My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Ethan stirred the coffee, pretending to listen.

"There were still a few people at that time, and we lived together." Irene's eyes flickered, and she said in a muffled voice:

"Charlie took care of us all the time."

"We were like a family and then something happened and we got into some trouble."

"Hank stood up."

Irene turned around and looked at Hank's office next to her: "Maybe he thought I was still alive and decided to pull me out of the street."

"In exchange, Charlie must leave Chicago and leave Illinois."

"Only in this way can I break away from the previous environment."

No wonder I thought that person was a bit of a gangster last night. It turned out that he was a gangster leader so long ago.

It is estimated that Charlie has not been idle all these years.

"It sounds like he is still responsible." Ethan nodded and continued to ask: "Then why is he back?"

"I do not know either."

Irene shook her head, and said quickly, "Listen, I'll handle this matter by myself."

"You don't tell Hank, okay?"

"Of course it's okay." Ethan picked up the cup and gestured to Hank who was standing at the door: "But he has heard it, you can tell him yourself."

Seeing Irene's depressed face, Ethan took a sip of coffee happily.

"asshole."

Irene kicked over depressedly, but he easily dodged it.

Leaving the two adoptive father and daughter to discuss things, Ethan walked out of the tea room with a smile and returned to his seat.

It was said to be eight o'clock, but in fact it was less than seven fifty, and all the personnel were assembled. Not only that, Burgess and Atwater were also called up.

For such a celebration in the Aragon Ballroom, there must be a patrolman present.

Hank must replace with his own people to facilitate follow-up operations.

Everyone here is armed with guns. When the time comes, there will be so many people in chaos that it would be bad if there is an accident.

"Everyone." Antonio stood in front of the whiteboard and tapped the newly printed photo with a pen: "This is Francisco Heredia."

On the top of the photo is an old man with a gray beard, bald head, and bags under his eyes.

"He is related to many separatist trafficking cases." Antonio touched his earrings and said seriously: "However, he is not our target."

"Our target is Muñoz."

While he explained the situation, Ethan sat on Horstead's desk and looked back and forth.

There was a trace of sadness on Irene's face, but it had nothing to do with the current case. She seemed to be paying full attention.

After yesterday's release, Sumner is in a good state of mind and seems to be no longer affected by the previous incident.

Burgess looked at the photo of Muñoz on the whiteboard, his expression was a little nervous, his hands were clenched tightly, and it was obvious that he hadn't recovered from the last time he was beaten.

The gaze continued to move, and stopped on a person's face.

Gene stared blankly at the ground, not knowing where his mind wandered.

Although he was only in charge of intelligence support work, when he used to talk about the case, he was always in high spirits, but now he became weak.

"Okay, that's it."

Antonio slapped his palms and took his attention back: "This is a very big celebration, and there will be many people attending."

"Everyone must be careful to avoid accidentally injuring civilians."

"Get ready." Hank took the words, he raised his hand and looked at his watch: "Let's go in 5 minutes."

"Gene."

He waved again: "Come to my office."

Gene nodded quickly and followed Hank in.

Everyone started to move, Antonio passed Ethan and grabbed Orlinski: "Erwin, wait a moment."

He scratched his earrings and said apologetically:

"About what happened last night, I'm very sorry, I shouldn't have yelled at you, I lost my composure."

"Hey." Orlinsky shrugged:

"You don't have to be sorry about this, understand?"

"Um"

Antonio nodded, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"I understand how you feel, really." Orlinski took off the twist candy and said in a deep voice, "I have experienced this kind of thing."

"bring it on!"

Orlinski put his arms around Antonio's neck again, and kissed him on the forehead: "I love you, you know that."

This move made Antonio shy for a while.

He shook his head with a smile, patted Orlinsky on the back, and was about to leave.

"Hey hey hey."

Olinsky quickly grabbed him: "You can't treat me like this, you have to say it again, or I will look like an idiot."

"OK, OK!"

Antonio raised his hands and said seriously: "Erwin, I love you too."

"puff!"

Ethan couldn't help laughing out loud, breaking the friendship between them as good friends.

"Hey, what's your problem."

Irene spread her hands and said dissatisfiedly: "This scene is so touching!"

It's okay if she doesn't say it. After saying this, Antonio and Orlinski looked even more embarrassed, and immediately looked at Rusek who was aside.

"Ok."

The others had already gone downstairs, so Rusek had no choice but to step forward and pat them both: "I love you two too."

"Hahaha, me too."

Irene laughed loudly, and hooked up with them, "I love you bastards too."

There was only one person sitting alone, and all four of them turned their heads.

"Don't even think about it."

Ethan raised his middle finger and circled it: "I've never said this before, and I don't plan to say it in the future."

"Please."

"Are you serious?"

"there has never been?"

"Are you emotionally deficient?"

Anyway, everyone is embarrassed, and now it means that everyone is not embarrassed.

It was Ethan's words that shocked everyone.

"Even your family didn't tell you?"

Rusek shook his hands in puzzlement. Compared with the emotional expression of Olinski and Antonio just now, Ethan's lack of emotional expression was even more surprising.

"Snapped."

Erin patted Rusek's arm quickly, and looked at Ethan uneasily.

"It's okay, I don't care."

Ethan smiled and waved his hand: "I just don't like to say it, let's go, it's time to take Munoz down."

Aragon Theater.

Ethan took a big bite of a hot dog, which consisted of sausage sandwiched between bread and topped with yellow mustard and ketchup.

According to my own taste, I also added some pickled cucumbers.

While eating, he looked at the nearby crowd.

There are people coming and going around, all with happy smiles.

There are stalls inside, some selling balloons, selling dolls, and rotating swings for children to play.

It is not so much a celebration as it is a big fair.

If it weren't for the statue of Jesus displayed on the stage in the distance, the scene couldn't tell what it was doing. (end of this chapter)