  He picked up the file and prepared to hand it over to Neil.

   When leaving.

  Old Ryan lay on the seat representing the head of the family, and said softly: "Dean, my grandson, no matter what troubles you encounter outside, don't resist, seek our help in time, we will always be a family"

   Dean paused.

   Today, on the grounds of leaving Los Angeles for work again, he organized a dinner party.

   But this obviously did not hide the truth from the old fox, Grandpa.

  He sensed that Dean was hiding something.

   Didn't ask in detail, just believed that his grandson would handle it well.

   Open your mouth, just to let Dean know that his family will always be his last refuge and retreat!

   This is the concept that this old mafia has held throughout his life.

   Dean felt very warm when he heard it.

  He turned his head and said with a chuckle: "Grandpa, you should pray for those who provoke me, and let them ask for good fortune!"

   Watching Dean's back disappearing into the night.

Old Ryan got up slowly, walked to the portrait of his ancestors, took out a pipe that had not been used for a long time from his arms, put it on his mouth, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that it's not the 1940s and 1950s, otherwise Dean will definitely become an Italian. What a pity for a big shot in the Mafia."

the next day.

  September 8th.

  Dean bid farewell to Neil and drove to Little Mike.

  When he arrived at Little Mike's Manor, the other party was being served by a white middle-aged maid, basking in the sun in the garden.

  Aged in his teens, with the body of a seven or eight-year-old child, and the head of an adult in his twenties.

   This is Little Mike, a small hemp stick with a big balloon on it.

  He is much weaker than when Dean last saw him.

   "Your state is worse than I imagined."

  Dean looked at the state of Little Mike, and felt a rare sense of guilt in his heart.

  Little Mike is like this, but he still has the nerve to ask the other party to do things for him, how shameless.

  Little Mike said calmly: "What's the difference? I couldn't go too far before, but now I can't go any further. Instead, I have more time to find ways to save myself, and I have some clues."

  Dean shrugged: "Well, in short, if you need my help, just ask, and this is my unexpected harvest, maybe it will help you."

   As he spoke, Dean put a U disk on the tray of Little Mike's wheelchair.

  Here is his detailed explanation of the ancient yoga breathing method, and there is also a practice video recorded by Neil, which can be used as a reference.

  Little Mike's physical function is very poor. General exercise can only hurt him, not help him.

coincidentally.

  The ancient yoga breathing method can be practiced lying down, and can stimulate and control the subtleties of the body. As long as it is not messy, it will not cause any damage to the body. It is very suitable for Little Mike and may be of some help.

  Little Mike nodded, tapped his fingers on the wheelchair, and a dark box popped out.

  The dark compartment is very small, and inside are some small electronic parts that Dean cannot understand.

besides.

   There is also a very small walkie-talkie.

   This is not a simple walkie-talkie, but a satellite phone with positioning capabilities.

"This is what you want. Although I haven't found out why the Lucifer Organization organized the battle royale event, since it is a multi-person event, there must be a lot of monitoring equipment. You just need to plug these things into the With the network cable, I can carry out anti-intrusion and give you some help."

   Little Mike said, and tapped the button on the wheelchair again, and a hidden box popped up again, revealing the hidden chip hidden inside:

   "I recommend that you undergo surgery.

   Considering the loss of mobility, I spent a lot of energy on exoskeleton and nerve conduction. Although the gains were not great, the technology of simply implanting communication equipment in the body is already very mature.

   That's also more stealthy. "

  Dean shook his head decisively: "No!"

   After speaking, he grabbed those electronic devices and satellite phones and ran away.

   Let Little Mike operate on himself, it's just a joke.

  If the target of the operation is Chesston, well, Dean may agree, but the problem is that he can't let Chesston know that Little Mike is a king bomb.

   Wait until the garden returns to calm.

Little Mike picked up the USB flash drive left by Dean, took out a pair of big weird glasses from the side of the wheelchair, put them on his face, and inserted the USB flash drive into the depression of the glasses, motionless, as if caught in a hole. fell asleep.

   Dean would be amazed if he saw this scene.

  Because Little Mike is not as weak as he imagined.

  Leave Little Mike's residence.

  Dean drove to the pier agreed with Cheston.

   In the last organ smuggling case, Cheston was left behind.

  This time I came to Los Angeles ahead of schedule and waited for Dean to meet at the pier.

   This was mostly Dean's request.

  The latitude and longitude coordinates on the invitation letter of Lucifer Game Organization, located in Hawaii.

  Dean is going to go by boat.

   Mainly because for him, once an accident happens on the plane, he is close to death, but the ship is different. He can survive in the ocean for a long time by relying on the magical use of subspace and supplies.

  When Dean arrived, Cheston had already been waiting for a long time.

  He looks a lot thinner than before, and there is a fierce temperament on his face, and he doesn't know what this guy has experienced during the time of parting.

   "Wow, Chesston, it seems that you have grown a lot during this time."

  Dean stepped forward and patted Cheston on the shoulder.

   Don't say it, this guy has a lot of muscle, and he has practiced hard depending on the situation.

   Cheston shrugged: "I don't know what the situation is this time, I can only make more preparations."

"for example?"

"Exercise in the slaughterhouse." Cheston smiled a little embarrassedly: "I feel that compared with you, Boss Dean, I am too soft at critical moments, so I went to the slaughterhouse for a period of time through a friend's introduction. .”

   "Nice idea, let's go."

  Cheston booked the boat ticket in advance.

  The two of them didn’t bring much this time, because they would most likely have to follow other people’s rules to participate in other people’s games. It would be foolish to want to bring some guns in.

  In order to facilitate communication.

  Cheston, I booked a double room, which is the kind of bunk bed. There is a small balcony outside. You can stand and watch the sea view, but don’t even think about sitting, because two people can’t squeeze in.

   entered the room.

  Cheston took out a letter and gave it to Dean.

  Dean looked at the crumpled yellow envelope with a seal on his hand, and looked at Chesston in doubt: "What is this?"

   "Don't know, but this is for you."

Embarrassment appeared on Cheston's rather stern face: "When I got off work a few days ago, I was beaten with a sap just as soon as I returned to my room. When I woke up, I had this letter in my hand. There's a note."

   As he spoke, he took out another crumpled note.

  On the note, there is a line of printed letters: This battle royale event, if you want to survive, give this letter to Dean Lee!

  Dean glanced at the contents of the note and became interested.

   Is this someone trying to help themselves?

  The question is, since the other party wanted to help him, why did he choose to let the unlucky Cheston En hand it over instead of directly giving it to himself?

   Could it be that the other party is worried that if they come to me directly, they will expose themselves?

   With doubts.

  Dean tore open the envelope and took out the letter inside.

  The letter is a stack of ordinary white paper, with printed fonts on it:

do not ask who I am.

  I will not harm you either.

   If you want to survive the battle royale with your companions, here are a few things to keep in mind.

  First, the reception staff at the assembly point of the battle royale are just peripheral personnel who don’t know anything. They are responsible for verifying your identity and taking you to the boat to the real event location.

   There is no point in arguing against them.

   They don't know anything.

  If because of this, you don’t board the boat or miss the appointment, then there will be special cleaners to clean up the missed appointment targets and their families.

  Second, the ship is equipped with a sufficient amount of remote-controlled explosives, and the room has an anesthetic liquid pipeline.

  Here, you will be stunned, and all hidden things on your body will be cleaned up.

  If abnormal personnel are found, they will be cleaned up directly.

   Don't take chances!

   Lucifer Organization, with the most advanced equipment, conducts action support!

  Third, the end of the activity is an island that is not recorded on the map. It used to be a military human body research base in the United States, but now... it just changed its owner.

  Electronic collars will be placed around your necks before you are thrown into the island.

  The collar can be positioned and has a detonator, don't try to disarm it, it will only kill yourself.

  Fourth, the game is the key.

  Be sure to follow the rules of the game, otherwise the rules of death will also be triggered.

  Fifth, this game pursues extreme fear and despair.

  Humanity is a luxury here.

  After the game starts, don't trust anyone!

  As long as it feels wrong, even if the target is old and weak, never hesitate to kill it directly!

   Sixth, find the woman with the spider tattoo on her face.

  She is the key to your survival.

  The Lucifer game organization will abide by the rules of the game and will not continue to find trouble for passers.

  The premise is that you will not continue to be targeted.

  Seventh, at critical times, you can choose to sacrifice Cheston, and he will not complain.

at last.

  Dean, I know you are very capable.

   But as someone who has helped you a few times, I must remind you, for the safety of you and your own family, don’t get involved in the case of Lucifer Game Organization in the future.

  The Lucifer game organization has never played games for the sake of games.

   It is not a purely criminal organization.

  Dean took the letter and read it several times, frowning.

  The information revealed in the letter made him even more confused.

  Although I don't know who the sender is.

  But he could feel from the disclosed information that the other party was kind to him.

  The question is, who is the other party?

First.

  If what the other party said is true, then the other party knows so much about the battle royale event, nine out of ten, it is a high-level executive of the Lucifer game organization, and even the organizer of this event.

  When did I know such a person?

   And the other party also said that he helped himself a few times

  Anthony Mentor?

  The time is wrong.

   Before Mentor Anthony accepted himself, the missing apprentice?

possible.

  But it doesn’t make sense!

  I have no friendship with the other party.

   Dean's mind flashed through his contacts with the Lucifer Game Organization again and again, and then he excluded people around him. Although he had some conjectures in the end, he still couldn't figure it out.

second.

  At the end of the letter, what the other party said was somewhat meaningful: it is not a purely criminal organization.

  Based on what the other party said, the location of the activity is located on the island of the American Military Human Research Institute.

  It's frightening to think about.

   There is a third.

   At the critical moment, what the **** is Cheston to be sacrificed?

  Everyone is afraid of death, why is the other party confident that Cheston will not complain?

never mind.

  Let’s take one step at a time.

  This time he participated in the event, he was not ready to speak properly.

play games?

  I flipped the table directly!

  Dean shook his head, took out the lighter, walked to the toilet, burned the letter, and flushed it into the drain.

   After coming out.

   Cheston hesitated to speak.

   Obviously, he was curious about the contents of the letter.

  Dean glanced at him, smiled and said: "Cheston, is there anything else you forgot to tell me?"

  The letter reveals too much information.

  Once Cheston peeked, it would be very troublesome.

  So the messenger must have a means to ensure that Cheston dare not peek.

   Facing Dean's kind inquiry.

Cheston, who killed pigs like hemp and was cold-hearted, raised his hands in surrender with a bitter face: "Well, I can't hide anything from you, Boss Dean, in fact, the other party promised me to protect you during the battle royale." , I will avenge my parents, this may be my only hope."

  Is that so.

   Dean stroked his chin.

   I can see it.

  Messenger, you really take care of yourself.

   Who is the other party?

  The next day, early in the morning.

  The cruise ship stopped at the port of Hawaii.

  The two of Dean, according to the latitude and longitude coordinates, met the person who received them—a guide who seemed very honest.

   Thank you brothers for your comfort, good night.

  (end of this chapter)