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

Mrs. Haas, lives in the suburbs.

Here, she has rented a lot of apartments for the elderly who are lonely and widowed to live temporarily, to do activities together, to reduce loneliness, and to regularly invite doctors to consult with the elderly.

In fact, developed cities in the United States do not lack nursing homes.

However, some elderly people have many bad habits in their early years, such as alcoholism, drug abuse, or no children or relatives.

Most of them have no fixed assets, and few people are willing to rent houses to them, so they often live without a fixed place.

These people don't like living in nursing homes.

Of course, nursing homes do not welcome such people.

Mrs. Haas's apartment became a good choice for them.

Over the years.

Old people come and go.

Mrs. Haas also silently accumulated an unknown amount of kindness.

When Dean and others came over.

It was noon.

A group of strong middle-aged women were pushing soft and rotten food to apartments on various floors to distribute food.

In fact, it is more equivalent to a collective apartment for the elderly.

Similar to Dean's rental house when he first came to this world, the deposit will be refunded whenever he goes, except that meals and some entertainment are also provided here.

Harry ran over to take a look, and ran back a little unexpectedly: "Wow, the potato stew soup is quite sticky and sticky. Some people still have small glasses of wine. The food looks pretty good."

"The environment here is also good. The surrounding flowers and plants are lush and neatly trimmed. The forest behind these apartments is also very green. If there is a small lake, I am old and want to come here to retire."

Robert was also a little moved.

It is very rare to see such a scene in December.

"Often the more beautiful the place, the more bones there are under the soil.", Dean pointed out, and then walked towards the house on the edge of the apartment.

That's where Mrs. Hass lived.

According to current clues.

The murderer who attacked Howard was probably about 1.75 meters tall, wearing old riding boots with a thickness of 5 centimeters, wearing some kind of electronic equipment on his body, and had enough strength to crush a person's skull with a stick.

Mrs. Haas is in her sixties.

She is not strong enough to do it herself.

Can only invite people.

Dean and the others came here to find such a suspect, complete the chain of evidence, and bring him down.

Before the three of them approached the house, they heard hearty laughter inside.

"This laughter sounds familiar." Robert had a strange expression on his face.

Harry rolled his eyes: "It's the deputy team. He didn't go to the police station today, so he came here and said he has no idea about Mrs. Hass, you old pervert."

Dean also had a headache.

Old Hunter is here, so it's not convenient for him to use some methods.

That being the case

About five minutes passed.

The laughter in the room stopped abruptly.

Old Hunter walked out of the house with an embarrassed face, kept apologizing to a kind white-haired old lady who escorted him out, then got into the car and hurried towards his home.

I don't know which bastard it is,

He told his irascible wife at home about his stay with Mrs. Hass!

Never go back to put out the fire.

It is estimated that there will be no need to go back in the future.

"Hahaha~"

The three of them hid under the trees in the distance and couldn't help laughing out loud when they saw Old Hunter's appearance of being raped.

As the saying goes, hitting a snake and hitting seven inches.

Dean's coquettish operation made Harry and Robert beside him understand what it means to be black-bellied.

However, take advantage of Mrs. Hass sending old Hunter out of the gap.

The three of them also saw Mrs. Haas's appearance clearly.

Mrs. Haas, the facial features give people a sense of kindness and kindness. She should have been very beautiful when she was young. It is no wonder that the old Hunter has been obsessed with it, and even ignored that the other party is one of the people who have not been ruled out. He skipped work and came to find someone to eat.

Get rid of the troublesome point of old Hunter.

After waiting for a while, Dean stepped forward and rang the doorbell.

Some shambling footsteps came from the living room.

The wooden door opened.

Mrs. Hass peeked through the crack of the door, looked at the three of Dean and said, "What's the matter?"

"Are you Mrs. Haas? We are from the Los Angeles Fire Department. We are here on behalf of the Z government. We want to ask you some questions about the surrounding firefighting and make a record."

Dean replied with a smile.

This parallel world.

What do apartment owners fear the most?

No matter which country it is, units like firefighting are definitely one of them.

Because they can cancel your legal qualifications.

Hearing the fire department, the key is that it is entrusted by the Z government.

A hint of displeasure flashed in Mrs. Haas's eyes.

She slowly opened the door and picked up the reading glasses on her chest: "Gentlemen, I am willing to cooperate with you, but I want to see your ID."

"Of course no problem." Dean agreed without the slightest hesitation, and continued: "But ma'am, in order to obtain enough investigation data, we need you to call all the employees down and conduct consultations separately. We will show their IDs at that time .”

Seeing that what Dean said is well-founded, the appearance is also good.

Mrs. Hass agreed with some hesitation.

Of course, it was mainly because she didn't want to offend the fire department.

She walked to the landline, pressed a button, waited for the connection, and said gently: "Mr. Arthur, there is a gentleman from the fire department. If possible, please ask the staff to finish their work and come to my place." .”

"Yes, ma'am."

After an old reply came from the other side, he hung up the phone.

Finish the call.

Mrs. Hass sat the three of them down, brought three cups of hot water from the kitchen, and said with a smile: "Three gentlemen, at this time, I don't know if you have eaten. I happened to entertain guests today, but he left beforehand." , Now there is a lot of food, I can't finish it by myself."

"No need, ma'am, because there are many places to consult and the time is short, so we came here for food on the way." Dean responded politely.

He didn't know whether Mrs. Haas was really enthusiastic or just talking, so he continued following the script he had prepared in advance.

Harry and Lawrence had already been told.

They sat on the couch in silence, looking like Dean's subordinates.

"Okay, wait a minute. The employees are delivering lunch to those old people. It may take a while." After hearing that there were many consultation places, Mrs. Haas breathed a sigh of relief and explained with a smile.

Dean had to admit that Mrs. Haas in front of him really made a good first impression, with an affinity unique to a kind old man.

He simply chatted with the other party.

According to Mrs. Haas, she has three five-story apartments, but in order to make the elderly live comfortably, she has installed elevators in each apartment, and each room is equipped with a call bell.

Before that.

Each building has employees on duty at night, and at fixed times in the morning and evening, the employees will go to each room and call the door to determine the condition of the elderly.

Eating and so on.

Most of them are done by the chef hired by Mrs. Haas, which is more affordable and economical.

But for things like alcoholic beverages and some drugs, the elderly need to take the supermarket bus twice a week and go to the city to solve it by themselves.

Overall, it sounds really humane.

"Madam, you are a respectable person, and those old people have a home because of you." Dean said sincerely.

Mrs. Haas covered her mouth and chuckled: "Actually, when I was down and down, I worked as a nursing home nurse until I left because of some unpleasant things, but I felt the same for those old people's situation, until I had a savings, That’s why I came up with the idea of ​​opening a pension apartment.”

During the conversation.

The wooden door was pushed open.

A somewhat rough middle-aged man poked his head in and said, "Mrs. Hass, the employees are all in the open space."

"Okay, Mr. Arthur, thank you for your hard work." After Mrs. Haas responded gently, she got up and looked at the three of Dean: "Gentlemen, you can start working."

"Thank you Ma'am for your cooperation." Dean got up, took Harry and the two to the door, and suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, ma'am, I noticed that the flowers and plants here are very lush, what kind of fertilizer do you use? "

"fertilizer?"

Mrs. Haas was taken aback, then shook her head and said, "Mr. Arthur is dealing with these. After all, I am old and lack energy, so I rarely take care of this except for the monthly accounts."

"Well, I'll ask Mr. Arthur later, just as my mother wanted to get some better fertilizer for the garden."

out the door.

Dean immediately turned to Harry and Robert, and whispered: "Harry, you call Holtz and ask him to bring a detector and a convenient instrument for soil inspection to come here, and call Hawke at the branch to call He brings more brothers over here!

Robert, you just stay in the house and watch Mrs. Haas.

Be careful, she is dangerous! "

Harry:? ? ?

Robert:? ? ?

They followed Dean the whole time, but they just couldn't figure out what Dean discovered to make the scene so big...

Thanks to the "Glory of the Night" book friend for the reward of nine thousand book coins, thank you boss!

Thanks to the "Xiaoyao Dao Zun" book friend for the reward of 1,500 book coins, thank you boss!

This month is coming to an end, let's deal with the addition of the rudder owner first.

Fifteen thousand today.

My brain can't take it anymore, take it easy.

Fight again tomorrow.

Good night, brothers.