Chapter 534
"You said."

Ethan and Erin hurried over.

Now it is necessary to find a way to pinch Pierce's sore feet and let him control the people under him.

Undoubtedly, he must not know the whereabouts of Karaka, otherwise, the latter's body would have been hung out long ago.

But this kind of mutual attack between gangs must be contained.

To deal with this kind of gang case, the most important thing is not to catch the person and extinguish the flames that are getting worse.

"About Pierce's mother's house, I did my research."

Sumner patted the folder and said with a smile: "There is no doubt that the entire house was purchased with cash related to the exclusive transaction."

"There is no proof of any legitimate source of income."

"Asset confiscation order, I think you are all familiar with it?"

"Follow me." Ethan made a decisive decision and asked Sumner to follow him to the interrogation room next to him.

"Or you should come."

Sumner handed him the document in his hand, and pointed inside nervously: "The sheriff won't want to see me go in."

"It's okay, just follow me." Ethan smiled at her:

"This is what you found, so it should be yours."

"This is also your chance to show your ability, are you sure you don't want it?"

Sumner pursed his lips and hugged the file tightly to his chest.

"Bump."

Knocking on the door, Ethan walked in with Sumner.

Hank looked puzzled when he saw Sumner following behind.

Ethan nodded to him, signaling to be calm.

He pulled out the chair, put it on Sumner's shoulders, and pushed her down directly.

Ethan and Hank, standing next to Sumner on the left and right, created great psychological pressure on Pierce.

The latter folded his arms across his chest, making a look of extreme alertness.

On the contrary, Sumner's sense of security is overwhelming now, and he feels a little warmth in his heart for Ethan's actions.

She put the folder on the table and smiled at Pierce.

"Look at you like this."

The corner of Pierce's mouth turned up, and he said disdainfully, "You want me to guess what's inside, right?"

"Yes."

Sumner shrugged: "Why don't you try it."

"No problem, for the sake of being a beautiful woman, I'll play with you."

Pierce became oily, he shook his head and said, "My criminal record, or is it the handle of those under me?"

"Or is it a picture of me smoking with some girl?"

"It's useless, Karaka must die."

"I'm sorry." His eyes became cold, and he raised his hands: "I didn't say this sentence, it's been passed around outside."

The other party was very cautious and wiped out the risk of death threats.

"Sorry, your guess is wrong."

Sumner rolled up his sleeves, casually opened the folder, and his sexy lips kept popping out words:

"It's just a property forfeiture document and it only took me a few minutes to fill out."

"Look at this address, does it look familiar?"

"That's right, it's your mother's house."

Pierce's face became ugly, and his arms that were wrapped around his chest were loosened.

Seeing his reaction, Sumner showed a satisfied smile: "By the way, there is still a judge's signature missing on this document."

"Let me tell you a little secret, I have a very good relationship with the judge."

"Da~"

Sumner waved his hand and snapped his fingers: "Just like this, it only takes one phone call, and the signature will come down immediately."

"Do you want me to verify it for you?"

She finally threw out her hole card: "Your mother's house was bought by you with the money from the unique product."

"Unfortunately, I discovered this."

"Now what do you want to say, Mr. Pierce?"

Ethan raised his eyebrows, which is why he asked Nora to prove it.

Otherwise, as long as a document is issued, all the hard-earned money will be cleared.

Hank next to him was a little impatient.

But his eyes lit up at Sumner's words, and he looked at Pierce teasingly.

"No, you can't do that."

Pierce was a gangster, yes, but he was also a son.

Especially for racial reasons, most of the old blacks are single-parent families, and they are more serious about their mothers.

He frowned, wriggled his mouth and said:

"You can't take my mother's house, it's not right."

"You're wrong." Sumner stretched out his finger and shook it gently:
"Under federal law, we can."

"After the house is confiscated, maybe we can find some unique items in the walls."

"Oumai Karma, if that kind of thing happens."

Sumner sneered at Pierce: "That would be too cruel for an old woman."

"You're a bitch!"

Pierce watched Sumner gritted his teeth and cursed, and then said to Hank beside him, "What do you want?"

"I'll let you go now."

Hank picked up the folder and slowly tore up the property confiscation document: "You have to stop the actions of your subordinates."

"I don't want to hear any more retaliation."

"Stop the confrontation between your two gangs immediately."

"Do you think this deal is a good deal?"

"It's a good deal." Pierce snorted heavily, shaking his big bald head.

"there's one more thing."

Ethan sat on the interrogation table and approached Pierce: "I'm Detective Morgan."

"so what?"

Pierce's head was forced down abruptly, and he looked at the young police detective in front of him very uncomfortably.

"Apologies for what you just said to this female detective."

Ethan crossed his fingers and pressed his wrist forward: "Or I slap you in the face, choose one."

"Come on, tell me your decision."

Apologizing to a woman and getting a slap in the face are both great insults to him.

Pierce looked at Hank angrily: "Is he serious?"

"I suggest you choose to apologize."

Hank spread his hands, and a hoarse voice sounded: "To tell you the truth, if I were you, I would never want that slap."

"Who am I, you know very well."

"I will not lie to you."

Pierce rolled his eyes, his breathing became hotter, and he looked straight at Sumner:
"I'm sorry, Detective."

The latter had no expression on his face, but actually his heart was surging.

After being treated coldly in the intelligence team, he never expected that someone would stand up for him.

"That's right!"

Ethan smiled and stretched out his hand to pat his bald head: "Being the boss is what you want to do. You can bend and stretch. I am very optimistic about you."

While speaking, his fingers slid down the bald head, and gently pinched the back of his neck.

Pierce was originally annoyed by this move, but with that gentle pinch, he couldn't help shivering.

It felt like being stared at by a poisonous black mamba, and the hairs on his arms stood up instantly.

"get out!"

Ethan slapped his head lightly and issued an expulsion order.

With these actions, not only Sumner, but Irene and Burgess behind the one-way mirror stared round.

The other party is a gang leader, and he actually made such a move.

Burgess clenched his fists, his eyes sparkled, and he was simply too handsome.

Pierce's black face flushed dark red, he hurriedly got up and walked outside.

The leader of the Mexican separatist group also said to kill, and the leader of a dynamic society in Chicago is nothing.

Ethan glanced disdainfully at Pierce who left hastily, got up and got off the table.

(End of this chapter)

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