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

  Chapter 97 Every drop of 【Intoxication】is human blood

  After Dean went in, he realized that this underground base was far bigger than he imagined.

  There are six areas here.

  Ingredient transportation area, finished product output area, aseptic production workshop, living area, accommodation area, each area has dedicated water, electricity, sewage channels, and is equipped with the most advanced pollution purification equipment.

  The door that Dean enters and exits is the only entrance and exit.

   It's no wonder that the former mercenaries, who wanted to poison the people here, couldn't do it.

  Because all the resources going in and out of the pipes are underground.

   Unless they can see through, it's really hard to target here.

   Such a large area.

  There are not many people living.

  A housekeeper specially assigned by the Carmen family, eight fully armed elite guards, and more than fifty...children.

Yes.

  The machines here are all automated production.

  The staff are all children over the age of ten and under the age of thirteen.

  The steward explained:

  "The Carmen family controls a number of welfare organizations similar to adoption agencies, and there are many children who are abandoned and run away from home in the United States every year for various reasons.

  Children at this age are easy to control, and easy to brainwash. In the end, they can be trained at low cost to become subordinates and wandering warblers, and directly join the Dagger Gang. "

   Hear here.

  Dean couldn't help shaking his head.

  It seems that capitalists in any world are the same. No matter how rich they are, they are unwilling to discard any oil and water that can be squeezed out.

   Maybe in their eyes.

   If you don't make the biggest profit, you lose money.

  Dean was powerless to change this, so in order not to arouse his bad memories, he focused on asking about [Intoxication].

  An annual profit of one billion dollars!

   This is a sum of money that can bury people alive!

  Dean doesn't even need it.

   If you can get the formula, maybe at some point, it will become your trump card to turn around and save your life!

  If there is a chance and the risk is not big, just give it a try.

   If there is no chance, leave it to Meng En and continue to exchange for space and ladders for development!

  According to the steward's introduction:

  【Drunkenness】is a kind of chemical synthetic drug.

  Ordinary chemical drugs, similar to methamphetamine, not only have low synthesis cost and convenient transportation, but also have stronger efficacy than traditional drugs.

   But this thing has a high fatality rate and more serious sequelae, which will not only lead to vigorous suppression by anti-drugs, but also cause addicts to die too quickly, and sustainable development will also be destroyed.

  [Drunk] is different.

   It's magical.

  The cost of raw materials is low, the addiction is unconscious, and the harm to the body is small. The key is that it is easy to transport, and it is easy to hide in various drinks, cigarettes and even food. There is currently no targeted method, and the sales profit is surprisingly high.

  Dean has seen so many dark people like this, and his scalp is a little numb.

  Because this thing is sold as a drug, you may refuse to touch it.

  But if it is packaged as high-end cigarettes, high-end and magical food ingredients, high-end and aftertaste drinks, even if you don’t touch them, you can’t guarantee that you won’t touch the high-end restaurants and your family and friends.

   At that time, your very close friend will give you a cigarette and a bottle of drink.

  You smoke, drink and want again.

  Normal people, because of the hidden nature of addiction, will only feel that the taste of this thing suits their own taste. By the time they realize that this may be a drug, it is already too late.

   This is a scary thing to think about.

   "Fortunately, Sheila's old man is a farmer. Everything he eats and drinks is natural. Lawrence and the **** are poor. I probably haven't touched this stuff."

  After looking around, Dean noticed a record analysis table on the whiteboard on the wall while muttering to himself.

  Probably something like production tasks.

   One of the consumables, marked with a stickman, caught Dean's attention.

   "What consumable is this?"

  Dean pointed at the stickman and asked doubtfully.

  The butler probably thought that Dean would become a colleague in the future, so he explained very dutifully:

   “The consumable is people.

  The finished product of [Intoxication] is very harmful, but there is a chemical material in it, which is very toxic to some people's bodies before being processed by a machine.

  The average person can only survive for three years at most, so there are no children over the age of thirteen here. "

  The butler smiled: "Every drop of intoxication is human blood."

  Dean opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "But you said earlier that the children here will be sent to other places to be raised after they turn thirteen."

   "This is not a conflict. After all, not every process is safe. Some will be fatal, some will be disabled, and some will be destroyed by the **** behind you." The housekeeper said disapprovingly.

  Life in the underground base is very boring.

  These guards sometimes find those girls and boys to play games.

   The action is rough.

  Children in their teens are useless.

  The housekeeper pointed to the aseptic production workshop in front and continued: "There is the production workshop, fully automated production, as long as we throw the raw materials in, the machine will automatically produce a suitable [fascinated].

  The only troublesome thing is that if the machine breaks down, people need to modify the parameters remotely, which greatly affects our production efficiency. "

  In the workshop.

  Small figures, wearing white protective clothing, poured the contents of the glass tubes into the entrances of each machine in a busy and methodical manner.

  Dean's voice became deeper and deeper: "So, you don't have the formula for [Intoxication]?"

   "No!" The butler shook his head: "The formula is in the hands of Anda Group, and they will only provide sophisticated automation machines to partners.

  The Carmen family is their partner in the United States.

  We are responsible for the production of the most original [Intoxication], and then we will equip pharmacists in the cooperative channels of each state, and they will take the original [Intoxication] stock solution, carry out secondary production and transformation, and finally hand it over to those cooperative channels. "

   "This is a perfect production line process. Even if something goes wrong in a certain link, this increasingly perfect [Enchanted] kingdom will not disappear."

  The housekeeper said so many words in one breath.

   Mouth is also a little dry.

  He turned his head and looked at Dean: "Okay, Mr. Detective, can you tell me which family you work for, and we may become good colleagues in the future."

   In his heart.

  The force that can eliminate the Carmen family will only be another family.

  He never thought that there were only two people who did it.

  Because of the influence of the Carmen family, the radiating field is too wide.

   More than 100 years of marriage and cooperation.

Whether it's the Z government or the army, whether it's the underworld or the white way, the Carmen family can use a lot of people, especially secretly, the Carmen family also keeps a small number of elite mercenaries, who are responsible for cleaning up those disobedient cooperation By!

  Before Las Vegas, that's it!

   Even because of this, the military relationship was launched!

  So in the housekeeper's heart, the person who can eliminate the Carmen family must be another hidden family of the same level!

  This is also a comfort to him.

   After all, doing things with whom is not doing things.

   Maybe the new owner will give better treatment in order to win people's hearts.

   Just look at Dean in front of him.

   This is a very kind person, and he doesn't see any of the eccentric tempers of the Carmen family who are close to the housekeeper.

Dean walked to the glass and looked at the busy children inside. After a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice, "Someone will talk to you about this. I'm here, and there is one more thing. There were two people from the Turing Gang before. Didn't they get caught by you, where are they?"

   "Those two guys?"

The housekeeper's eyes showed helplessness: "Being imprisoned in a dog cage, to be honest, I still don't understand why the people above imprisoned those two people in this base. They almost killed us here a few days ago! "

   "Dog crate?"

   "Yes." The butler led the way in another direction: "Mr. Detective, you know, we have at least one consumable die every day, and their corpses are not easy to deal with, so we raised a group of dogs."

   "Hehe, it's really a good idea, did you come up with it?"

  In the dim passage, it was hard to see the expression on Dean's face.

  The housekeeper thought it was a compliment to himself, proudly said:

   "Yes, my ancestors used to be good at keeping pit dogs for those Brits.

   I have inherited the craft very well, but it bothers me that the Carmens don't like the sport.

   Fortunately, my strengths have been put to good use here.

  Those dogs are not greatly affected by the chemically polluted flesh, and generally can survive for more than a year, and they are well raised by me. "

   Go through the passage.

  Crowing roars and the sound of cages colliding could be heard faintly.

  In a deeper underground cage.

  Four ferocious vicious dogs with **** mouths were constantly hitting a two-meter-long iron cage.

  Inside the cage.

  One tall and one short, two blood-stained men lying in the cage numbly with dull eyes, no longer human.

   And the ground in the corner.

   There are a large number of small blood-red bones covered with tooth marks.

   That's shredded pork that hasn't been eaten clean.

   On the bone, there was still a lot of hair stuck to it, which was piled up with a pile of feces.

   This thing is not easy to digest.

  The smell of blood, rot, and excrement all mixed together, even with the barrier of glass, it still caused a strong psychological discomfort.

  The housekeeper knocked on the glass.

  The originally numb two people in the cage immediately said mechanically: "We don't know what heavy artillery is, please forgive us, we really don't know"

   Without Dean asking.

  The housekeeper explained:

   "The Carmen family has been chasing down the heavy artillery incident before Las Vegas.

   That seems to be a means prepared by the former owner to deal with a political enemy family.

   Later, in order to calm down that matter.

  The Carmen family paid a big price, and these two people are the most suspect.

  So not long ago, he was sent here by the Dagger Gang.

   I'm pretty clueless about this right now. "

   "So there really is no recipe for [Enchanted Drunk]?"

   "The formula is those machines.

   There is a very delicate mechanism on it, disassembling it will damage the key parts.

  But with me here, the channel will not be lost, and the cooperation with Anda Group can continue, as long as the current owner has collaborators in the military, they like the weapons we produce very much. "

   Speaking of which.

  The steward's voice paused: "By the way, Mr. Detective, you said earlier that someone would talk to us, can you let someone come down now?"

"Can!"

   Dean nodded.

next moment.

  He punched the head of the guard following him.

  Everyone seemed to hear the sound of the watermelon cracking.

   Don't wait for them to react.

  For the first time in front of the world, Dean used his L3 ancient Muay Thai killing method.

  Punches and elbows.

  Put crotch and insert eyes.

  In an instant, four people screamed and fell to the ground.

  In such a narrow passage, he is a humanoid beast, once he makes a move, he will catch people off guard!

   "FK!"

  The remaining three people never expected to have a good chat, and Dean would suddenly attack in front of their eight fully armed guards.

  Just about to draw a gun to fight back.

  Dean jumped up, smashing one person into the air with his knee, and forcibly pressed the raised arms of the remaining two people to his chest with both hands, and then took their necks and twisted them hard!

   There were two crisp clicks.

  The heads of the two have been raised high and twisted, and they have seen a wonderful angle that they have never seen before.

   There is a shortcut to hell.

   Killed eight people in a row.

  Dean gasped, grinned grinningly and walked towards the butler who was already limp on the ground: "In order to thank you for reminding me of a very uncomfortable memory, I deliberately didn't use a pistol. Now you can talk to Satan about cooperation."

  From the beginning, he was not prepared to let these people live!

   Accompanied by several screams.

  The butler with twisted limbs was thrown alive by Dean into the dog cage under his feet under the desperate cry.

  Since I like keeping dogs.

   Then feel the enthusiasm of the dogs.

  At least the intestines and stomachs of dogs are warm.

   Calculate the time.

  Dean didn't care about the eight corpses on the ground that filled the aisle, walked out of the underground base quickly, stood outside the door, and took out his mobile phone.

   Since there is no recipe here.

  Then it’s better to make Anbei perfect, just let him destroy this place, and remove the traces of his actions by the way, otherwise no force will be willing to give up this golden mountain.

   Dean knows that guy, must be nearby!

   As for Meng Grace?

  He's just letting Dean figure out the secret here.

   Dean told him it would be fine.

  Anyway, the underground base has no signal except for a special landline connection.

  Munne needs to restrain Hawke and the others to prevent them from randomly grabbing opportunities.

   Dean has plenty of time to operate.

  Before Anbei left, he gave Dean a phone call as a channel of communication between the two.

   There will be a connection soon.

   After briefly stating his request, Dean stood at the gate of the base and waited.

   Waited for about seven or eight minutes.

   Fierce gunshots came from above.

  But it ended very quickly.

   not long.

  A familiar figure wearing a clown mask appeared in front of Dean, and made a stupid and weird V to him

   Sorry, now.

   The dog thief fell asleep on the table at four o'clock, and woke up after seven o'clock.

   Today's normal update is completed.

   Before twelve o'clock, there should be another chapter to add, with the rewards of the day.

   Say good night to book friends in advance.

  (end of this chapter)