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

Chapter 38: Warm (seek to follow up)

  Chapter 38 Warmth (seeking further reading)

   "Looks like that Katz has been caught, what a surprise!"

   Dean whistled and rang the doorbell.

  It was Sinclair who opened the door.

She opened a crack in the door, but did not remove the chain lock, but showed a sly smile: "Dean, you haven't come back for several days, and my mother is very upset, saying that she is going to lose his most handsome son, but With my help, Mom should calm down and let you in."

  My mother, Sheila, is the daughter of a very traditional Italian farmer.

   Their concept of life is somewhat similar to that of the Chinese. They are more inclined to family life and like to live with their families. Therefore, in this country, it is more common for Chinese and Italians to form families.

   Facing Sinclair's blatant extortion for bribes, Dean kicked the gift box under his feet: "But I brought you a gift this time."

   "Hoho~"

   Sinclair uttered a cry of joy and tore off the chain lock: "I will give you a good word, my handsome brother."

   With that, she jumped up and gave Dean a hug and a kiss.

  Dean was hugged by Sinclair, causing two shoulder injuries, grinning in pain, but unconsciously showing a smile in his eyes.

   This is family.

very nice.

   After entering the door, the mother, who was addicted to the talk show, gave Dean a big hug and kiss to welcome him: "Honey, are you done with your case?"

   "Of course." Dean put down the biggest gift box with difficulty: "We caught the murderer of the serial **** and murder case that was rumored recently, and I also got a few days off."

   "It seems that you are very suitable for the current job." Sheila kicked the big gift box under her feet, and said with some dissatisfaction: "But you look a little imaginary, son."

   Dean: "...I just sprained my arm, I can't use it hard!"

Sinclair also brought a cup of cold drink and added to the topic: "Brother, there is no need to explain, you are so handsome, it is normal to be a little weaker, it is better than you walking swaying and limping, so that I can would worry."

   "That's right." Sheila nodded in agreement.

   Dean: ? ? ?

  He didn't understand.

   "Okay, let's change the subject. The small box is from Mom, the middle box is from Sinclair, and the big box is from Thompson. By the way, where is the Thompson?"

   "Go on a date!"

While explaining, Sinclair quickly picked up his box, opened it, and then exclaimed: "It's actually the latest witch costume, ahhhhh, and there is also a witch makeup set!! This thing is super expensive, My sisters will definitely envy me, I love you so much, bro!"

  Sheila couldn't wait to open the gift box.

  Dean gave her a complete set of cosmetics: "Mom, thank you for taking care of our four brothers and sisters like a father and a mother."

   This is what he said from the bottom of his heart. He has the gratitude of his predecessor and his own admiration.

  In the United States, it is very rare for a woman like Sheila to raise four children alone after the death of her husband, and not to find a new partner in order to prevent the children from being wronged.

  Sheila burst into tears at what Dean said.

  She covered her mouth with her hands, crying: "Dean, I... I'm very glad that you have really grown up, you never said this before, I like your gift very much!"

  Dean was very discerning, and gave Sheila a firm hug: "We will protect you in the future, Mom."

  The two are sensational.

  Smelly sister Sinclair broke the atmosphere: "Mom, have you noticed that after work, Dean is getting better at coaxing girls."

   Dean rolled his eyes and gave her the middle finger.

  Accompanies the two of them to watch a talk show.

  Dean made an excuse to go up to rest, and took the big toolbox prepared for Thompson, and limped up the stairs.

   This box is very heavy, and every step I take with it will cause injuries.

  Sinclair accidentally caught a glimpse of this scene, took a breath, and quickly pulled Sheila who hadn't recovered from the previous sensation, and whispered quietly: "Mom, look at Dean's walking posture!"

  Sheila wiped her tears, turned her head to look, and took a deep breath: "Oh~ Sinclair, do you have a suitable partner, introduce it to your brother!"

   "I have many sisters, but if I introduce them to my brother, he will go to jail." Sinclair was troubled.

  Her sisters are not very old.

  Dean didn't know that he had been misunderstood by his mother and sister as **** unintentionally.

  He is now, lying on the bed, ready to start strengthening himself.

  Every time it is strengthened, energy is supplied in the form of warm current, which is very magical.

  Dean was curious whether this warm current would help his injury.

   My heart moved.

   On the detective panel, the value changes.

  Attribute points: 2→1.

   Speed: 10→11.

  The warm current arrived as expected.

next moment.

   Dean's eyes showed joy.

  While the warm current is strengthening all parts of the body, the wounds of the limbs also feel numb.

  Enhancement is over.

Dean clenched his fist, raised his leg, and the joy in his eyes faded: "It seems that when strengthening, the recovery of injuries is only incidental. Although it is effective, it is not as strong as imagined. It is probably useless for fatal injuries. "

  Can't get stuck with BUG anymore.

   Slightly lost.

  Dean tried the changes in his body again.

  My body became lighter and my reaction speed improved a little, but it wasn't a qualitative change. The injuries on my body basically didn't affect my normal activities.

"continue!"

  Attribute points: 1→0.

   Speed: 11→12.

  This time the warm current is bigger.

  Enhancement is over.

  Dean found that his injury had fully recovered, and at the same time, the coordination of his hands and feet was finally the same as last time, showing a clear sense of difference.

   This is because his nerve response has obviously accelerated, but his body has not yet adapted to it immediately.

   All night long, Dean adjusted to the changes in his body.

  The next day, the sky is getting brighter.

  Dean sat cross-legged on the bed, touched his right hand from his pocket, and placed it in front of his eyes again. Between his fingers, an inconspicuous black blade appeared.

  Fingers flick.

  The blade is like flowing water, moving flexibly between the fingers, leaving a series of black phantoms under the reflection of the morning light, like undulating waves.

  The whole process lasted more than ten minutes.

   Dean didn't stop contentedly until his fingers trembled slightly and the blade came out of his hand.

   Now he is durable, powerful, and flexible.

  The future can be expected.

   As for the two skill points, Dean is going to keep them first.

  The base of the body becomes stronger.

  The energy consumed by Dean's every move has also increased.

   touched his stomach.

  He walked downstairs.

   "Dean, why don't you sleep more?" Mom Sheila has already woken up and is preparing breakfast for her three precious children.

   "Go to bed early, get up early, mom, your breakfast is delicious, I love it!" Dean picked up a sandwich and started to gobble it up.

   "Haha." When Sheila heard Dean's praise, her eyes were full of satisfaction, but she said in disgust, "Have you brushed your teeth yet?"

   "Hey, brush after eating."

finish breakfast.

   Sinclair and Thompson, who were going to school, finally woke up.

  Seeing Dean, Thompson was uncharacteristically enthusiastic: "Brother, your gift is great."

   "Of course, a complete toolbox, but every man's dream! By the way, Thompson, happy date.".

   "Hey." Thompson smiled without saying a word, a little shy.

  Sinclair on the side was full of disgust: "Thompson, I thought you wouldn't come back yesterday, and I kindly put an umbrella in your pocket. I bought it with pocket money. You really wasted my money."

"Ha ha."

  Dean was amused by Sinclair's words. Speaking of which, this should be his responsibility as an elder brother, but Sinclair did it for him.

  He pinched Sinclair's fat cheeks: "Everyone, see you next weekend."

  The warmth of home warmed Dean's lonely heart.

  He began to really assume his current identity and enjoy it.

   Pack up your mood.

  Dean is going to the police station to interrogate Katz himself!

  He absolutely does not allow anyone to destroy everything that is beautiful now!

  God can't do it either!

   Wow, looks like a lot of new readers, welcome.

   This morning, the dog thief has already finished the details of the next case. The case is bloody, haha, look forward to it.

   Finally, please follow up.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)