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

Chapter 298: Fadili in question

  Chapter 298 Fadili in question

   "Is there any gain?"

  Seeing Dean coming out of the small room, the policewoman Nellie looked curious.

  Through the glass window, she only saw Dean and Tiger chatting for a while, and Tiger's mood was also very stable, as if there was nothing special about it.

  Besides, Tiger's father, Fadili, also looked at Dean nervously.

  He has already regarded this handsome detective as the only straw to save his son.

  Dean nodded: "Some gains, at least I can be sure that Tiger and the dead teacher Tori have a different relationship from ordinary teachers and students."

   When speaking.

  His eyes were locked on Tiger's father Fadili.

When Fadili heard Dean's words, he looked into his eyes again, a trace of panic flashed across his face, he subconsciously avoided Dean's gaze, and said in a tired tone: "Ms. Tori is a good person, Tai Ge was often bullied at school, and most of the time, it was Teacher Tori who helped out."

  Dean stared at him for a few seconds before nodding: "Okay, Mr. Fadili, next, you just go home and wait for the news."

  Fadili hurriedly said: "Don't you need my help?"

  Dean shook his head: "You are Tiger's father, and you are not suitable to participate in the investigation."

   Before leaving.

  Fadili kept begging Dean to save his son, with a very humble attitude, expressing a father's helplessness and despair for his son.

  Looking at the hunchback of his leaving.

Nellie, a policewoman on the side, sighed: "After Tiger was arrested, Mr. Fadili closed the fried chicken shop and begged everywhere with his wife. This time, the police station sent me to receive you because the mayor said hello. .”

   "As a police officer, when looking at things, don't just look at the surface, otherwise you will only be led by the nose by bad guys."

  The sympathy on the little policewoman's face froze, she turned her head and frowned, "You mean, Mr. Fadili is a bad guy?"

  She often goes to eat at the fried chicken shop opened by Fadili's family with her colleagues, knowing that it is a kind couple.

  Dean ignored the dissatisfied Nellie in his tone, lowered his head, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then slowly said in the smoke:

   "I didn't say that Fadilly was a bad guy.

   But he lied!

  Fadili knew about some relationship between Tiger and the deceased Tori, but he was worried that telling about this relationship would make his son's suspicion even more serious, so he chose to conceal it. "

"in addition."

Dean flicked the cigarette ash, and glanced at the little policewoman Nellie: "If I'm not wrong, Tiger's case is a big dispute in the town. The mayor hopes to investigate carefully, and your Your boss, the Sheriff, wants a quick conviction, right?"

  Nellie opened her mouth slightly after hearing what Dean said, "Mr. Fadili told you?"

  Dean shook his head:

   "Simple reasoning.

  What the sheriff cares about is his reputation during his tenure. It is in his best interest to solve the case quickly.

   But the mayor is different. Regardless of whether the real culprit is Tiger or not, as long as he expresses his kindness in public, he can gain the respect and approval of the town residents. "

   Just a few simple dialogues.

  The little policewoman Nellie looked at Dean's eyes, salivating, and a little more admiration.

  This guy not only has a good figure and appearance, but also a good brain, and he also has a detective identity with a sense of mystery.

  It starts with appearance and ends with talent.

   Some messy scenes could not help appearing in Nelly's mind.

  Dean watched the little policewoman staring straight at him without saying a word, knowing that he had achieved his goal, he stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder, and said with a light smile, "Nellie?"

   For the next action, he needs the help of Nelly, a local police officer.

  The little policewoman, Nellie, is stupid, and she is still a dog. It is necessary to show some of her abilities and convince the other party.

  Nellie's fantasy was interrupted, she wiped the corners of her mouth in a panic, and said awkwardly: "I was thinking, what are we going to do next?"

  Dean flicked off the ash: "Go to school, I need to know the situation of Tiger and the situation of the deceased teacher Tori from my classmate Tiger!"

  Nellie nodded, and then quickly shook her head: "Going to school is no problem, but we have to ask the sheriff for an investigation order first, otherwise the school will not cooperate."

   In America, schools are a sensitive place.

  Dean didn't think too much, nodded, got into Nelly's police car, and came to the police station in the town.

  The small town police station is a small two-story building with several old police cars parked in the open space. There is not even a janitor at the door, which looks very casual.

  In the lobby on the first floor, there is an obese middle-aged aunt who is in charge of reception.

  Nellie greeted her briefly and brought Dean to the sheriff's office on the second floor.

   Haven't gone in yet.

  The two saw a man and a woman in the corridor, arguing about something.

   "Who are they?"

  Seeing Nellie stop, Dean asked in a low voice.

  Nellie felt a scorching air caressing her earlobe, her cheeks were flushed, and she had no intention of keeping it secret: "The man is our sheriff, and the woman is a data officer. The relationship between the two is not very good, and they probably quarreled over some trivial matter."

   I saw someone coming up.

  The man among them hastily said something to the woman.

  The woman glanced at Dean and Nelly, and walked into an office with a blank expression.

  After the woman left, the man showed a warm smile on his face, walked towards Dean, and stretched out his hand: "You are Detective Dean, right? Hello, I am Sheriff Luca here."

Sheriff Luca is a middle-aged Caucasian man about 1.8 meters tall, with a long face, deep eye sockets, slight dark circles, and thinning hair. When he gets close, he can smell a faint body odor taste.

  Most white people have exuberant body hair, heavy body odor, and a high proportion of body odor.

   Of course, they call it masculinity.

  Luka is such a person. He confidently stretched out his palm to Dean, but he didn't know that Dean, who had sensitive five senses, smelled a faint body odor from his extended palm.

   This guy definitely touched his armpit with his palm not long ago!

  The point is, this guy, with a smile on his face, looked at him with a look of displeasure.

  Dean didn't want to wrong his hand.

  He stood there, motionless, and smiled lightly: "Hello, Sheriff Luka, it's like this. I'm going to school with Nellie to find out about Tiger's situation, so I hope you can sign an investigation order."

  Luka maintained the posture of reaching out, with a stiff expression, and the enthusiastic fake smile on his face turned into a more formulaic fleshy smile: "This is a bit difficult."

He calmly withdrew his neglected palm, and said perfunctorily: "Detective Dean, the principal of the school, is a stubborn old man. He doesn't like people breaking the peace of the school. In addition, we have also asked Tiger's classmates and teachers before. ,I"

  Dean interrupted Luca: "Sheriff Luca, with all due respect, I don't see any emphasis on this case from your words, and I don't want to waste time talking nonsense."

He took a step forward, looked down at Sergeant Luca whose face had cooled down, glanced at the wedding ring on his left ring finger, and grinned: "Don't look at me like that, Sergeant Luca, if you don't want some of your Things, let your wife know, please hurry up and give me what I want!"

  Luka felt a substantive sense of oppression from Dean's gaze.

  The undisguised threat surprised him even more!

Luca took a step back unconsciously, touched his nose to conceal the shock in his heart, but his tone weakened: "I just hope that this town can restore its previous calm as soon as possible, but you are right, Ty Ge is only fifteen years old, and he still has a great time and future, we should pay more attention to young people."

   As he spoke, he looked at the little policewoman Nellie who looked confused and worried: "Nellie, take Detective Dean to school, I will greet the principal."

  In such a small place, the sheriff has real power, and the right to speak is not low.

  Little policewoman:? ? ?

   What just happened?

  She nodded a little confused: "Okay, Sheriff."

   After going downstairs.

  The little policewoman looked at Dean in surprise: "I almost thought Luka would punch you just now, he hates people ignoring him the most."

  Dean shrugged: "If you know me deeply, you will know that I am a friendly person. The reason why I treat Luca that way is to save time."

   "So is there something Luca doesn't want his wife to know?"

  Nellie's face was full of gossip.

  Dean is amazing. He just came to this town, but he seems to know everything. When he saw Sergeant Luca for the first time, he was able to threaten and control the other party.

   What an enigmatic man!

  Dean looked relaxed, and said lightly: "He has an intimate relationship with the lady who just quarreled, and that lady doesn't want to continue this relationship, and Luca doesn't want to. That's why they just quarreled."

  Nellie:? ? ?

   "But you didn't even know who they were before this!"

  Nellie clearly remembers that she told Dean herself that the identity of Sheriff Luca and the clerk lies in the police station. Sheriff Luca and Miss Clerk have a poor relationship.

  How could the two of them have an affair?

   "Simple micro-expression analysis."

Seeing that Nellie was curious about the baby's appearance, Dean could only stop and explained: "This is a subject that requires experience, but I can briefly explain it to you. I still remember that when Luca showed weakness, he did What action?"

  Nellie recalled the scene just now, and asked a little uncertainly, "Touch your nose?"

  Dean nodded:

  "Yes, there is a kind of spongy venous plexus tissue in our nose, which expands and itches when we are excited or emotional.

  So no matter men or women, when they don’t have a psychological defense line in advance and want to cover up something, they will subconsciously touch their noses.

  Of course, this is only part of the observation, which needs to be analyzed in combination with other subtle expressions and reactions.

  For example, if the other party just enlarged his nose and sneezed by the way, then he was thinking about something stimulating and causing X impulse, not to cover up anything. "

  He paused, and concluded: "Based on these subtle reactions, inferring other people's psychological conditions is micro-expression analysis. Of course, I prefer to call this mind reading."

  Nellie, the little policewoman, where have I seen such an awesome character!

   Moreover, this person is a handsome guy with both good looks and talent.

  She looked at Dean with admiration, and said in admiration, "Detective Dean, you are amazing."

  Dean smiled faintly: "Low key, go to school."

  When the two arrived at school, the school was already over.

Without any choice.

  They can only meet the principal of this school first.

  The principal is a white man in his fifties, with a pair of reading glasses on his face, gray hair, serious expression on his face, and he is not a very talkative person.

  He received the two of Dean calmly and indifferently.

  Dean got straight to the point: "Mr. Principal, do you have any impression of Tiger as a student?"

  The principal nodded: "I'm impressed!"

oh?

  Dean raised his eyebrows slightly: "Can you tell me in detail?"

  The principal was not as uncooperative as the sheriff said.

  He thought for a while, and said:

  “Before that incident, I didn’t have a big impression of Tiger.

It was a serious case of bullying. Tiger was stripped naked by his classmates, locked in the bathroom, and took pictures. In the end, Teacher Toli discovered the incident in time. She destroyed the photos and suppressed this matter.

  It was a holiday at that time, and there were not many people in the school.

  The only insiders are Tiger, the male classmates who bullied him, and Teacher Tori.

  Tori is a very kind person. "

Speaking of this, the principal's face showed regret: "Although she was angry with those students for bullying Tiger, after educating them, she didn't report the matter to me. As a result, Tiger's father, Found me and complained to Teacher Toli."

"What?"

  Nellie, the little policewoman, asked a puzzled question.

  Dean also looked at the principal suspiciously.

  How can one come to the school to find the principal after being helped by the teacher and complain about the female teacher who helped his son!

  The principal showed helplessness on his face:

   "Tori thinks that Tiger's cowardly character is related to his parents' disregard for him, so she chatted with him after sending Tiger back.

   As a result, Mr. Fadili believed that Teacher Toli interfered with his freedom to educate his children.

  He also thinks that Teacher Toli's care and concern for Tiger will cause Tiger's character to continue to weaken, and he will completely lose the courage to resist.

   It is also because of this matter.

  I just had a deep impression on Tiger, a student. "

   "How can Mr. Fadili be such a person!", the little policewoman Nellie showed anger on her face, and felt chills in her heart for the dead teacher Toli.

   Actually blamed his son's cowardice on the caring person!

   What a weird logic!

  Dean didn't have any mood swings about this.

  The world is so big, and there are so many people who repay kindness with hatred, he has already seen it.

  Next.

  Dean and the principal chatted briefly again, then took Nellie to leave.

   It's almost evening.

   It is inappropriate to continue to find Tiger's classmates to understand the situation.

  Nellie, the little policewoman, coyly invited Dean to stay in her house: "My room is very big, Detective Dean, go to my house directly, I just want to learn micro-expression analysis with you."

   Dean gives her a sideways look.

   You really want to learn micro-expressions, what the **** is the bed so big?

  He could hear the little policewoman's thoughts through her clothes.

   As a good family, Dean is not a casual guy.

  He shook his head: "Usually burglary and murder are premeditated murders, so anyone with a motive for murder is a suspect. Let's go, let's go to Fadili's house again."

  Nellie didn't question this time.

  The principal's words just now broke her inner impression of Tiger's father being kind.

  Fadili's thinking logic is so strange, and he doesn't know what kind of person he is behind the scenes, so it may not be impossible to kill Teacher Toli.

  The town is not big.

   Less than ten minutes.

  The two drove a police car to Fadili's house.

   Haven't gotten off the car yet.

  Nellie suddenly pointed to a passerby in front of him and said, "Detective Dean, look, is this Tiger's father, Mr. Fadili!"

  Dean took a look.

  I saw Fadili carrying a bag, looking around, and walking out of the town in a hurry.

   "Find a place to get off and follow!"

  Dean narrowed his eyes slightly and ordered softly.

  The little policewoman obediently parked the police car by the side of the road, and the two quietly followed the amateur Fadili and left the town.

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OK, goodnight.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)