My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 382 My Department
"clear."

Erin pops a snack into her mouth.

Hosted met Hank's gaze and nodded.

"What's more." Hank looked around: "We have been working together for two months."

"You all know my character well, what happened in this room, just let it stay here, I don't like people in the office talking to the outside about our work, understand?"

"I don't care how other departments work, and it doesn't matter which department you are transferred from."

"This is the Intelligence Group, my department."

"If something happens, you must find me as soon as possible and report to me."

Hank stretched out his index finger, tapped the ground a few times, and said bluntly:
"That way I can take care of you."

"If anyone dares to act beyond my authority, I assure you, it will be the last time, and I will kick that person away without hesitation."

The scene was silent, and Ethan noticed that the two patrolmen clenched their fists nervously.

"You know Kim Burgess and Kevin Atwater from the Patrol."

Hank looked at the two patrolmen: "You will come to help tomorrow and cooperate with the work of the intelligence team. I will tell you the specifics tomorrow."

"Tonight, there is no need to work overtime. Everyone should go back to rest. We have work to do tomorrow."

After saying this, everyone except Ethan smiled.

On the first day of work, the main thing is to get to know the people in the group.

Ethan leisurely looked at the case files they are currently investigating, and soon it was time to get off work.

After the others greeted him one after another, they left the office one after another.

"Bang bang."

Hank tapped his table: "Let's go, come to my house for dinner tonight, and Eileen will be with me."

"no need."

Ethan closed the folder: "It's too much trouble for you."

"No trouble at all."

Hank knocked on the table again, and said seriously: "I'm very persistent."

"He is as stubborn as a bull. You'd better do what he says."

Irene also put on a maroon coat and walked over with a smile:
"And the macaroni he made is very delicious, are you sure you don't want to try it?"

Ethan had no choice but to turn off the computer and picked up his coat:

"Then I will bother you."

Walking out of the front door of the police station, Hank pointed forward: "That black Cadillac SUV is mine, just follow it, I will drive slower."

"no problem."

Ethan turned the key ring and walked to his car.

Ten minutes later, three cars stopped in front of Hanke's house, which was also a single-family house with a red brick exterior.

The houses in Chicago that he sees today seem to be in this style, with a basement, steps up to the front door, and a small garden surrounded by iron or wood.

"I didn't expect you to drive this kind of car. It doesn't look like your style."

After Irene got out of the car, she walked over and patted the hood of the Dodge Challenger: "Don't you think it's too old-fashioned?"

"Just drive as you feel comfortable."

Ethan lifted the whiskey that was taken out of the space in advance: "Hank, I brought you some presents, I hope you like them."

"McAllen?"

Looking at the number 18 on the package, before Hank could speak, Irene snatched the bottle: "I like it too."

"Haha."

Hank smiled and spread his hands to Ethan: "This is Irene, she won't be polite to me."

The three of them walked into the house together, and Ethan took a look. It was an ordinary family furnishings. The walls were covered with photos of his family, and Irene was also in the photos.

There was no one in the house, Ethan asked:
"Where's Mrs. Boyt?"

Erin blinked at Ethan quickly, but Hank said flatly: "She's gone, my son is in prison, but he'll be out soon."

"terribly sorry."

Ethan sat down on the sofa and said shyly, "I'm sorry to hear that."

"It's ok."

Hank waved his hand: "It's all over."

Erin pursed her lips at Ethan and spread her hands.

"Now let's celebrate." Hank opened the whiskey casually, and took out three glasses and poured it: "New friends, new life."

"New friends, new life."

The three clinked glasses together and downed half a glass of whiskey in one gulp.

Ethan and Hank didn't change their expressions, while Erin frowned from the alcohol.

"okay."

Hank put down his glass and rubbed his hands:
"Let's talk, I'll prepare dinner for you."

After he walked towards the kitchen, the scene became quiet. After all, Ethan and Irene had only known each other for a few hours, so they were unavoidably restrained.

Ethan poured her wine and quietly watched the football game on TV.

"Looking at you, did you just come to Chicago?"

Erin broke the silence and looked at Ethan next to her.

Horsted in the intelligence team is also considered a handsome guy, but compared to the man next to him who is watching TV intently, he is still a little less interesting.

"I arrived in Chicago at noon today."

Ethan smiled at her, raised his glass and took a sip.

"Where do you live?" Hank's voice came from the kitchen, and asked hoarsely, "Do you want to stay with me for a few days?"

"Hank, you look like this."

Irene shook her head and smiled, "I can't help but wonder if he saved your life."

"Need not."

Ethan told the kitchen his address, and changed the subject: "I'll just buy some bedding at night, it's very convenient there."

"That place, I remember that there is no apartment?"

Irene took a sip of her wine and brushed her long fluffy hair behind her ears.

"It's not an apartment, it's about the same as Hank's house here."

"You live by yourself?"

"Yes."

As a police detective, Irene is very familiar with the surrounding neighborhoods and knows the address Ethan mentioned. The security and environment are very good.

The housing price there, it is estimated that there will not be much left after paying the rent from his salary.

But after that, it was a personal question, so she didn't ask further, and watched TV out of curiosity.

After dinner, Ethan quickly said goodbye to the two of them.

Navigating to the nearest IKEA, he bought a car full of household items before driving home.

Clean the whole house again and arrange all the things you bought.

Even with driving, I have been busy for two days.

Tomorrow he was about to usher in his first case in Chicago, so he didn't go out to look for nightlife. After soaking in the bathtub for half an hour, he went to bed early.

the next morning.

The alarm clock woke him up, Ethan yawned and opened the brand new bedding.

Birds are jumping on the canopy outside the window, and the morning sun is shining on the red roof opposite.

The scenery in front of me is no longer the familiar lake.

After being dazed for a while, he got off the bed, put on his slippers and walked to the bathroom.

　Thanks to the treasurer Gao for the reward.Thanks

　　
　
(End of this chapter)