My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town
Chapter 507
Chapter 507
Under normal circumstances, facing this kind of case, one must not give up this clue because of the identity of the opposing Chicago policeman.
There are more black police officers, and Zhan Mi will not be the first, nor will he be the last.
The policeman that Hank talked about directly understood him as a partner.
This is his old partner, it's really embarrassing.
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one spoke.
"Okay!" Irene helplessly raised her hands:
"You are the boss, you have the final say!"
Ethan noticed that Gene was looking at him with a begging look in his eyes.
He smiled at Gene, and opened the file in his hand:
"Hank!"
Ethan pulled out the photo of the young boy being shot and slowly put it on the table: "This is not an ordinary case, we should not let go of any clues."
"Also, we also need to clarify the suspicion for your old partner."
Everyone else looked at him in surprise, but Ethan was the first to jump out and raise objections.
Everyone has guessed about his relationship with Hank.
No matter how they met, these two must be a team.
Unexpectedly, they disagreed on this matter.
Hank can ignore other people's opinions directly, but he can't help but not listen to Ethan's opinions.
The two had their words first, and Ethan was working with him, not for him.
Hank picked up the photo again, pondering for a moment:
"What are you going to do?"
"track!"
Ethan pointed to Irene, repeating what she just said:
"There must be something in the middle, we need to investigate clearly."
Hank looked around, except for Orlinski, the others seemed unwilling to let go of this clue.
"Then act!"
He put down the photo and said helplessly, "The other party is also a policeman, everyone should be careful."
"understood."
"clear."
No need for him to explain, others are naturally very clear.
Everyone is their own person, and they will not shoot at will unless it is absolutely necessary.
Since the goal is already known, the next thing becomes very easy to handle.
Under Jean's investigation, they quickly found where Jimmy is now.
Everyone set off again and drove to Chinatown.
Outside a hairdresser, they soon found the Ford SUV just now.
Seeing four capable Chinese men coming out of it, Ethan gripped the steering wheel tightly.
This matter must be confirmed clearly.
If it was really made by a few of them, no matter what, I have to do something.
"The other party is the police, and they are very vigilant."
Hank's voice sounded: "Everyone takes turns to follow, be careful, don't expose yourself."
"Ethan is the first, let's go!"
Next, the four cars took turns.
After tracking for a distance, Ethan turned the steering wheel and drove onto the side road.
Irene, who was hanging far behind, stepped on the accelerator, took his place, and continued to follow.
Ten minutes later, they came to a remote industrial area by the lake.
Ethan arrived at the place at the end. He stopped the car and looked at the small slope next to him. There were withered and yellow reeds and other grasses everywhere.
Erin, Hank, and Horstead were all standing outside, wrapping their clothes tightly.
"What about the rest?"
Ethan closed the car door and asked.
"Stalking."
Irene jumped and said, "It will be our turn later."
She remembered something, and asked again, "Is there any food in your car?"
Ethan pushed aside his sleeves and looked at his watch.
It's almost noon now, here is near the lake, the cold wind is howling, it's really uncomfortable not to eat something.
He opened the car door and took out a bunch of snacks from inside.
"Great, I knew you'd have it."
Irene took a handful of chocolate and beef jerky, as happy as a three hundred-month-old child.
"I'll go take a look."
After sharing some food for Hank and Horstead, he bent down and walked towards the small slope.
The rustling sound caught the attention of the people above.
"Slower!"
Orlinsky reminded in a low voice: "Climb over."
Looking at the snow on the ground, Ethan lay down obediently and crawled over slowly.
The four of them lay in a row behind the half-person-high grass.
Not far away is a small factory building.
A few cars were parked inside, and a person walked around the yard alone.
"Give!"
Ethan threw a handful of beef jerky onto the grass.
"Thank goodness."
Antonio quickly reached out to pick up two bags of snacks, unpacked them and put them in his mouth.
Atwater swallowed at the faint scent.
He is big and consumes quickly, he is already starving.
But he didn't dare to do it, but looked at Orinski.
"Eat."
Orlinsky whispered, "Put the plastic paper in your pocket so it won't be blown down by the wind."
"Ok!"
Atwater put down the binoculars and picked up the jerky.
Antonio on the side chewed slowly, and silently reached out to touch the plastic paper thrown aside.
Ethan grabbed the binoculars and looked towards the factory building.
I couldn't see it clearly with the naked eye just now, but now with the help of equipment, I can see a faint white smoke coming out of a corner window.
The man walking in the yard quickly opened the door and went in.
It only took a second for him to observe the scene inside.
Damn, Ethan's stomach couldn't help but growl.
These bastards are making side stoves inside.
"Atwater, did you switch jobs with Ruzek today?"
Antonio turned over carefully, he lay directly on the ground, looking at the blue sky and white clouds.
"Yes, sir!" Atwater didn't want to miss a thing of the rare opportunity to operate with this intelligence team.
Without the binoculars, he continued to stare with his naked eyes.
"How are you feeling so far?"
Antonio asked vaguely with something in his mouth.
"Very good, sir."
Atwater looked at Antonio with a serious expression.
Antonio turned his head and said dissatisfiedly: "You call me sir again, and I promise you will change your mind now."
"Uh!" Atwater scratched his forehead:
"Got it, Detective Dawson."
Orlinsky didn't move his hand holding the binoculars, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"relax!"
Ethan rubbed his shoulder: "So far, you have done a very good job."
The place quickly became quiet again, until more than ten minutes later, several people in the factory building who were full of food and drink came out of the room one after another.
There are many things in their hands.
And these people have all changed their original clothes, they are all combat boots, tactical pants and black jackets.
Except that he was not wearing a hood, he looked exactly like the person in the surveillance video.
Ethan gripped the binoculars tightly, he didn't expect these people to be the real ones.
"Sheriff."
Antonio next to him pressed the intercom: "It looks like they are, and these people are preparing to act."
The other side was quiet for a while, and Hank's hoarse voice sounded:
"Come down!"
The four of them quickly packed up their things and slowly backed away.
After a distance, he got up again and quickly ran to the parking place.
Following all the way back to Chinatown, the Ford SUV stopped at a place.
There is no doubt that this is also a casino.
Hank gritted his teeth, and sincerely hoped that his old buddy would not do such a thing.
Even if you want to do it, you can't be so ostentatious.
What he prayed for didn't happen. The door of the SUV in front opened quickly, and four people wearing black hoods quickly got out of the car with their guns in hand and ran to the side stairs.
"Everyone, come here now."
Hank squeezed the walkie-talkie hard, closed his eyes and directed:
"The opponent has already started to act!"
Thanks for the support from Pluskr brother, thank you
(End of this chapter)
Under normal circumstances, facing this kind of case, one must not give up this clue because of the identity of the opposing Chicago policeman.
There are more black police officers, and Zhan Mi will not be the first, nor will he be the last.
The policeman that Hank talked about directly understood him as a partner.
This is his old partner, it's really embarrassing.
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one spoke.
"Okay!" Irene helplessly raised her hands:
"You are the boss, you have the final say!"
Ethan noticed that Gene was looking at him with a begging look in his eyes.
He smiled at Gene, and opened the file in his hand:
"Hank!"
Ethan pulled out the photo of the young boy being shot and slowly put it on the table: "This is not an ordinary case, we should not let go of any clues."
"Also, we also need to clarify the suspicion for your old partner."
Everyone else looked at him in surprise, but Ethan was the first to jump out and raise objections.
Everyone has guessed about his relationship with Hank.
No matter how they met, these two must be a team.
Unexpectedly, they disagreed on this matter.
Hank can ignore other people's opinions directly, but he can't help but not listen to Ethan's opinions.
The two had their words first, and Ethan was working with him, not for him.
Hank picked up the photo again, pondering for a moment:
"What are you going to do?"
"track!"
Ethan pointed to Irene, repeating what she just said:
"There must be something in the middle, we need to investigate clearly."
Hank looked around, except for Orlinski, the others seemed unwilling to let go of this clue.
"Then act!"
He put down the photo and said helplessly, "The other party is also a policeman, everyone should be careful."
"understood."
"clear."
No need for him to explain, others are naturally very clear.
Everyone is their own person, and they will not shoot at will unless it is absolutely necessary.
Since the goal is already known, the next thing becomes very easy to handle.
Under Jean's investigation, they quickly found where Jimmy is now.
Everyone set off again and drove to Chinatown.
Outside a hairdresser, they soon found the Ford SUV just now.
Seeing four capable Chinese men coming out of it, Ethan gripped the steering wheel tightly.
This matter must be confirmed clearly.
If it was really made by a few of them, no matter what, I have to do something.
"The other party is the police, and they are very vigilant."
Hank's voice sounded: "Everyone takes turns to follow, be careful, don't expose yourself."
"Ethan is the first, let's go!"
Next, the four cars took turns.
After tracking for a distance, Ethan turned the steering wheel and drove onto the side road.
Irene, who was hanging far behind, stepped on the accelerator, took his place, and continued to follow.
Ten minutes later, they came to a remote industrial area by the lake.
Ethan arrived at the place at the end. He stopped the car and looked at the small slope next to him. There were withered and yellow reeds and other grasses everywhere.
Erin, Hank, and Horstead were all standing outside, wrapping their clothes tightly.
"What about the rest?"
Ethan closed the car door and asked.
"Stalking."
Irene jumped and said, "It will be our turn later."
She remembered something, and asked again, "Is there any food in your car?"
Ethan pushed aside his sleeves and looked at his watch.
It's almost noon now, here is near the lake, the cold wind is howling, it's really uncomfortable not to eat something.
He opened the car door and took out a bunch of snacks from inside.
"Great, I knew you'd have it."
Irene took a handful of chocolate and beef jerky, as happy as a three hundred-month-old child.
"I'll go take a look."
After sharing some food for Hank and Horstead, he bent down and walked towards the small slope.
The rustling sound caught the attention of the people above.
"Slower!"
Orlinsky reminded in a low voice: "Climb over."
Looking at the snow on the ground, Ethan lay down obediently and crawled over slowly.
The four of them lay in a row behind the half-person-high grass.
Not far away is a small factory building.
A few cars were parked inside, and a person walked around the yard alone.
"Give!"
Ethan threw a handful of beef jerky onto the grass.
"Thank goodness."
Antonio quickly reached out to pick up two bags of snacks, unpacked them and put them in his mouth.
Atwater swallowed at the faint scent.
He is big and consumes quickly, he is already starving.
But he didn't dare to do it, but looked at Orinski.
"Eat."
Orlinsky whispered, "Put the plastic paper in your pocket so it won't be blown down by the wind."
"Ok!"
Atwater put down the binoculars and picked up the jerky.
Antonio on the side chewed slowly, and silently reached out to touch the plastic paper thrown aside.
Ethan grabbed the binoculars and looked towards the factory building.
I couldn't see it clearly with the naked eye just now, but now with the help of equipment, I can see a faint white smoke coming out of a corner window.
The man walking in the yard quickly opened the door and went in.
It only took a second for him to observe the scene inside.
Damn, Ethan's stomach couldn't help but growl.
These bastards are making side stoves inside.
"Atwater, did you switch jobs with Ruzek today?"
Antonio turned over carefully, he lay directly on the ground, looking at the blue sky and white clouds.
"Yes, sir!" Atwater didn't want to miss a thing of the rare opportunity to operate with this intelligence team.
Without the binoculars, he continued to stare with his naked eyes.
"How are you feeling so far?"
Antonio asked vaguely with something in his mouth.
"Very good, sir."
Atwater looked at Antonio with a serious expression.
Antonio turned his head and said dissatisfiedly: "You call me sir again, and I promise you will change your mind now."
"Uh!" Atwater scratched his forehead:
"Got it, Detective Dawson."
Orlinsky didn't move his hand holding the binoculars, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"relax!"
Ethan rubbed his shoulder: "So far, you have done a very good job."
The place quickly became quiet again, until more than ten minutes later, several people in the factory building who were full of food and drink came out of the room one after another.
There are many things in their hands.
And these people have all changed their original clothes, they are all combat boots, tactical pants and black jackets.
Except that he was not wearing a hood, he looked exactly like the person in the surveillance video.
Ethan gripped the binoculars tightly, he didn't expect these people to be the real ones.
"Sheriff."
Antonio next to him pressed the intercom: "It looks like they are, and these people are preparing to act."
The other side was quiet for a while, and Hank's hoarse voice sounded:
"Come down!"
The four of them quickly packed up their things and slowly backed away.
After a distance, he got up again and quickly ran to the parking place.
Following all the way back to Chinatown, the Ford SUV stopped at a place.
There is no doubt that this is also a casino.
Hank gritted his teeth, and sincerely hoped that his old buddy would not do such a thing.
Even if you want to do it, you can't be so ostentatious.
What he prayed for didn't happen. The door of the SUV in front opened quickly, and four people wearing black hoods quickly got out of the car with their guns in hand and ran to the side stairs.
"Everyone, come here now."
Hank squeezed the walkie-talkie hard, closed his eyes and directed:
"The opponent has already started to act!"
Thanks for the support from Pluskr brother, thank you
(End of this chapter)
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