Chapter 113 Promotion Promise, Training Camp

   Close the door of the conference room.

Sit down.

  Dean pretended to be puzzled and said: "Captain, you ran to the police station without recovering from your injuries. Is it yesterday's case and there are still troubles?"

   "That case, now that the Security Bureau has taken over, it's none of our business."

  Mun shook his head and said with emotion: "It's just that the situation of the fourth squadron is very bad recently. I'm not here, and they are also very lazy. You have worked hard during this time, Dean."

   "Guys are just tired out, which isn't how they usually are," Dean said nicely about not having to pay.

  Mun nodded.

  He likes Dean's character of caring for his teammates.

  There are many capable people.

  But there are very few people who know how to repay kindness.

  After his long observation.

  Although Dean was ruthless and the murderer had a high death rate in the cases he handled, he was not stingy and was kind to those around him.

Such people.

   You promoted him, and you feel at ease.

  This is also the reason why Meng En and his party at Lincoln Farm chose to call Dean to go, even though they had no idea.

  Trust is a long-term sense, not a momentary decision.

  Think here.

  Meng said seriously: "Dean, actually, I came here because I wanted to ask you for two things."

   "First, I promised you before, you help me, I help you!

   I am blessed to always keep my word!

  Your qualifications are too shallow, so I re-contacted the FBI training camp and prepared to let you go to the training next week.

   In addition to helping you avoid the aftermath of this case.

   It can also be regarded as deepening your qualifications.

  After you come back, I will verbally promote you to be the acting inspector of the Fourth Squadron.

  After half a year of your entry, you will be promoted to a real detective! "

  After listening to Meng En's plan.

  Dean nodded with satisfaction.

  The inspector is a position above the police detective and has the power to lead the team.

  The four squadrons of the Robbery and Murder Division, number 50 or 60, and the youngest detective are all 28 years old, so Meng En's sincerity is not low.

  Dean's sense of him has improved a lot.

  Mun glanced at Dean, saw that there was no dissatisfaction on his face, and then continued: "Second thing, if you have time, you can learn social etiquette."

"Social etiquette?"

  Dean thought he had heard wrong.

"Haha, don't you want to be a low-level police detective for the rest of your life?" Meng En laughed and said enviously: "There is a big man who is very interested in you after reading your profile. I guess when you are promoted to After the Inspector, he will invite you to his banquet."

He said with a little deep meaning: "Strictly speaking, you and I are now his people. If there is no accident, he will take the post of mayor of Los Angeles next year. At the same time, the family of your Excellency will also replace Sne The family status of the former Congressman has become the biggest political force in Los Angeles!"

   Meng En's words seemed to regard Dean as his real confidant.

  Emotion and apprehension appeared on Dean's face, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart.

  It is better to rely on oneself than to rely on others.

  Strictly speaking, if it wasn't for me and Anbei who killed the main members of the Carmen family, it wouldn't be the turn of the people behind Meng En to take advantage of it.

so.

  He will not regard himself as a subsidiary of others like Meng En.

  However, it is a good thing that there are people above, which can save a lot of unnecessary troubles, so Dean didn't show any special reaction.

   As the strength becomes stronger and stronger.

  Dean's confidence is getting stronger and stronger.

   Even if one day he can't get along in the police department, whether he joins Anthony or switches to another violent department, he can still get along well.

   No matter what.

   Changing countries is the same.

  The Detective Panel, not the American Detective Panel, has no restrictions or mandatory requirements on Dean, it is the tool God gave him.

  Some hypocrisy.

  Mun looked at the time, stood up and said, "Okay, Dean, get ready. On Monday, someone from the training base will contact you and take you into the previous training team temporarily."

   Farewell to Meng En.

   Dean just got back into position.

  Harry and the others who were woken up immediately gathered around: "Dean, why is the captain here?"

   "The captain is going to let me go to the FBI base for training next week. You will lose me for a while." Dean laughed.

   "This is really bad news." Harry clutched his heart mischievously, as if he couldn't bear the blow.

  Robert also said dejectedly: "It will probably be Christmas at that time. If there is a case, I am afraid that the few of us will be very troublesome."

  Daisy was also a little disappointed.

  She also wanted to take advantage of Christmas approaching to knock out a big Christmas gift from Dean, a little local tyrant, and borrow flowers to present Buddha to her new girlfriend.

  Dean didn't take it seriously: "Guys, don't be like this, the world will stop running without anyone, let alone the deputy team."

  Meng En actually has a good vision.

  Lawrence has rich experience in solving crimes, Harry knows people from all walks of life, Robert has strong executive ability and good combat power, Daisy is proficient in computers, and is also excellent in intelligence collection

   Except for Phoebe, Dean didn't see any good in her.

  The rest.

  The advantages and disadvantages are obvious.

  As long as someone leads, they can work together well and have the potential to become an elite squadron.

  So I leave temporarily, and the impact is not great.

  Harry curled his lips: "Deputy team...forget it, Dean, how long are you going to be away?"

   "One week or two weeks, I don't know the specifics, but I jumped in the queue, so it shouldn't last too long."

  Everyone had no choice but to accept this fact.

after get off work.

  Dean returned home and told Sheila the news.

  She was making a handmade cake, and when she heard Dean's words, her face, which was quite happy, stepped down, and she said angrily, "No! Dean, you must reject this training!"

"Why?"

  Dean looked at Sheila suspiciously.

   This was the first time he had seen Sheila speak to him in an irresistible tone.

   Actually, it wasn't just him.

  Sheila, Thompson, and Sinclair usually communicate with each other in a discussing tone, and they will not use their motherhood to command them in an imperative manner.

  Seeing Dean was puzzled.

  Sheila got even angrier:

   "Did you forget that Christmas is your birthday!

  For your wish last year, your grandfather spent a lot of time choosing a pony for you this time.

  Your elder brother and second uncle also deliberately ended the trip, expressing that they would attend our annual family reunion on time.

   Be part of the family!

  You must be present that day! "

   Dean suddenly realized.

   No wonder my mother has this tone, and she often makes some cakes and desserts recently.

   Almost forgot that Christmas is my 22nd birthday.

  Sila is a very traditional Italian woman who cares about every family member very much, so the annual Christmas holds a lot of weight in her heart.

   Not because of Christmas.

   It was that day, which belonged to the family and a rare gathering day.

  Seeing that her children are getting older and older, they will leave her one by one.

  Sheila takes the day more seriously.

  Dean looked at his mother stubbornly looking at him, and the cream in her hands, and suddenly felt that his nasal cavity was a little congested, and for some reason, water mist crawled up from his eye sockets.

   This feeling is very strange.

   He never experienced it.

  Seeing him in a daze.

  Sheila's tone softened, with a little pleading: "Dean, on Christmas day, I hope you can eat the cake I made myself!"

"Haha!", Dean sniffed his nose and laughed loudly, ignoring Sheila's hands full of cream, hugged her tightly, and said affirmatively: "Mom, don't worry, even if those instructors stop me, I will not stop." I will definitely overthrow them and show up at the family banquet on time!"

   "Not lying?"

   "Don't lie!"

   "Then get out of here, I'm so strong, I can hardly breathe, and when will you bring a girlfriend home, me"

   Listening to my mother's rambling.

  Dean secretly wiped the corners of his eyes.

   So this is the feeling of being moved, it’s amazing

   A few days later.

   Early morning.

   With the support of my family.

   Dean, carrying a small backpack, got into the car that came to pick him up from training camp.

   This chapter is excessive and a bit short.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)