[JOJO] They all say that there is no such disease as juvenile dementia!

Guess what Proxiet and I are going to do now?

We went to Mexico to find people and get my dad out of jail.It's not that the family is in chaos now, it's just that everyone is panicking.

Why was my dad arrested?

ah~

I nestled in Prosciutt's arms and told him about the current situation: "My dad went to that gang leader's party in New York, and after they all came, the FBI also came. My dad is in the backyard Barbecue, it's too late to escape, catch it right away."

"We won't get together again in the future." Proxiet rolled my hair.

"It's definitely impossible. My dad's stupid old man...he said that the gang leader party will have a barbecue!"

"Hahaha." Proxiet smiled happily.

When we got off the plane, we went straight to the governor's house. My dad had already used his connections to send him to a Mexican prison.I think it might be a good life, after all, which respectable person in Mexico has never been bribed by Gambino.

"Are you Americans so rich?" Prosciut looked at the courtyard of the governor's house, and I saw a little envy in his eyes.

I hugged his arm tightly and said, "If you want, I have several sets at home."

"..."

The governor is chubby, I guarantee that he will grow fat year after year.Ever since he got in touch with the Gambino family, he even drinks water in limited packages. My dad said he wants to spend all the money he can spend in the last few years.

Proshut and I took turns hugging the governor, and the governor greeted me like a neighbor's elder.I introduced to him: "This is Proxiet, my boyfriend."

"Hello, Proshut." The governor poured a cup of coffee to Proshut and said, "I remember that Lixi seems to have been with you for a long time."

? ? ?Have I announced it to the world?

Prosciutto nodded.The governor handed me a document saying, "I changed your father's name to that of a wanted man who was a hit and run so your father can be sent back to Mexico."

I glanced at the document and gave it to Proxiet, "When will my father come out?"

"I'm afraid it won't be that easy..." the governor put on his gold-rimmed glasses. "Your father faces charges of 32 murders and 12 charges of theft with a firearm, but that doesn't really matter...because his name is not Gan. Noir..."

"What's important?" Proxiet raised his legs.

The governor took out a piece of paper from the drawer, "He killed a man, the man's mother was a witness, and now his mother has sent the evidence to me."

I frowned, this is difficult.If this document can be sent to the governor, it will also be published in the newspaper, which means that sooner or later it will be known by the FBI.Everything must be controlled within the scope of one's own people.

"This kind of thing usually needs to be identified by witnesses, right?" Proxiet narrowed his eyes and asked, "Is it?"

The governor nodded: "We will call ten people, including all suspects and similar persons."

"Then just make it impossible for witnesses to identify them."

"But how could that woman admit to the wrong person who killed her son?" The governor was a little embarrassed.

Wait... Proxiet didn't mean to think?

I looked at Proxiet, and the eyes of heroic Chengren appeared faintly behind him.

"Let's leave it at that. Let that lady come to identify you in the afternoon, and write down all the names... Especially my father's, you must not be wrong."

"All right……"

The local police, the FBI, the governor and the profiler are required to identify the scene. The profiler draws the portrait according to the description of the witness.The witness identifies whether there is a criminal among all the people under the witness of everyone.

As for how am I here?Because I am the local policeman, isn't this kind of thing easy to do... The most important thing is to let the FBI release the news that my dad was excluded.

Now my dad is actually in prison, but he in prison uses another person's name.What is needed now is for him, Carl Gambino, to come to the scene of the identification, so he can only bribe the prison guards to lead him out for a while.

After a while, Proxieter arrived pushing my dad in the wheelchair.My dad is very old, trembling all over, and looks like Alzheimer's disease.

The FBI asked: "Isn't Carl Gambino only 42 years old? This person is obviously over 60?"

With my reminder, the governor smiled and said: "We will not find the wrong person. You can do a DNA test later. We are fair and just."

"Okay, Miss Police, bring in the witnesses."

I opened the door and brought in the old woman, who looked really pitiful.Having lost her son, she wanted to catch the murderer wholeheartedly. Just seeing the name Carl Gambino, she was excited to identify him.

But seeing the old man in his twilight, she hesitated.This is obviously not the murderer in her mind, but I know she won't give up.

"Mr. Police! How could this old man be that devil Gambino!" The woman couldn't believe it.

I supported her and said, "Ma'am, you can just identify the person. We will verify the name and there will be no impostors."

As I expected, she identified someone else.Because she is unwilling to give up this opportunity, even if there is even a slight possibility, she will point it out.Amidst the man's unbelievable yell, Prosciut pushed my dad out the door.I pretended to collect DNA.

In the car, my dad returned to his original appearance.A good-looking gang leader, but he's going back to jail until the guy he's replacing is free on bail.

"Isn't it? You want to go back?" My dad complained while protecting the hairstyle he just made.

"Just two days, you will be free after the bail money is paid." I patted him on the shoulder: "After the bail, you will be completely free. Anyway, it is not you, Carl Gambino, who is on bail."

My dad looked at Proxiet for help, and wanted Proxiet to help him.

Proxieter took out the piece of evidence and tore it up, "Just stay here for two days."

"Ah! You two really have one heart!!!"