My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town
Chapter 118 Riot
Chapter 118 Riot
Ethan picked up a branch on the ground, walked to the side of the female corpse and squatted down, brushing away the hair on her face.
The girl's face was covered in blood and could be seen as Indian.
"It's troublesome now."
Brock walked over to him and looked at the girl.
Ethan didn't know, so "This is a trouble, isn't it?"
Brock shook his head. "Now it's about people on the reservation. Believe me, you don't want to see aboriginals and Amish clashes."
Hood approached and patted Ethan on the shoulder.
"There is a dirt road next to here. You can drive directly from Bowman's house. If you go back and drive, this place needs to be blocked."
Ethan nodded, dropped the branch and walked back.
Hood and Siobhan remained at the scene while others continued searching for Solomon.
Now that the female body was found, it meant that there was a murderer.
At this time, the night was dark and the rainstorm was continuous. For fear of another accident, the others were divided into two teams.
Led by Emmett and Brock, they went into the rainy night again.
With no one else following, Ethan went back much faster, and it didn't take long before he drove the car onto the dirt road next to the small pond.
The headlights of the car could directly illuminate the scene of the crime. Siobhan himself was standing beside the apple tree, holding a gun in one hand and a flashlight in the other, trembling.
"Where's the Sheriff?"
Ethan closed the car door and shouted loudly.
"He's nearby, trying to find new clues." Siobhan's face was pale with cold.
She hurried over and took out tools from the trunk with Ethan.
Now that everyone was soaked, Ethan didn't bother to take off his coat and put it on for her. The two of them took the vigilance belt and pulled a circle around a few apple trees together.
As soon as the security belt was pulled up, footsteps sounded, Hood walked back and shook his head at them.
The search team also returned to the scene after a long time, no accidents, no gains
Ethan shined a flashlight on his watch. It was already past three o'clock in the morning. He stretched out his palm, and now the rain had begun to diminish.
Seeing that the people around him were tired, sleepy, and drenched, Hood had no choice but to negotiate with Bowman.
Although Bowman still wanted to continue the search, he also knew that everyone was exhausted now, so he had to wait until dawn before making plans.
After discussion, Hood himself stayed to guard the scene, and the others went back to rest.
After driving Siobhan's Chevrolet SUV back home, the two immediately ran to the bathroom to take a steaming shower, then fell asleep on the bed.
In the morning, the sky brightened.
After Ethan got up, he looked out of the window. At this time, the sky outside was calm and breezy.
"Get up." He reached out and patted Siobhan.
Unlike the stormy night last night, the air in the morning was extremely fresh.
Ethan lowered the car window, and the cold morning air hit his face, and both of them woke up instantly.
When he came to the place, Emmett was taking pictures of the surrounding situation with his camera.
"Where's the Sheriff?"
Ethan opened the car door, greeted him, and asked.
"He's gone back to change, and he'll be right back." Emmett put down the camera and joked to them:
"I said you two are not together, are you?"
"We're just friends." Siobhan handed him a cup of coffee and said indifferently.
Emmet looked like I understood, smiled and reached out to take the coffee.
Because of the murder case, the crowd of onlookers gradually increased, and there were chattering voices from outside the security zone.
Not long after, several police cars drove over.
Hood got through the security belt, raised his hand, and threw Ethan's car keys over.
Ethan took the key and looked behind him, Brock was walking through the cordon with an Indian policewoman in a khaki uniform.
"Ethan, this is Amy King from the Chino Police Department."
Brock noticed Ethan's gaze, and introduced the little policewoman with delicate skin and long black hair standing behind him.
Because they were related to people from the Chino tribe, they notified the Chino police station last night. Unexpectedly, the Chino police station only arranged for a young female police officer to come over.
"Hi, nice to meet you."
Ethan shook hands with her, and asked her suspiciously, "Where's your sheriff?"
"Amy is here to help us." Brock waved his hand quietly and winked at him quickly.
"Ethan, ask her to identify the corpse."
Ethan let go of his hand, smiled at her, and stepped aside.
Amy nodded solemnly, and walked towards the corpse.
"Their Sheriff Carl Yazz of the Chino Police Department is a rotten old man who only wants to retire."
Brock walked up to Ethan, and continued: "Now things happen in our jurisdiction, and the dead is an ordinary person. He doesn't want to interfere at all. He just asks Amy to help us."
Ethan shook his head, this kind of person exists everywhere.
After examining the corpse carefully, Amy stood up and said to Hood:
"This is from the Ke Lirui family, I am now notifying her family members to come over.
After finishing speaking, the little policewoman picked up her mobile phone vigorously and stepped aside.
Hood nodded, knelt down and grabbed a handful of grass, looked at Emmett who was still taking pictures, and asked suspiciously:
"Didn't you notify the forensic doctor to come and check?"
Emmett shrugged and pressed the shutter.
"There's only one forensic department in three nearby counties, and we're definitely not a priority."
"It rained so much last night and there was no evidence at the scene. All we can do is take pictures and send them to Harrisburg for forensic analysis according to the procedure."
"It's just a procedure. Look at the axe. I don't need to analyze it. I know that her fatal wound is on the head." Siobhan put her hands on her hips and shook her head.
After confirming that the crime scene had been filmed, Emmet put down the camera, pressed the radio, and notified the ambulance to come and collect the body.
It didn't take long for an ambulance to arrive, followed by two rickety pickup trucks.
The back of the pickup truck was full of people from the Chino tribe, and they jumped out of the pickup truck anxiously
Brock quickly patted Ethan's arm, and whispered:
"Take control of the scene and don't cause any problems."
Ethan nodded, and walked quickly to the security belt with Brock, reaching out his hand to stop the person who was excited to break in.
"Calm down, if you have any situation, you can talk to us, we will find the murderer as soon as possible."
When several of them saw the girl lying on the carpet being covered with a white cloth by the medical staff, their emotions broke down instantly, and they wanted to rush in recklessly.
The scene suddenly became a mess, and Brock was punched a few times in the panic. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to control the situation on the scene.
Emmett, Siobhan, and Amy from the Chino Police Department saw that something was wrong and hurried over to help.
"bang bang bang"
Several consecutive gunshots startled the people of the Chino Tribe and stopped in their tracks.
(End of this chapter)
Ethan picked up a branch on the ground, walked to the side of the female corpse and squatted down, brushing away the hair on her face.
The girl's face was covered in blood and could be seen as Indian.
"It's troublesome now."
Brock walked over to him and looked at the girl.
Ethan didn't know, so "This is a trouble, isn't it?"
Brock shook his head. "Now it's about people on the reservation. Believe me, you don't want to see aboriginals and Amish clashes."
Hood approached and patted Ethan on the shoulder.
"There is a dirt road next to here. You can drive directly from Bowman's house. If you go back and drive, this place needs to be blocked."
Ethan nodded, dropped the branch and walked back.
Hood and Siobhan remained at the scene while others continued searching for Solomon.
Now that the female body was found, it meant that there was a murderer.
At this time, the night was dark and the rainstorm was continuous. For fear of another accident, the others were divided into two teams.
Led by Emmett and Brock, they went into the rainy night again.
With no one else following, Ethan went back much faster, and it didn't take long before he drove the car onto the dirt road next to the small pond.
The headlights of the car could directly illuminate the scene of the crime. Siobhan himself was standing beside the apple tree, holding a gun in one hand and a flashlight in the other, trembling.
"Where's the Sheriff?"
Ethan closed the car door and shouted loudly.
"He's nearby, trying to find new clues." Siobhan's face was pale with cold.
She hurried over and took out tools from the trunk with Ethan.
Now that everyone was soaked, Ethan didn't bother to take off his coat and put it on for her. The two of them took the vigilance belt and pulled a circle around a few apple trees together.
As soon as the security belt was pulled up, footsteps sounded, Hood walked back and shook his head at them.
The search team also returned to the scene after a long time, no accidents, no gains
Ethan shined a flashlight on his watch. It was already past three o'clock in the morning. He stretched out his palm, and now the rain had begun to diminish.
Seeing that the people around him were tired, sleepy, and drenched, Hood had no choice but to negotiate with Bowman.
Although Bowman still wanted to continue the search, he also knew that everyone was exhausted now, so he had to wait until dawn before making plans.
After discussion, Hood himself stayed to guard the scene, and the others went back to rest.
After driving Siobhan's Chevrolet SUV back home, the two immediately ran to the bathroom to take a steaming shower, then fell asleep on the bed.
In the morning, the sky brightened.
After Ethan got up, he looked out of the window. At this time, the sky outside was calm and breezy.
"Get up." He reached out and patted Siobhan.
Unlike the stormy night last night, the air in the morning was extremely fresh.
Ethan lowered the car window, and the cold morning air hit his face, and both of them woke up instantly.
When he came to the place, Emmett was taking pictures of the surrounding situation with his camera.
"Where's the Sheriff?"
Ethan opened the car door, greeted him, and asked.
"He's gone back to change, and he'll be right back." Emmett put down the camera and joked to them:
"I said you two are not together, are you?"
"We're just friends." Siobhan handed him a cup of coffee and said indifferently.
Emmet looked like I understood, smiled and reached out to take the coffee.
Because of the murder case, the crowd of onlookers gradually increased, and there were chattering voices from outside the security zone.
Not long after, several police cars drove over.
Hood got through the security belt, raised his hand, and threw Ethan's car keys over.
Ethan took the key and looked behind him, Brock was walking through the cordon with an Indian policewoman in a khaki uniform.
"Ethan, this is Amy King from the Chino Police Department."
Brock noticed Ethan's gaze, and introduced the little policewoman with delicate skin and long black hair standing behind him.
Because they were related to people from the Chino tribe, they notified the Chino police station last night. Unexpectedly, the Chino police station only arranged for a young female police officer to come over.
"Hi, nice to meet you."
Ethan shook hands with her, and asked her suspiciously, "Where's your sheriff?"
"Amy is here to help us." Brock waved his hand quietly and winked at him quickly.
"Ethan, ask her to identify the corpse."
Ethan let go of his hand, smiled at her, and stepped aside.
Amy nodded solemnly, and walked towards the corpse.
"Their Sheriff Carl Yazz of the Chino Police Department is a rotten old man who only wants to retire."
Brock walked up to Ethan, and continued: "Now things happen in our jurisdiction, and the dead is an ordinary person. He doesn't want to interfere at all. He just asks Amy to help us."
Ethan shook his head, this kind of person exists everywhere.
After examining the corpse carefully, Amy stood up and said to Hood:
"This is from the Ke Lirui family, I am now notifying her family members to come over.
After finishing speaking, the little policewoman picked up her mobile phone vigorously and stepped aside.
Hood nodded, knelt down and grabbed a handful of grass, looked at Emmett who was still taking pictures, and asked suspiciously:
"Didn't you notify the forensic doctor to come and check?"
Emmett shrugged and pressed the shutter.
"There's only one forensic department in three nearby counties, and we're definitely not a priority."
"It rained so much last night and there was no evidence at the scene. All we can do is take pictures and send them to Harrisburg for forensic analysis according to the procedure."
"It's just a procedure. Look at the axe. I don't need to analyze it. I know that her fatal wound is on the head." Siobhan put her hands on her hips and shook her head.
After confirming that the crime scene had been filmed, Emmet put down the camera, pressed the radio, and notified the ambulance to come and collect the body.
It didn't take long for an ambulance to arrive, followed by two rickety pickup trucks.
The back of the pickup truck was full of people from the Chino tribe, and they jumped out of the pickup truck anxiously
Brock quickly patted Ethan's arm, and whispered:
"Take control of the scene and don't cause any problems."
Ethan nodded, and walked quickly to the security belt with Brock, reaching out his hand to stop the person who was excited to break in.
"Calm down, if you have any situation, you can talk to us, we will find the murderer as soon as possible."
When several of them saw the girl lying on the carpet being covered with a white cloth by the medical staff, their emotions broke down instantly, and they wanted to rush in recklessly.
The scene suddenly became a mess, and Brock was punched a few times in the panic. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to control the situation on the scene.
Emmett, Siobhan, and Amy from the Chino Police Department saw that something was wrong and hurried over to help.
"bang bang bang"
Several consecutive gunshots startled the people of the Chino Tribe and stopped in their tracks.
(End of this chapter)
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