Chapter 52 I Gave You a Chance, but You Didn’t Want It!

Out of the hospital.

Lawrence couldn't wait to ask: "How is it?"

"Something gained." Dean handed him a cigarette, lit it, and exhaled a puff of smoke: "Marcas said that when he arrived at Sheen's house, he had never seen their dog, and the Sheen family left At that time, all four members of the family were worried and left in a hurry. "

"A family of four."

Lawrence frowned: "If what he said is true, the Sheen family is indeed abnormal, which is consistent with your first guess."

"Yes." Dean nodded: "So I am going to Sheen's company to understand the situation. His colleagues may know something about him."

What Marcus said may not be true.

But until other people's investigation results are gathered back, Dean can only take his words as true and conduct the investigation.

This is a real crime solving.

Before there were any obvious clues.

The police detectives can only collect clues bit by bit and try and make mistakes.

In the end, all the clues formed a big net to lock in the hidden criminal!

Sheehan worked for a large machinery company in a suburb of Los Angeles.

He is the financial director there.

Appointment via company phone.

Dean and Lawrence met the owner of the company at two o'clock in the afternoon.

This is a fat old man with a kind face.

The fat old man is Hu Tu, a rare black boss.

Hu Tu waved to the secretary with a voluptuous figure and scantily clad buttocks: "Good afternoon, Mr. Detectives, what do you want to drink?"

Seeing the secretary's sexy figure, Lawrence choked up his saliva subconsciously: "No need, Mr. Hutu."

This embarrassing performance attracted the mocking eyes of the old man Hutu.

The plump and exposed secretary also covered her mouth and chuckled, and her beautiful eyes glanced at Lawrence from time to time.

Lawrence's ugly face turned red.

Dean could only joke: "Mr. Hutu, it seems that time has not dulled your fun."

"Yes, maintaining my sexual desire is the key to my energy." Hu Tu patted the secretary's buttocks: "But Mr. Detective, you guys came to me today, they probably didn't come to discuss with me, my sexy Secretary?"

The secretary wisely left.

Dean then said: "We would like to know about Mr. Sheen's situation, and if possible, we would also like to talk to Sheen's colleagues."

"Xian?" Hu Tu's face changed: "Xian was fired by me more than a month ago. If he commits a crime, it has nothing to do with our company!"

"Mr. Sheehan has been fired?"

Dean asked quickly.

This is another new clue.

"Yes, this bastard stole more than a million dollars from the company's account. I thought he was an old employee of the company and wanted to give him a chance, but he refused to admit it, so I fired him in anger. !”

Hu Tu now spoke with anger on his face.

Dean noticed something was wrong.

More than one million US dollars is not a small sum.

Why did Hutu just fire Sheen after Sheen disappeared for more than a month, but turned a blind eye to the more than one million U.S. dollars?

To know.

As long as Hu Tu reported the case and prosecuted him, the police would have discovered the disappearance of the Sheehan family long ago.

Since there is no.

That means there is something hidden in this matter!

Dean immediately pretended to be casual and asked: "Being betrayed your trust is really a sad thing. I wonder if Mr. Hutu has recovered the money."

Hear this.

The anger on Hu Tu's face froze, and his tone became rude: "This is my own business! Okay, I have a very important meeting in the afternoon. If you have nothing else to do, you can leave!"

This reaction clearly shows that there is a problem.

"Hu"

Dean wanted to say something else.

Hu Tu didn't want to give Dean and Dean another chance.

He stood up directly and shouted outside: "Annie, send these two detectives away!"

The words are not finished yet.

Dean had already stood up, walked to him, looked down from a high position, met the other person's doubtful eyes, and said calmly:

"Old man, you made a mistake!

Although this is your company, I have the final say now!

I'm asking you, not for your opinion, but for your answer! "

Hu Tu was stunned at first, and then laughed loudly: "Haha, hahaha."

He laughed so hard that he was out of breath and in tears: "Haha, I'm sorry, this is the funniest joke I've heard this year. A little police detective actually said that he has the final say."

Dean just looked at him like he was a clown.

Lawrence on the side was confused by Dean's actions.

He moved his lips twice, wanting to tell Dean that these capitalists were not to be trifled with, but considering Dean's recent performance, he still didn't say anything.

But he had already made up his mind to pay attention.

If this nigger dares to trouble Dean afterwards, he will definitely beat him up.

Hu Tu almost smiled.

Dean then continued: "Are you done laughing? When you're done laughing, answer my previous question!"

Hu Tu finally determined that the good-looking boy in front of him had a brain problem.

He took out a silk scarf, wiped his tears, and the smile on his face faded: "For the sake of making me so happy, leave here and don't appear in front of me in the future, otherwise I will let you know what it means The power of capital!”

In America, the rich are the boss!

"Eh." Dean sighed.

I gave you a chance, but you didn't want it!

Dean grabbed the black fat man's neck with his right hand and pressed him against the glass coffee table beside him like a dead dog. In the other's horrified eyes, he picked up the ashtray beside him with his left hand and smashed it hard on his forehead.

Creak~

The glass coffee table made a strange sound under the heavy load.

Throw away the blood-stained ashtray.

Dean picked up the silk scarf beside him to wipe his hands, and then said to Lawrence: "Hey, help me watch outside and don't let anyone in."

Lawrence looked at Dean deeply, and left the office without asking any more questions.

Outside the office.

Secretary Annie was flipping through a fashion magazine. When she saw Lawrence coming out, she also threw a coquettish eye: "Mr. Detective, is there anything I can help you with?"

Because of some needs.

The sound insulation of the office was very good, so she didn't hear Hu Tu's previous call.

Lawrence glanced at the human-shaped cow and licked his lips: "Help me get a cup of coffee, put more milk"

In the office.

Severe pain came.

A trickle of blood slid from his eye sockets and flowed down his nose onto the glass coffee table. Hutu finally realized what had happened.

He howled like a pig being slaughtered, covered the wound on his forehead and pressed against the sofa. His originally contemptuous eyes were full of fear, and he huddled up and trembled.

He almost thought he was going to die just now!

This detective is a lunatic!

Dean looked at Hutu, who was huddled up, with a calm look and a kind tone: "Mr. Hutu, can you answer my question now?"

The calmness in the early stage was just to get familiar with the rules.

Compared to Lawrence, the "kind" old man.

He is the real carnivore!

Everyone, please satisfy your cravings first.

I will update after I finish cooking, and there are two more chapters promised.