My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 360 Serial Murder Case
Rivera asked straightforwardly, and Ethan answered happily.

I thought I would make some sophistry, but I didn't expect him to admit it openly.

"Are you a Mormon?" Rivera noticed Dahlia's gaze, hooked Ethan's foot, and rubbed it up and down a few times.

"You don't have to provoke her."

Ethan took a sip of the ice water and said nonchalantly, "Her name is Dalia, she doesn't care about these things at all, if you are interested, she can also discuss with you."

"Plus I'm not a Mormon, I just have a big appetite."

Rivera rolled her eyes and stirred the ice vigorously: "Should I admire your honesty, or should I scold you for your brazenness."

"You can do whatever you want." Ethan said with a smile:

"This is me, isn't it?"

Rivera stamped Ethan fiercely angrily, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

Seeing him like this, Rivera finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But recalling Ethan's physique, she still shuddered, and the resentment in her heart was eliminated a lot.

Soon, Dalia came over with the meal.

At Ethan's invitation, Dalia also sat down beside her. The smell of gunpowder that I thought was not produced, and the three chatted together.

Out of curiosity about Ethan's past life, Rivera asked Dalia in front of him.

Chatting from Ethan's past deeds to the new season's fashion, and then quickly shifting to the latest gossip, the two of them have similar interests and hobbies, and the more they chat, the more speculative they become.

Ethan sat aside, feeling that he was the extra one.

After he finished his lunch, he shook his head helplessly when he saw two women who were happily chatting about gossip news.

"You guys talk first, I'll go over and take a look."

Ethan stood up, explained something to them, and then walked to the dining table.

Packing all the cakes on the dinner plate, after paying the bill, he walked towards Cardi with several large boxes of cakes.

On the road just now, seeing Brock like that made him a little uneasy.

Although they have left, those are all my friends.

If something really happened, I couldn't stand by and watch.

The moment he pushed open the glass door, he was in a trance, as if he was going to drive a police car to patrol later.

"Ethan."

There was an exclamation, and Alma stood up from the reception desk, looking at him in surprise.

"Please, I've only quit my job less than a month ago."

Ethan walked forward with a smile and put down a box of cakes: "Don't act like I've been missing for a long time."

"You don't come back often."

Alma stepped out of the reception desk and gave him a firm hug.

After exchanging pleasantries with her, Ethan walked inside with his things.

"I won."

Siobhan let out a low cry of joy and took the ten dollars from Emmett.

Seeing Emmett looking at him shaking his head, Ethan put the cake on the table and asked angrily, "Are you betting me?"

"I bet you will come to the police station to visit us within half an hour."

Emmett stepped forward and bumped shoulders with him: "Siobhan bet you within an hour."

"I was eating next to me just now, so I wasted some time."

Ethan curled his lips and walked up to Siobhan: "I knew it, Brock would definitely tell you."

"It's good to see you back."

Siobhan stood on tiptoe, hugged him for a while, and then reluctantly let go.

They have been in constant communication. After Ethan went out, he also sent many travel photos to Siobhan along the way. Before Brock, she already knew that Ethan would be back today. "

After a few people chatting for a while, Ethan casually found a chair and sat down:
"When I met Brock just now, he seemed to have something bothering him?"

Emmet and Siobhan glanced at each other, Emmet spread his hands and sat down directly.

"A homicide occurred in the jurisdiction."

Siobhan sat on the table, gritted his teeth and said, "The ones who were killed were all young and beautiful girls."

"All?" Ethan got serious when he heard the key point:
"Serial murder?"

"Our suspicion is that two people have been killed now." Siobhan glanced at Emmett. He still pretended that he didn't hear anything, and picked up the cake and ate it.

The case has not been solved yet, and relevant information cannot be disclosed to civilians according to the rules.

But it was Ethan in front of him, and Emmett chose to be temporarily deaf.

Siobhan shook his head: "It's still a very cruel way, the kind of sacrifice."

Ethan couldn't help but feel a headache for them about the sacrificial serial murder case.

This kind of case is the most troublesome, and generally involves fanatical cult members. Those people are not impulsive crimes, so there will be no evidence left.

So relatively speaking, they are relatively difficult to detect.

"Have you contacted the FBI?" Ethan asked, "I suggest to let them solve this kind of matter, and you just need to cooperate."

"Already contacted."

Siobhan nodded: "The special agent they sent has also arrived in the town."

"You know Brock." Emmet said silently:
"It's been less than a month since he took over as the sheriff, and two consecutive homicides happened in the town. It's not good news for him."

Ethan finally knew why Brock was frowning. Although this was a federal case, the incident happened in Banshee Town. He is an elected sheriff and should be responsible to the townspeople.

If the case cannot be solved for a long time, it will also be a blow to his prestige.

But now that the FBI has stepped in, the problem should be resolved soon, it's just that Brock has lost face.

"Okay, then I'll go back first."

Through the window, Ethan saw that Rivera had already walked out of the Myers restaurant, and stood up too.

Since it's not their personal safety that's in trouble, I don't need to intervene, after all, the name is not right now.

Siobhan took the cake from Emmett, took a big bite, and said vaguely:

"Come back and sit when you have time."

Ethan pinched her bulging face and rubbed it, not knowing what to say nicely.

Leave the police station and drive to the supermarket.

Rivera was in a pretty good mood, still humming a song softly.

"I didn't expect the two of you to be so speculative." Ethan held the steering wheel and glanced at her.

"She's much more interesting than you."

Rivera said with a smile: "She also invited me to visit her house at night."

"Okay!"

Ethan's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly.

"She also told me that you will definitely react like this, and told me to take care of you." Rivera gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand to pinch him.

"It's okay, let's have dinner together."

Opportunities need to be created by themselves, and Ethan immediately put forward a suggestion with a cheeky face.

In fact, Rivera came here alone, and it is a good thing to make friends, so she won't be too lonely.

I can't stay with her in Banshee Town all the time.

(End of this chapter)