My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 396 Kidnapping
A wave of unrest, a wave of up again.

First Julie was shot, and Antonio's son was kidnapped.

After receiving the news, several people upstairs acted quickly and rushed to the crime scene.

Antonio's wife owns a pastry shop.

When they arrived at the place, several patrol cars had already parked outside, and the cordon was pulled up.

Through the window glass, I saw Antonio hugging a Latina woman.

The two of them were talking excitedly.

"I'll go back and have a look."

Ethan closed the car door and explained to Hank.

The patrolman who maintained order at the scene saw him lift the badge on the corner of his clothes, and raised the cordon to let him in.

Hurrying footsteps sounded from behind: "Detective, wait for me."

Ethan turned his head, and Ruzek came behind him: "Why are you following me?"

"study."

Rusek spread his hands: "And offer help."

"The sheriff said, at this point in time, the last thing we can do is go it alone."

Ethan didn't say anything, and walked back around the cake shop.

On the way, I looked up from time to time.

"Detective, what are you looking for?" Ruzek followed him to look around, but didn't know what to look for.

"Camera."

Ethan pursed his lips: "If there are images and videos of the kidnappers, it will be of great help."

According to the information provided by the police, Antonio's son Diego disappeared in the back alley.

Ethan took Rusek to the back alley quickly, where there were also several patrolmen.

Unfortunately, no cameras were seen along the way.

At this moment, an old man in an apron squeezed through the crowd outside the cordon, muttering something.

In his hand, there was still a blank piece of paper shaking.

The patrolman quickly stopped him and prevented him from entering the cordon.

Seeing this, Ethan hurried over and asked, "Sir, do you have any clues to provide?"

The old man in the apron danced and danced, but Ethan couldn't understand a word he said. He looked at Rusek: "Can you understand Spanish?"

Rusek shook his head decisively: "I don't understand."

Seeing the old man in the apron waving the paper in his hand, Ethan grabbed it into his hand.

"Let him in."

Ethan glanced at the paper, and reached out to raise the cordon: "Rusek, find a colleague who can speak Spanish, and ask who gave him this thing."

While speaking, he walked towards the back door of the cake shop.

It is full of people from the Chicago Police Department, kidnapping the family members of their colleagues, which is also one of the unbearable things.

"Antonio."

Ethan yelled, stepped forward quickly, and handed him the paper.

"what is that?"

Hank asked in a muffled voice, his subordinates had accidents one after another, which made his spirit tense.

"Eight Claw's subordinates did it."

Ethan tapped the paper and said in a low voice: "It says on it that the time is up until early this morning, and we are required to release the octopus, otherwise Diego will be killed."

"Fake."

Hank cursed under his breath.

Antonio folded the paper with trembling fingers and put it in his pocket.

"Just asked my colleagues to ask."

Ruzek also walked over quickly: "The guy said a few minutes ago there was a guy with a mask on, and he gave him a hundred dollars to pass the information on to the police."

"The person who delivered the message was dressed in black."

Antonio grabbed his collar excitedly: "Any other physical characteristics?"

"No."

Ruzek shook his head nervously: "With a peaked cap and a mask, you can only tell that you are a white man."

"I've asked the patrol to search the neighborhood."

"Let him go."

Ethan grabbed Antonio's arm: "Calm down, we will help you find your son.

"Octopus."

Antonio released Rusek, who let out a low growl and quickly ran out of the house.

"You stay here."

Hank looked at Ethan and Rusek, then returned to the police station with Orlinski and Horstead.

Looking at the cars leaving quickly outside, Ethan took out the notebook from his pocket.

"Mrs. Dawson."

Ethan walked up to Antonio's wife and said in a deep voice, "I need you to answer a few questions. Don't worry, we will try our best to help you find Diego."

Although the patrolman must have asked before, it is also necessary to understand for yourself.

"Call me Laura."

Antonio's wife, Laura, wiped the tears off her face: "I understand, just ask."

From Laura's mouth, Ethan learned.

Just 10 minutes ago, she asked her son Diego to help him dump the garbage in the back alley, but after waiting for a few minutes, she didn't see Diego come back.

I went out to search, only to see garbage scattered on the ground.

She searched around, but found no trace, so she hurriedly called the police.

While listening, Ethan quickly jotted down the information.

The children of ordinary people cannot be judged as missing at this time, but the children of a police detective will attract great attention.

Not only because of their own reasons, the family members of the police are already vulnerable to retaliation.

The piece of paper just now also proved that Digo was indeed kidnapped.

Octopus had planned it long ago, and Antonio's family has been targeted.

"Detective."

At this time, a patrolman came over:

"A neighbor provided a clue just now, saying that half an hour ago, he saw a white van haunting the neighborhood."

Ethan turned his head quickly: "The driver and the license plate number?"

"No." The patrolman shook his head:
"It's an old lady, I just remember it was a white van."

Ethan reluctantly closed the record sheet: "Thank you, please go door-to-door with the neighbors nearby to see if anyone can provide more detailed information. We are from the 21st Bureau."

"If you have any clues, let the main station forward them to us."

"no problem."

The patrolman nodded and turned to leave.

It was useless to stay here, Ethan comforted Laura with a few words, and then walked out of the cake shop with Rusek.

Hank left them a car outside.

As soon as he got in the car, Rusek asked excitedly, "Did there really be a conflict in the reception hall just now?"

He's been watching Octopus in the garage, wondering what's going on.

As soon as I learned some superficial facts, the bureau issued a password ban, and everyone was forbidden to discuss the conflict between the intelligence team and the violent crime team.

"Yes."

Ethan turned the steering wheel, took out a cigarette with one hand and lit it: "Now is not the time to discuss this, focus on it."

Soon back to the police station, the atmosphere was even more depressing.

Hank stood up from the table: "What do you gain."

"It's mostly the news."

Ethan opened the notebook: "A neighbor saw a white van, but there are no other details. We can only confirm that the person who asked the old man to pass the information to us was a white man."

"This white man should be Omar Rojas who bought a disposable prepaid phone at a mobile phone store."

"I've asked the police to help me go door-to-door for clues."

(End of this chapter)