My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 549 Disobedience
Rosemont, Fairgrounds.

This is a suburban area of ​​Chicago with its own sheriff and police department.

Since Erin and the others couldn't make it back, Hank mobilized Burgess and Atwater as support.

When they arrived here, they could vaguely feel that the local police force did not welcome their arrival very much.

Ethan can understand that police stations like them have a strong sense of territory.

It's not that I hate it, it's just that I don't like it.

However, in the suburbs and counties, when the city police often need support, they are also regarded as brother units, so they can live in face.

Hank came forward to communicate, and everyone's wireless channels were unified, which was convenient for command.

Otherwise, it will be messy and prone to problems.

According to clues provided by the Rosemont Police Department, Jacob Sims was still inside the gun show and hadn't come out.

Orlinski went in to find someone, and the others dispersed outside the convention center.

After buying a few hot dogs, Ethan slowly wandered around the parking lot at the front gate of the exhibition center. It was not much different from the gun show he had imagined.

People with long and short guns can be seen everywhere, all of them are happy, like visiting an amusement park.

Not only rough guys, but even many people were dispatched by the whole family.

Not exactly a single shot, but firearms can be seen almost everywhere.

Seeing this scene, Ethan was also a little nervous. Although the guns were all equipped with plastic lock straps, they still looked quite bluffing.

As soon as he approached the patrol car, the windows rolled down.

"hot dog?"

He handed in what was in his hand.

"Thank you, that's great."

Burgess quickly took it and gave Atwater one.

The three of them gobbled it up together.

There is food in the stomach, and the person becomes warmer.

"Detective."

Burgess wiped off the salad dressing from the corner of his mouth with his index finger, put it in his mouth and licked it: "Should we not have a shootout here?"

"Yes, this is not a good place."

Atwater nodded quickly.

Not only Ethan, they also have the same worry.

Although the newly bought guns have lock belts added, it is normal for those who can come to buy guns to carry one or two weapons.

"It's not something we can decide."

Looking at the bit of salad dressing left on the corner of Burgess's mouth, Ethan took a big bite of the hot dog:

"Don't worry, even if these people carry guns, they are not stupid."

"If there is a shootout, you must run fast."

"Just be careful."

After a brief chat, Ethan took the meal money and walked to another corner.

In front of the exhibition center, several patrol cars of the Rosemont Police Department were parked separately, and the Rosemont police officer with the golden seven-pointed police badge was looking around.

Don't worry about them alerting Sims, the gun fair requires local police officers to maintain order.

"This is the Rosemont Police Department."

A strange voice came from the headset: "Our people are ready and can do it at any time."

Ethan threw the food in his hand, and Ruzek caught it with his open hand.

"Rosemont Police Department, take it easy."

Hank pressed the intercom: "We must first determine the suspect and the number of the other party, and keep an eye on every entrance and exit."

"If there is any suspicious situation, please report it in time, thank you"

Putting down the walkie-talkie, he took the hot dog.

"understood."

There was a reply on the radio, and then fell silent.

"how much is it?"

Hank took a bite of the hot dog and asked.

"Three dollars."

Ethan is also welcome, he is helping to buy food, as much as he wants.

The others didn't say anything, and they wouldn't let Ethan treat him just because he was rich, and sometimes it was clearer.

Pocket a handful of change and lean against the cold hood.

Looking at the civilians coming and going, Ruzek chewed on the hot dog and said:

"If I say that this is the most difficult place in the world to arrest suspects, no one will object, right?"

Everyone shook their heads and smiled, and continued to wait and see.

After eating the food quickly, Antonio pressed the intercom: "Olinsky, did you see the target person?"

"Yes, I see."

Orlinsky's voice sounded: "They are shopping for guns. You should come in and have a look. There are many beautiful guys inside."

"Big promotion, I also want to buy two."

"They?" Hank asked.

"Yes."

Orlinsky continued: "It looks like there should be three people."

"Okay." Several people glanced at each other, and Hank said in a deep voice, "You continue to follow."

Ethan took a deep drag on the cigarette, threw the butt on the ground and stamped it out.

A few minutes later, a voice rang through the intercom:
"They were getting ready to go out, they all had brand new AKM assault rifles in their hands, and they had bullets."

"Sims wear peaked caps and brown coats."

"The other two people have a red coat and a black coat, please pay attention."

Ethan and the others were located more than 100 meters away from the front door.

From a distance, the people mentioned by Orinski could be seen pushing open the glass door and walking out of the exhibition center.

"Everyone, don't move."

Hank picked up the walkie-talkie and said hoarsely, "Wait for them to get in the car first, then surround them with the patrol car."

This is the safest way to ensure that none of the three can escape.

"Burgess."

Hank grabbed the walkie-talkie: "You go around the front door and cut off their escape route."

"receive."

Burgess replied, and the Chicago Police Department's patrol car was activated.

After Sims and the others walked out of the exhibition center, they only walked about ten meters before stopping and coming to the back of a car.

Opening the trunk, they put their assault rifles in.

Hank stared at it tightly, ready to give an order at any time.

Just then, a Rosemont police patrol car roared forward from behind them with its siren on.

"Waterfa."

Ethan trembled with anger, even if he didn't want to listen to the intelligence team's command, he shouldn't rush over by himself like this.

"Officer Rosemont, stand back."

Hank held down the walkie-talkie and shouted loudly.

The other party didn't listen to the greeting at all, and drove the patrol car not far from Sims, and stopped the car suddenly.

The driving police officer opened the door and shouted nervously:

"Police, don't move!"

The sound of the siren had already alarmed Sims and the others.

They didn't listen to the greeting at all, and quickly picked up the pistols that had been placed in the trunk before.

The moment the police officers got out of the car, they all turned around and raised their guns.

"Bang bang bang."

A series of gunshots sounded like fried beans, crackling on the door of the patrol car, and the window glass was shattered.

The police officer never expected that the other party would dare to open fire.

The bullets whizzed by, scaring him so much that he hugged his head and ran back.

"Everyone act."

Hank was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother, he grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Go, go, go."

(End of this chapter)