Chapter 641 A Gift for You
On the street, next to the trailer.

Bursting gunshots rang out like a gust of wind and rain.

The bullets fired from six directions almost tore apart any objects in the way.

Octopus, cowboys, and off-road vehicles are all trembling crazily with the sound of gunfire.

"Ding."

The last round was fired, and the casing fell to the ground.

The bright yellow bullet casings rolled down on the ground.

Ethan let go of the trigger, and the thirty small gifts prepared for Octopus have all been delivered.

At this time, the container was already riddled with holes.

Seeing the two people inside who looked like tattered rag dolls, Irene and Rusek regained their strength and quickly ran aside, spitting out acidic water.

Ethan frowned and lowered his gun.

For those who dare to attack the police, being set on fire is their only end.

As for whether Bazhuo is carrying a gun or not, it doesn't matter anymore, even if he only carries a lighter, it is still a deadly weapon at this time.

What Bazhuo did in the morning slapped the entire 21st Bureau in the face.

All subsequent authentication work will be completed quickly and efficiently without any doubts.

Hosted on the side, although his face was wrong, he didn't say anything.

It can only be self-consolation, Bazhuo is resisting arrest.

Even before Octopus was shot, everyone heard what he wanted to say.

Ethan picked up a bullet casing on the ground, flicked it lightly, and the bullet casing spun and flew up, and he grabbed it again.

"Call the main station."

Hank put down the shotgun, pressed the walkie-talkie and said, "There was an exchange of fire, and the two suspects were killed. Arrange follow-up personnel to come over!"

"receive."

The contact desk asked in a rare way: "Is it the two people who are at large?"

"That's right." Hank replied in a deep voice.

"Understood." The tone of the contact desk became happy: "The intelligence team has done a good job, and I will arrange it now."

Not only them, from top to bottom, few people expected that Octopus would survive.

Just like Hank and Orlinski used to deal with Brownie, no one wants Octopus to return to prison alive, but this time, they will not leave any excuses for doing so, and will not be talked about.

Follow-up patrols came to take over the scene, and the intelligence team rushed to the hospital.

In Ethan's view, this time is the good news.

"Hey."

In the waiting room of the emergency department, Ethan and Atwater clapped their hands: "How is Antonio?"

"resting."

Atwater thumped his chest. "I heard what happened. Nice job."

"Thank you." Ethan sat down beside him.

Diagonally opposite, Pratt also rushed to the hospital and was talking with Antonio's two children.

She noticed that the intelligence team came up and gave a thumbs up and waved around.

Faced with the reaction of everyone, Horstead put aside the discomfort caused by the incident just now, and ran to accompany Antonio's family.

At this time, they are a family and need to be together.

"Om."

Not long after sitting down, the phone vibrated.

"Singles night, baby!!!"

This is Kevin's message, looking very excited: "It's just tonight, if you have time, be sure to come to the Eleph Bar to celebrate."

"Waterfa?"

Ethan was very surprised, and quickly replied: "About the fact that you are married, can Veronica accept it?"

The phone rang one after another, receiving messages from Kevin non-stop.

"I've told her that Veronica is angry, but her anger has passed."

"Also, this is a fake marriage."

"Veronica's mother told her that her father had left her a large inheritance."

"The inheritance can only be received after she gets married."

"So, for the sake of inheritance, tonight is a men's single night. If you are free, you must come."

"Ok."

Ethan replied a message, smiled and shook his head.

These guys are also talents, and they can play any tricks.

After sitting in the hospital for half an hour, Antonio finally woke up, and Ethan and the others all went in to visit him.

"Hey, brother."

Before anyone else could speak, Ethan walked over, "I have a small gift for you."

Antonio, though still very weak, was rosier than before.

He looked at Ethan, wondering what the gift was.

Ethan turned his palm over, and he held an empty shell in his hand. If you smell it carefully, there is still the smell of gunpowder left on it.

Putting the bullet casing into Antonio's hand, the latter squeezed his palm tightly with all his strength.

"Have a good rest."

Ethan patted his hand lightly: "We've already taken care of Bazhuo for you."

Antonio looked complicated, he looked around the crowd:
"Thank you."

"Don't say that."

Rusek slammed his chest twice with his backhand: "We are all brothers!"

After a few hours of rest, although Antonio's condition is much better, what he needs most now is to recuperate.

Everyone didn't disturb him too much, and after chatting with him for a while, they all walked out of the ward.

As soon as he walked out, Pratt walked towards him.

In the palm of her hand was a small pile of black rubber rings. Seeing this, everyone let out a sigh of relief.

At this time, there is no grudge.

At this time, there is only mourning.

Ethan also picked up a black rubber band and pinned it to the police badge.

In any case, Bielden also died on the job, and some things must be done.

The octopus has been resolved, and high alert is no longer required here.

The tasks of Atwater and Burgess were also successfully completed. Of course, as long as Antonio is still in the hospital, the 21st Branch will send people to wait in turn.

Ethan sat for a while, then left the hospital alone
Generally speaking, today is quite depressed. I am too lazy to work overtime in the evening. I will go home and have a rest, and then go to the Elebe bar to have fun in the evening.

As soon as I returned to Hyde Park, I saw a black Mercedes parked at the door.

Seeing the familiar license plate, if I guessed correctly, Chloe should be here.

As soon as he entered, he saw Chloe and Taylor in the living room.

"Hi Chloe."

Ethan took off his coat and said hello to her: "Why are you here? Didn't you go to Los Angeles?"

"It's not because of you."

Chloe looked at Taylor's breezy face, and rolled her eyes at Ethan.

"What does it have to do with me?"

Ethan threw himself onto the couch, put his arms around Tyler and pulled her into his arms.

Some people don't need to avoid them, and Chloe knows clearly about the two of them now.

"How was your day today?"

Taylor's shoulders were rubbed by the stubble a few times, and he asked with a chuckle.

"It's not good." Ethan sighed: "A friend was shot and is still lying in the hospital."

"I even buy Karma."

Taylor sat up quickly and held Ethan's hand: "Is he all right, are you all right?"

"fine."

Ethan shook his head, playing with Taylor's palm.

Only at this time, Chloe's face was a little stiff, and she looked at Taylor nervously.

(End of this chapter)

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