North American Detective: I am proficient in all kinds of American Iai

Chapter 13 The Sturdy Family

【Detective panel】

Character: Dean

Level: 3 (0/400)

Spirit: 11
Power: 13
Speed: 10
Stamina: 8
Skills: Pistol Proficiency, Torture (L2), Blowing Needle (L2).

Attribute Points: 0
Skill Points: 0
Completed cases: slightly.

At this point, the addition is complete.

Strong makes people confident.

After Dean returned from Las Vegas, his nerves had been tense, and he finally relaxed.

He was afraid of the unknown organization behind Santoni before, because he was in the dark in his previous life and knew the horror of these organizations.

The same is true.

Only then did he realize how powerful he is now!
If the strength is strong, the gun will be stable.

The faster the speed, the faster the gun!
A gun in hand.

Dean is confident that as long as he is not besieged by a formed team, seven or eight ordinary gunmen can easily deliver food in front of him!

of course.

The gun is easy to hide, and the dark arrow is hard to prevent.

Dean swelled up for a while, then readjusted his mentality.

"The attribute of speed is mainly reflected in the flexibility of hands and feet and the speed of human reaction. It is a perfect match with firearms. In the future, I need to accelerate as much as possible."

"In addition, the detective panel needs to solve the case in order to gain experience points."

Dean sighed wistfully.

It seems that the plan of being a rice bug by himself is not going to work.

Before getting the detective panel.

Even if Dean knew about the organization behind Santoni, which might pose a threat to him, he never thought of solving the other party, but wanted to escape.

Because he knew that no matter how powerful a person is, he is no match for the bullets flying from the dark.

If he jumped out and jumped, he would only set himself on fire, and even affect his family.

Now, not necessarily!
The detective panel gave Dean confidence!
"It just so happens that Eve promised to help me transfer to the Robbery and Murder Division, which is also known as the Serious Crime Squad. At that time, even if I'm a jerk, I can continue to become stronger.

I can also learn some crime-solving skills to form a positive cycle.

The stronger you are, the easier it is to solve the case, and the stronger you are!
When the time comes, my status will increase, maybe I can pull up a team of my own."

Each level has its own rules.

The higher the status, the stronger the power, the safer you are!
The more Dean thought about it, the brighter his eyes became.

He didn't have this idea before, just because he knew that at his own level, it would be difficult to get ahead.

Now he has to hang!

thought here.

Dean took out his cell phone and called Eve.

"Dean, what's the matter, can you say no tomorrow?"

On the other end of the phone, Eve's weak voice came.

Only then did Dean realize that he went to bed early yesterday, and it is only past three o'clock in the morning.

"I just saw the message you sent, and I'm a little excited, Eve, you should be promoted soon, right?"

Mention a promotion.

Eve came to her senses: "Almost, by the way, Dean, I want you to stay. When the time comes, I will assist you to become the vice-captain."

She was parachuted to the deputy team of the "Crackdown and Anti-drug Department". The people below were all old captains, and they usually didn't like her very much.

Otherwise, Eve wouldn't have fooled Dean, a rookie, into going undercover.

It would be great if Dean could help himself!

Eve went to the forest cabin to see it in person. All seven people were shot at their vital parts. It can be seen that Dean's marksmanship is fierce and decisive!

She even suspected that if she hadn't intervened, Dean would have been cheating!
Hear what Eve said.

Dean was lost in thought.

This doesn't seem to be impossible.

I have Eve's handle. If I stay in the "Crackdown and Anti-drug Division", not only will I have a lot of freedom of movement, but my promotion will be much smoother.

The key, though, is the case.

He had to solve the case in order to gain experience, and the homicide case undoubtedly gave him more experience, and a simple promotion was meaningless to him.

The "Crackdown and Anti-drug Department" is also too soft.

Thinking of this, Dean shook his head and said, "Sorry, I would rather join the "Robbery and Murder Division", but Eve, maybe we can form an alliance in the future."

"All right."

Eve was a little disappointed: "I will go to work tomorrow, and I will ask a friend to help you adjust the file. As long as the captain of the "Robbery and Murder Division" does not object, there should be no problem for you to join."

"Ah."

hang up the phone.

Dean rubbed his stomach.

He was a little hungry.

The physique becomes stronger.

His consumption has also increased.

"Fortunately, I strengthened my body before and didn't consume much of my own energy, otherwise I'm afraid I'd be sucked dry."

Dean was a little thankful.

The family is fast asleep.

Dean quietly went downstairs to look for something to eat, but...
touch~
Boom~
The sudden increase in strength and the improvement in speed response were not obvious when moving in a small area of ​​the room. When he went out, Dean either walked fast or used too much force, making constant crashing noises, and almost fell down the stairs.

"I hope I didn't wake up Mom and the others."

Dean opened the refrigerator door more carefully, picked up a piece of bread and gnawed it.

Sudden.

The living room lights came on.

"Who!"

The door to the second floor near the stairs was pushed open.

Mother Sheila, holding a shotgun, looked fiercely at the kitchen and pulled the bolt.

"woooo~"

Hear the sound of the bolt.

With his mouth full of bread, Dean quickly raised his hands and turned around, fearing that he, who just got the panel, would be shot dead by his mother for stealing bread.

"what?"

"Dean?"

Seeing Dean's face clearly, Sheila was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Haha, baby, I thought a homeless man had slipped in, why didn't you turn on the light?"

Dean swallowed the bread and rolled his eyes: "I'm afraid I'll wake you up."

"But we're already awake, wow, Dean, you have a great figure, can I touch it?" Sinclair's little head protruded from the stairs, looking at the naked body with some greedy eyes. Dean in shorts.

Dean: "."

You are only 11 years old!

Sheila on the side whistled and boasted to Sinclair: "Honey, you have good eyesight. Dean is really in good shape and feels very safe."

Dean: "."

As expected of the daughter of a farm cowboy, she's really tough.

However, in the United States, parents generally get along with their children more like friends, so they tend to speak more casually and not particularly formally.

He could only divert his attention and said, "Keep your voice down, Thompson is still sleeping."

"I actually woke up too."

Thompson's voice came from the direction of the third floor.

He was holding a stringed crossbow in his hand, showing a small head, aiming at the hall on the first floor.

If Thompson hadn't taken the initiative to speak out, Dean would not have noticed him.

This is an old six.

What kind of family did the predecessor come from? Why didn't I find out before?

Dean was speechless, and quickly walked aside with the bread: "Thompson, move the crossbow in your hand away from me!"

"It's just a toy, a small-caliber crossbow with an effective range of 50 meters. It's very effective at killing rabbits, but it's hard to kill people."

Thompson put away his crossbow and looked at Dean enviously: "Dean, can you teach me how to exercise? If I have this figure, Susan will definitely agree to be my girlfriend."

"Then you should learn to eat more meat instead of eating vegetables every day."

Dean rolled his eyes.

My predecessor still felt that my younger brother was introverted.

This is clearly a boring show, right?

"Okay, let's go to bed earlier."

Dean couldn't bear the gaze of the three people, so he had to take a pile of food and drink, and fled back to the room in embarrassment under the watchful eyes of his family, and decided to move out early.

　Good guy, I just found out this morning that I updated a wrong chapter yesterday~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)