My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 669 I Remember You
"what?"

Rusek also stopped, and asked in shock, "What are you talking about?"

"So what happened."

Irene also stood up abruptly, and asked in surprise, "Why is he leaving all of a sudden?"

"Family accident."

Ethan waved his hand: "This is his private matter, it's inconvenient for me to say too much."

"Whatever you should be busy with, go ahead, don't ask about it."

Seeing his lack of energy, everyone looked at the sheriff's office again, and Hank was sitting in it by himself, smoking a cigarette silently.

Depending on the situation, things are now a foregone conclusion.

Jean doesn't seem to have much sense of presence at ordinary times, but he is their strongest support and a very important part of the intelligence team.

Not long after Sumner had left, Gene was leaving again.

Thinking of this, everyone fell silent.

But they said it was a private matter, so they had no choice but to suppress their curiosity and went downstairs one after another, but their steps became heavier.

Ethan was eating beef jerky and turning on the computer in boredom.

For the theft of explosives, he could only wait for clues from them, and he didn't bother to check the case files.

With that bit of information, it is estimated that these people have already rummaged through it.

Footsteps sounded, and they were approaching in my direction. In the entire Datong room, only myself and Irene were left, and I didn't need to look up to know who it was.

"If you want to know what's going on."

Ethan said without raising his head: "You can ask Gene yourself, he is still in the technical room."

"Not this." Irene's voice was very tired: "Can you do me a favor?"

He raised his head and saw her frowning.

"What's the matter with you?" Ethan scratched his face, spread his hands and asked, "Aren't you going bankrupt too?"

"Bankrupt?"

Irene was taken aback for a moment, and then asked in shock: "Is Gene bankrupt?"

"forget it."

Ethan knew he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly waved his hand, "Do you need help with anything?"

"Nadia."

Irene came back to her senses and tore off a piece of paper from the notebook: "You should remember her, she was the one who helped us when Burgess went undercover."

"She will come out of the Alone Rehabilitation Center in a while, can you help to bring her back?"

"I have some personal affairs to wait, so I can't leave."

Of course, Nadia remembered that she sponsored some of the expenses for quitting independence, but she didn't expect it to come out so soon. This little girl's perseverance is very good.

"what is the benefit?"

Ethan lifted his spirits and looked at the paper in Irene's hand.

"Please, I'm serious." Irene said in a muffled voice, "I need your help, now is not the time to joke."

"Okay, give it to me."

Ethan took the paper with an address on it.

"Be sure to take her back to the police station." Irene said seriously: "At this stage, she cannot contact those people before."

"I don't want her running around by herself until I get her home from get off work."

"rest assured."

Ethan made a gesture of acceptance.

"Thank you." Irene put on her coat and looked over steadily again.

"Now?" Ethan spread his hands.

"That's right, it's now." Irene knocked on the table and walked downstairs quickly.

Ethan had no choice but to grab the key and follow his steps down the stairs.

In an instant, the Datong room was empty and deserted.

"Jingle bell~"

After a while, the phone rang, and there was a tendency not to give up if he didn't answer it.

"Why didn't anyone answer that damn call." Hank opened the door and yelled, only to find that no one was outside.

Abstinence Rehabilitation Center.

Ethan was sitting in the car, smoking a cigarette one after another.

He has been playing with his mobile phone for 10 minutes, but he has not seen anyone come out. After thinking about it, he opened the car door and planned to ask about the situation.

Just as he was walking towards the door of the Rehabilitation Center, he finally saw a beautiful figure coming out of it.

Nadia was wearing black leather boots covering her calves, blue jeans covering her hips, and a brown coat on her upper body.

Looking left and right, the long brown hair flicked.

"call out."

A whistle sounded.

"Hey, Bitch." Across the street, a little black boy shouted, "Would you like something nice?"

"You bastards."

Ethan held up his middle finger: "Go away."

"What the hell are you talking about." Hearing this, the two flower headscarves were about to come over, swinging their baggy jeans and looking for trouble.

The next moment, he ran away like a frightened rabbit.

"Yes, that's right." Ethan raised two middle fingers: "Hurry up, don't come to this kind of place in the future, Madam Falk."

The police badge on his belt glistens.

The last time Miranda finished her recovery, it was almost like this.

These traffickers should really be dragged to target shooting.

Putting his hands down, he walked towards Nadia: "I'm Ethan Morgan, Irene's colleague."

"Uh-huh."

Nadia smiled and said, "No need to introduce yourself, I remember you."

After recovery, her spirit is very good, and the skin on her face is also radiant.

"Let's go."

Ethan poked his thumb back: "Irene has something to do, ask me to take you back to the police station."

"no need."

Disappointment flashed across Nadia's eyes, and she forced a smile: "I can just take the bus back by myself."

While speaking, she put her hands in her pockets and walked in another direction.

"I think you must not remember me." Seeing this, Ethan said with a smile: "Otherwise, you must be able to remember what happened the first time you escaped from my hands."

As soon as these words came out, Nadia's footsteps stopped instantly.

It was as if she was running in a dark alley when they first met.

There are some fears that are deeply rooted.

Even though she knew that the other party would not shoot herself with a gun, Nadia turned around and followed Ethan obediently to the Ford Interceptor.

"How did you make friends with Irene?" Ethan started the car, and slowly stepped on the accelerator.

Nadia hugged the backpack in her arms and sat restrained: "I don't understand either, maybe she is on my body and sees her past shadow."

The experiences of the two of them are somewhat similar.

When Irene was in her teens, no one cared about her, and she got involved in the theft gang.

If it wasn't for Hank, it is estimated that her fate would not be much better than Nadia.

Perhaps it was also for this reason that she extended a helping hand to Nadia. Some people have been drenched in the rain and want to hold an umbrella for others.

Back at the police station, both Horsted and Rusek have returned.

"Hi."

When seeing Rusek, Nadia greeted happily.

"Hello."

Noticing the person coming, Rusek squeezed out a smile.

It seems that the shadow of being bombed has not been eliminated in his heart. Every time he sees Nadia, this kid can't help pinching his legs.

Nadia also realized something and smiled shyly.

Following Ethan's signal, she walked towards the tea room.

(End of this chapter)