My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 393
"Xavier Green."

In the interrogation room, Antonio dropped a folder on the table:
"Let me be clear, you are not our target."

"We are not interested in your small street business at all. You should know what we are looking for."

The big old black who was caught just now closed his mouth tightly and just looked at him blankly.

"Now, we offer you a condition."

Antonio sat down opposite him: "You tell us who the next target of the group of Colombians is, and we will not prosecute you for trafficking."

"This is very cost-effective for you."

"What do you think?"

"I don't make any deals with the police." Green stared at Antonio coldly: "I don't believe what the police say, I don't believe any word."

"boom."

Julie patted the table: "Are you an idiot? We are trying to save your lives."

"About this, you don't need to worry about it, and you don't need to save it."

Green also clapped his hands on the table, narrowed his eyes and said, "When those Colombians come to the door, my buddies will be ready."

Antonio opened the folder that fell on the desktop, and took out all the photos inside.

The pictures of beheading and tragic death spread out in front of this old black, which looked particularly impactful.

"I know you're ready."

Antonio tapped hard on the photos: "I believe they felt ready before they died."

"Shet."

Seeing the miserable situation of Rafe and Cooper, the big old black lips trembling.

He was nothing more than a street peddler, and he had seen such a sight there.

"Do you want to bet?"

Ethan looked at Rusek next to him: "He'll tell the story right away."

Before Rusek could speak, Green closed his eyes and said hoarsely, "Shane Cameron, this is the person you are looking for."

"He was in hiding yesterday, in a cheap hotel in Addison."

"Put the photo away, thanks."

After successfully asking for clues, several of them quickly returned to the Chase Room.

Antonio told Hank the information he had learned, waiting for his arrangement.

"Everyone change their equipment."

Hank clapped his hands and said, "Let's communicate with Shane Cameron first, use him as bait, and catch the people sent by Octopus."

Less than 10 minutes after I got back, I had to go out again.

This rhythm is indeed different from before.

The others seemed to be used to this, and they walked downstairs to the garage. Ethan and Rusek quickly picked up their things and followed their pace.

Ten minutes later, several cars pulled up behind an apartment building.

Everyone got out of the car and gathered around Hank.

Hank looked at Antonio: "Block B on the second floor, right?"

"Yes."

"Okay." Hank nodded: "You and Julie go upstairs, communicate with Cameron, and say that we are here to help him."

"no problem."

Antonio greeted Julie and walked around the front door.

They are action partners, and usually two people act together. Irene and Horstead are also action partners, but because of Ethan, Irene has been taking him to familiarize himself with the environment for the past two days.

While Hank was discussing the deployment with the rest of the people, two cars drove up quickly.

Inspector Bielden, Violent Crime Unit, get out of the front car.

Hank thought they were here to help, and stepped forward: "Inspector, we can handle it here, and if he's upstairs, I'll let you know."

"Who's upstairs?"

Inspector Bielden scratched his short blond hair and asked puzzledly.

"Shane Cameron." Hank opened his hands:

"I sent you the information."

"I don't know what you're talking about, we're tracking a car."

Inspector Bielden put his hands on his hips and looked at the people behind Hank:
"The Cooper who was beheaded, we compared the license plate of the vehicle leaving the crime scene, and found a black car that is a major suspect."

"According to the informant, the vehicle came near here."

Hank narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth and asked, "Why didn't I receive this news, this is a joint investigation, you can't always hide clues from me."

Bielden shrugged: "Maybe I accidentally neglected it."

Seeing him like this, several people in the intelligence team pursed their lips.

If key clues are not communicated, it will not only cause waste of manpower and material resources, but also make the action full of danger.

"Antonio."

Hank's eyes seemed to be able to breathe fire. He gave Inspector Bielden a vicious look, picked up the walkie-talkie and said hastily:
"Stop the operation and retreat."

"The people with eight claws may already be in this building, retreat."

Putting down the walkie-talkie, Hank was about to say something to Bielden.

"Bang bang bang."

Several gunshots came from upstairs.

When the members of the intelligence team heard the gunshots, their expressions suddenly changed.

"Emergency assistance needed, police shot."

Antonio's anxious roar came from the intercom.

Hank glared at Bielden angrily, and yelled, "Ethan, Orlinski, come up with me, and the others disperse."

Everyone glanced at Bielden angrily, and then quickly ran to several key points around the building.

"Fake."

Bielden also cursed in a low voice, and hastily drew his pistol.

He was happy to cause trouble for Hank, but he didn't want to see a policeman get shot because of this.

When Hank yelled, Ethan quickly pulled out the python and ran in the direction where Antonio and the others left just now.

Soon they came around to the front door, and civilians ran down the stairs in a panic from inside.

"Chicago police."

Ethan yelled, pushed Big Mom away, and quickly ran up the stairs.

Coming to the second floor, Antonio pressed Julie's neck anxiously, and blood kept oozing from his fingers.

He saw Ethan rushing up and quickly waved his pistol:
"over there."

Ethan looked at the door that had been shot through with several holes, and kicked the door lock.

"Boom."

The door was slammed into the inside violently, and the dust shook off.

Without searching one by one, he made a bend along the corridor and rushed inside quickly.

In the innermost bedroom, a dead body lay on the ground.

There was also a machete next to it, and it hadn't had time to get blood on it.

The murderer has already fled outside, which brought great difficulty to his tracking, and now there are light spots everywhere outside.

Ethan jumped to the window and looked outside.

On the sidewalk, a man in a leather jacket pointed a gun at him.

"boom."

Ethan dodged quickly, and the glass of the window beside him exploded.

Looking outside again, the man got into a black Audi and fled forward.

He glanced at the fire escape, and ducked out the window, stooping.

"Boom."

After a muffled sound, Ethan jumped to the ground along the fire stairs.

The blue police lights flashed, and Irene and Horsted drove the car quickly towards the place where the gunshots sounded.

(End of this chapter)