My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 395

Seeing the doctor's appearance, Antonio punched the wall angrily.

"Boom."

There was a bloodstain on the wall.

Hank also clenched his teeth tightly, his cheeks bulging.

Several other people were even more silent, lowered their heads, exuding an aura that strangers couldn't get close to.

Ethan looked at the lights on the ceiling, his eyes flickering.

Unexpectedly, not long after coming here, he experienced his first companion casualty.

I don't know how long it was quiet, Hank walked to Irene: "You stay here and deal with the rest."

"other people."

Hank said hoarsely, "All follow me back."

Horsted took a deep breath and stepped forward to grab Antonio. He and Orlinski dragged Antonio out of the hospital.

Julie is his action partner, and the relationship between the two is the deepest.

And his partner was shot dead in front of him, and Antonio's eyes were bloodshot.

Several cars hurried back to the 21st branch. They were holding back a fire, trying to find out the whereabouts of the remaining two gunmen.

Walking up the stairs of the front door to the reception hall, Hank stopped in his footsteps.

Bildon and several plainclothes detectives from the Violent Crime Unit were standing next to the reception desk, their faces grim.

The news that Julie was shot and died has been sent back to the branch office.

The plainclothes and patrol officers in the reception hall all looked dignified and the atmosphere was oppressive.

Now that the people from the intelligence team and the violent crime team met head-to-head, the air suddenly cooled down a few degrees.

"You snake, you play tricks behind your back."

Hank pointed at Bielden, gritted his teeth and said, "You killed my men."

"I don't know what you said."

Bielden pursed his lips, tilted his face and said, "Stay away from me."

"You're a piece of trash."

Hank roared and rushed forward quickly.

The people from the intelligence team also followed Hank and rushed towards Baierden, and they had to give him a meal today.

Seeing this, the members of the violent crime team quickly stood up and blocked Bielden.

No matter what, he was the head of his own department.

"stop!"

Seeing the conflict, the patrolman next to him shouted and rushed over, trying to get stuck between the two groups

The entire reception hall suddenly became chaotic.

A dozen Chicago police officers shoved and shoved each other, with Hank and Baiden yelling.

"Boom bang bang."

Reception Sheriff Pratt slapped the table vigorously with both hands, and shouted hastily:

"Calm down, everyone stop."

The civilians in the reception hall who came to work looked at the scene in front of them, dumbfounded.

Ethan protected Hank and squeezed to the front, seeing that the patrolman was about to rush over.

His eyes flashed coldly, he stretched out his foot and gave a hard hook to the foot of a person in the violent crime team, and then he pushed hard with his shoulder.

The people in the violent crime team fell down with a crash.

There was a humming sound, and the scene became a mess.

Bielden was pushed to the bottom, and he struggled hard, trying to stand up.

Ethan stretched out his foot while he was in chaos, and poked forward like lightning.

"what!!!"

A scream sounded in the noisy and chaotic reception hall.

At this time, the patrolmen also quickly separated them, and colleagues from other departments also acted as peacemakers.

In the eyes of others, the two groups broke up at the touch of a button.

Hank was hugged by several people, pressed against the wall, and kept yelling.

The people from the intelligence team were also stopped aside, and the people around hurriedly dissuaded them.

No persuasion will work, there is no one here who is not violent, with a gun in his waist, and if he is a little careless, many people will resign.

Ten minutes later, there was thunderous shouting and cursing in the branch chief's office.

The intelligence team and the violent crime team all stood in the corridor.

The members of the violent crime team lowered their heads to avoid the gazes of Antonio and the others. Everyone knew what was going on. What his boss did was really embarrassing.

A few minutes later, the office door opened.

The branch chief wearing a golden badge came out angrily. He looked around and cursed: "Get out of here, stay away from my office."

The conflict in the reception hall did not escalate into violence, and the branch chief wiped off a cold sweat.

As for Bielden's ribs being crushed by his own people, it can only be considered his own bad luck.

The Ministry of Internal Affairs will continue to investigate this shooting incident, but there is little hope. As long as Bielden forgets to pass on the clues because of something, he will be able to escape successfully.

The disadvantage for him is that he has no hope of promotion in the future, and his reputation is also bad.

This kind of thing will spread at an alarming speed in the city bureau.

As for Hank, he didn't really hit anyone, so he could only scold him. Hank's subordinate died, and if he had to be punished, no one would obey the branch chief in the future.

Back in the intelligence team office, everyone sat on the office chair in a muffled voice.

After sitting in the office for a while, Hank walked out with heavy steps. Now, as the backbone, he had to stand still and say something.

"guys."

He crossed his arms and looked around: "Now is not the time to be sad."

"We want to continue what Julie has not done and give her an explanation."

"Cheer up, this is the intelligence team."

He let go of his hand and knocked on the table: "Antonio, go and pry open the mouth of Octopus. We need to find the remaining two gunmen. Those people are outside and will cause more chaos."

Antonio looked at the bright red palm, stood up abruptly, and walked down.

The important criminals captured by the intelligence team will be temporarily detained in the iron cage in the garage to facilitate their interrogation.

Hank winked at Horstead, and he hurriedly followed.

After the two of them left, Hank sighed heavily, and then looked at Ethan: "You kicked well just now, I'll give you ten points."

Ethan grabbed the cigarette case: "Sorry, I don't know what you're talking about."

"It's fine if you don't know."

Hank patted Ethan on the shoulder and forced a smile at him.

Orlinski took the jiggle from his mouth and looked at Hank in surprise: "What are you talking about?"

Hank poked the air and returned to the office.

Outside the balcony of the pantry, there are small tables and two or three chairs.

In order to take care of the female colleagues, when they smoke, they will go to the balcony automatically and consciously.

He had just smoked half a cigarette when he saw Ruzek hurried up the stairs through the glass door and ran towards the sheriff's office nervously.

Ethan quickly pressed the cigarette butt, stood up and opened the balcony glass door.

"Sheriff."

Rusek stood at the door of the sheriff's office and said nervously, "Hosted asked me to inform you that Diego was kidnapped."

"Who's Diego?"

Ethan walked out of the tea room, frowning.

Orlinski jerked up from his seat, and the gummy dropped from his mouth:
"Antonio's youngest son."

(End of this chapter)