My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 403 How Many Lives Do You Have?
This time Ethan really didn't lie to her, the storage compartment was filled with colorfully packaged snacks.

When they squatted for a while, there was no timing.

It is very necessary to put some food in the car.

Seeing the chocolate and beef jerky inside, Irene's eyes lit up and her index finger moved.

Ethan added: "Behind the seat, there are potato chips."

After a while, there was a creaking sound in the car, and Irene's mood improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Following the convoy back to the police station, Ethan parked his Cadillac cts directly at the back door.

The members of the intelligence team also stopped their cars one after another.

Walking into the garage through the small door next to it, everyone stopped and looked at Hank standing in the middle.

Hank coughed and took off his hat:
"I know that in the past few days, everyone has suffered a lot, and so have I."

"Julie is gone, we're going to move on."

"At my request, I have obtained the permission of the director, and the intelligence team will manage it in my way in the future."

"In the future, there will be no joint case handling like before."

Hank pointed his finger to the ground: "This means that no one interferes. From now on, this is our own intelligence team."

Hearing what he said, everyone beamed with joy.

In the future, I will do my own thing, and I will no longer have to argue with others.

As tragic as it came, it was always good news.

"Okay." Hank clapped his hands: "Come on, get your clothes on, we still have work to do."

In the dressing room, Ethan took out the key and opened the blue locker.

"Hey."

Antonio walked to his side and held out his hand: "It's good to see you back, once again, thank you very much."

"Snapped."

The two clapped their palms lightly, followed by a fist bump.

Ethan took off his uniform and hung it in the locker: "You're welcome, we are a team, and I should do everything."

He unbuttoned his light blue shirt again: "How is Diego doing now?"

"Slightly frightened."

Antonio pursed his lips: "But living is better than everything."

"It's fine." Ethan patted him on the shoulder and put the jacket on.

"Tonight if I have time"

Antonio opened the cabinet door and smiled: "Laura would like to invite you and Irene to have dinner at home to express my gratitude."

"what!"

Hearing this, Ethan waved his hands quickly: "There's no need for this, really, I just did what I should do."

"That's what I mean too."

Antonio quickly changed his clothes, shaking the dog tag on his body: "Laura said, if I can't invite you and Irene home, I have to sleep on the sofa tonight."

"Everyone is a brother, you know what to do."

As far as this is concerned, it’s okay not to agree. I originally wanted to go to the United Center Arena to watch a game tonight, but now I can only give up.

A black Cadillac slowly pulled up to the side of the street.

Ethan looked at the single-family house with a white wall not far away, and pressed the intercom: "I have arrived at the designated location."

"very good."

The voice in the headset sounded, and Hank said in a deep voice: "Pay attention to the surrounding environment, and report any suspicious people in time."

As soon as he went to work, the intelligence team received a task from the bureau.

According to intelligence, the leaders of three gangs in the area will gather in the house in front of them. It is not yet known what activities will be carried out, and they need to investigate this.

"receive."

Ethan let go of the walkie-talkie and looked across.

Orlinsky and Ruzek were disguised as road workers and wearing yellow vests, and Ruzek was doing fake construction, spray painting road signs.

"The surveillance cameras have been set up."

Orlinsky's voice came from the headset. He stood up and left the fire pole with hidden cameras.

"Irene and I have arrived at the back of the house and took our seats." Hosted's voice also sounded.

"Pick up your cameras, whether you go in or come out, I will collect everyone's information."

Hank ends the call, and the intercom falls silent.

Seeing Rusek, who was basking in the sun and pushing the road marking machine, Ethan smiled and took out a bag of potato chips, eating them bit by bit.

Half an hour later, there was movement in the rearview mirror.

He hurriedly pressed the intercom: "Guys, there is a suspicious person, jeans, yellow hoodie, I can't see clearly."

In the rearview mirror, a man in a yellow hoodie hurried across the road.

He took out his mobile phone and played with it calmly.

The Hooded Man walked aggressively to the target house, walked up the steps onto the porch, and slammed on the door.

Ethan quickly picked up the camera that had been put aside, and the lens shrunk to focus on the door.

As long as someone opens the door, he will capture his appearance.

At this moment, the man in the yellow hood reached out to the back of his waist and pulled out a pistol.

"gun."

This is to seek revenge, Ethan yelled into the intercom, pulled out the python and pushed open the door.

"Bang bang bang."

A burst of violent gunshots rang out, and there were more than a dozen bullet holes on the front door of the house in an instant.

The hooded man trembled like an electric shock, and clouds of blood exploded from his body.

"Surround the house, the people inside have nowhere to run." Hank and Antonio rushed out from the side alley, yelling loudly.

Ruzek moved quickly toward the house, pistol in hand, about to run down the walkway to the porch.

"Don't even think about it."

With a low growl, Ethan reached out and grabbed Rusek's collar and pulled it back forcefully.

He immediately flew back with that force and fell to the lawn.

"What are you doing?"

Rusek poohed off the grass stems and asked excitedly.

"If you still want to survive, just obey the command." Ethan slapped him on the head: "A person was killed at the door just now, how many lives do you have, and you rushed up by yourself."

"Follow me." Ethan raised his pistol and bent over to approach.

"Chicago police, people in the house, you are surrounded, put down your weapons."

Antonio and Hank are leaning against the trunk of a landscape tree, yelling at the house, guns aimed at the windows.

From behind the house, Horstead's shouts were also heard.

Damn, I just finished my administrative leave, so I won't be on leave again.

Ethan cursed secretly, leading Rusek to bend over and approach.

A light spot in the house was detected. Unlike what they imagined, there was only one person inside, and he had already left the door and moved slightly inside.

Ruzek followed him nervously, quickly approaching the front door.

Ethan gestured for Ruzek to raise his gun and aim.

He collected himself, kicked hard, and kicked hard at the door lock.

"Boom."

The door frame cracked and the door slammed inside.

Rusek followed the trend and walked inside, and Ethan rushed in after him.

"boom."

Gunshots sounded.

The man standing in the living room was knocked over by Rusek's shot, and Ethan stepped forward quickly, kicking the AR15 that fell to the ground and flying aside.

At this time, there was also a loud bang from the back door.

Erin and Horstead rushed in, and Hank and the others also rushed into the house through the front door, and ran up the stairs quickly to search all the way.

With yells of safety, Ethan holstered the revolver.

I already knew that there was no one else in the house, so I was just pretending.

Ruzek stood still, his arms shaking.

The Glock in his hand was still pointing at the man lying on the ground.

"Give me the gun."

Ethan reached out and grabbed the Glock's sleeve.

Rusek came back to his senses and let go of his hand.

The grip of the Glock gun was already soaked in the sweat of his hands. Ethan squatted down holding his gun, and touched the neck of the gangster in the room, and there was still a slight pulse.

The gangster was shot in the chest by Rusek, and now he has passed out, and he is still alive.

He let go of his hand and pressed the intercom:
"Call the main station, there was an exchange of fire, and the suspect was shot."

"An ambulance is needed. There are plainclothes police officers at the scene. Let the patrol officers pay attention."

(End of this chapter)