My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Don't shoot

Ethan smoked silently as he watched Gene's car go away.

The people behind also dispersed.

Hank still failed to go downstairs to see Gene, and the others didn't understand, but there was nothing they could do about it.

However, he took out 2000 yuan and asked Ethan to bring it to Gene.

Irene told about Gene's bankruptcy, and other people also donated money to help him. Together, they raised a total of [-] U.S. dollars for him.

When he got the money, Gene couldn't stop crying.

He is unlucky, but also happy.

In the abyss, there were big hands reaching out, pulling him upwards vigorously.

Even if life is bleak in the future, it is better than family ruin.

"Crunch, crunch."

Boots stepped on the snow and approached slowly.

"Listen." Irene walked to Ethan and watched Gene's car disappear at the end of the road. She whispered, "I think it's necessary to explain what happened in the locker room."

"Don't worry." Ethan flicked the cigarette ash, "I won't sue you for harassment."

"I'm so handsome, it's normal that you can't control yourself."

"Boom."

The little fist hit like a hammer.

When it fell on Ethan, he didn't yell like usual, and his body didn't move at all.

"Feel sorry."

Seeing his reaction, Irene was at a loss for a moment: "I didn't mean it."

"Hahaha."

Ethan's stern face suddenly burst into a smile, he put his arms around Irene's neck, and fiddled with her head vigorously: "Do you think you can hurt me?"

"Asshole." Irene said furiously, "my hair."

But her strength was not enough in front of Ethan, and her height was also a bit shorter, completely suppressed to death.

In a panic, she grabbed Ethan's arm, opened her silver teeth, and bit down hard.

"hiss!"

Ethan gasped.

This guy is a dog, and his arm hurts from the bite.

"release."

He freed up a hand and quickly scratched Irene's body.

Ethan's eyes lit up, this little girl is really hiding her secrets.

No, Eileen's figure is actually very good.

Short is a little short, but it is very exquisite, revealing such a plump and round shape.

Eileen is ticklish by nature and can't stand being scratched.

"OK, OK."

She let go of her mouth and hurriedly shouted: "I won't bite anymore, let me go quickly."

The two let go at the same time, looking at the two rows of deep tooth marks on his arms, Ethan's mind was full of black lines.

Irene also blushed, and quickly straightened her clothes.

This is behind the police station, and acquaintances will come over at any time. If they are seen like this, there is no way to explain it.

In less than 10 minutes, it is guaranteed to spread throughout the entire 21st branch.

"Listen to my explanation." Irene calmed down and lowered her hands: "I'm going to concentrate on Anne and Charlie now."

"I know, I understand."

The words she said gave herself an inexplicable sense of familiarity, Ethan shrugged and said, "I've said it before, no need to explain."

In one sentence, Irene choked to death on the belly draft that Irene had typed.

She waved her hand, not knowing what to say.

"Let's go." Ethan fiddled with her head again: "Go to dinner, and have a good meeting with your old friends tonight."

North Langdale.

The street lights were dim and the streets were quiet.

In the jewelry store in the distance, the neon lights are flickering, and on the signboard are patterns of various exquisite jewelry.

Inside the window is a thick rolling gate.

These places cannot be broken into casually, and it is easy to trigger an alarm.

The alarm system is connected to the nearest police station. As long as a signal of theft is received, it will not take long for a large number of police officers to arrive at the scene.

If you want to get your hands on what's inside, you have to find another way.

Through the architectural blueprint, experienced people can directly open a hole in the wall to reach the place where the jewelry is stored.

Ethan withdrew his gaze and continued to wait boredly.

In order to prevent the possibility of Charlie's sudden action, they arrived at the scene early and had been waiting here for two hours.

"Detective"

Atwater asked in a low voice: "Do you think the information is reliable?"

"After all, no one knows what happened. Detective Lindsay suddenly got the target of the suspect, which is a bit confusing."

"do not think too much."

Ethan put his hands behind his head, closed his eyes and said, "Just follow the orders. Sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing."

"Ok."

Atwater closed his mouth and watched with rolling eyes.

"Relax." Ethan opened his eyes, saw his body tense, and continued: "You keep in this state all the time, and when you really need to act, your body will not be able to keep up with the rhythm."

"Okay, detective."

Following his example, Atwater leaned back his chair: "Did you come back last night?"

"That's right." Ethan nodded.

"Then why didn't you go to Molly's Bar?" Atwater said with some insincerity:

"Last night, we threw a party."

"I earned 300 yuan for the tickets."

"By the way." He thought of something, and quickly turned his head: "Your villa, are you interested in hosting a party?"

"I'm in charge of the contact person, and we'll share all the proceeds between [-] and [-]."

"I am four, you are six."

"Believe me, there will be a lot of people willing to attend, and a party with a big pool will be very popular."

Speaking of this, Atwater's eyes lit up, this kid is a money fanatic.

"Please, I ask you a question."

Ethan glanced at him: "Do you think I'm short of money?"

These parties must be of the commercial type, and they will definitely make the house a mess, let alone April or Six, and Ethan will not be willing to give all the proceeds to himself.

"Sorry, I didn't think of that."

Atwater scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "You know, there are a few children in my family."

"If I have the chance, I want to make more money."

"Yeah." Ethan nodded, ignoring his words: "Then you work hard."

He still remembers what Burgess said to Atwater. In order to save handling fees, he drove around in a patrol car for a long time to find an ATM machine.

This kind of tone can't be loose, otherwise this kid will have to grind himself.

"A suspected target appears."

Hank's voice sounded in the headset: "Attention everyone, get ready."

Ethan immediately raised his head and looked out the window.

A black Iveco was slowly approaching from another direction. The man driving the car was wearing a peaked cap, but Ethan recognized it at a glance. It was Charlie.

The vehicle stopped behind the jewelry store, and there was an alley next to it.

Through this alley, you can go to the back of the jewelry store.

The headlights went out, and I saw Charlie say something behind, and pulled his hands on his head again, he pulled off the black hood, and threw the peaked cap aside.

He took another backpack from behind and quickly pushed open the door.

"Do it."

Following Hank's order, Ethan adjusted the seat in an instant, and the siren and the siren switch were turned on at the same time.

The steering wheel turned, and the Ford Interceptor darted forward.

As soon as Charlie stepped on the ground, there were frightening sirens, blue lights flickering, and cars roaring.

He looked around in horror, and four police cars rushed over like dumplings.

One of the Ford Interceptors even hit the front of Iveco's car directly. With the sound of rapid brakes, it was only a few centimeters away from hitting it.

Charlie thought of something, and quickly raised his hands high.

The three black hoods who came down from the carriage were so frightened that they spread their legs and wanted to escape.

However, even in the alley, two heavily armed men rushed out.

Horsted and Rusek have been squatting inside for a long time, and they have already suppressed their stomachs. They shook the assault rifles in their hands and shouted sharply:

"Chicago police, hold still."

"Raise your hand."

Ethan pushed open the car door, smiled at Charlie, and the python's revolver instantly lifted up to lock him.

The index finger reaches into the guard and lightly rests on the trigger.

The eyes of the two collided, and Charlie's eyes were full of despair. He didn't need any magical sixth sense, he could feel that the other party wanted to beat him to death directly.

"Shh."

In the blink of an eye, a black figure rushed over and quickly stood in front of the muzzle of the gun:
"Don't shoot!"

Ethan's fingers trembled, and he almost pulled the trigger.

"Are you crazy?" He broke out in a cold sweat and grabbed Irene's soft bulletproof vest: "This thing can't stop my bullets, I almost killed you."

As soon as Erin got out of the car, she saw Ethan looking at Charlie with a murderous look.

According to what I know about him, this guy definitely wants to take advantage of the chaos and kill people, clean up.

Before she had time to think too much, she rushed over quickly.

After reacting, Irene also sweated on her back, but she still shook her head with firm eyes: "Please, don't do this."

"You know, I used to owe him a lot."

"Damn it." Ethan pushed Irene away, and growled in a low voice: "I told you, he is no longer the person he used to be."

While the two were arguing, Charlie, who was behind, escaped unharmed, and suddenly his legs went limp.

He collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily.

Although it was only for a moment, the feeling of being grabbed by the god of death also made his adrenal hormones soar, and his hands and feet went numb.

At this time, Olinski had already run forward and held Charlie down.

He didn't make any resistance, and looked at Irene with extremely complicated eyes.

Ethan also stopped arguing with Irene, and the opportunity disappeared in an instant. It is meaningless to argue about these things at this time.

He stepped forward angrily, grabbed Charlie together with Olinsky, and shouted sharply: "Tell me, are there any items on your body and in the car that may harm us?"

"My name is Charlie Price."

Charlie's head was held down, but he shouted loudly: "I want to report a murder case. The victim's name is Rich. I know all the clues, who killed him, and where the body is."

The sound was so loud that everyone in the room could hear it.

Except for Ethan and Hank, everyone else looked over in surprise, this kind of trick is still rare.

Irene shook her body, clasping the bulletproof vest tightly with both hands.

"Shh."

Ethan pulled off his hood, exposing Charlie's bearded face, and he looked at Irene angrily with a look of dying.

"You're a scumbag."

Pressing his head hard, Ethan said coldly: "What nonsense do you have, I will give you a chance to say it."

After some searching, a pistol was drawn from his lower back.

Finding nothing else, Orlinski handcuffs Charlie.

Including Charlie, there were a total of four people in the car, and they were all pushed to the side of the road to make them kneel down, and then took off their hoods one by one.

Surprised, didn't see the red guy.

Explosives were also found in the car, but not much, a minuscule amount compared to the hundred pounds lost.

Everyone glanced at each other and suddenly felt bad.

The matter is not over yet, and the red guy still needs to be found out, and the sooner the better.

Now that these people have been arrested, the time can't be delayed for too long. As long as the red guy realizes that something happened to Charlie and the others, and then tries to find him, the difficulty will rise sharply.

21 branch.

After wandering around, Ethan quickly walked upstairs.

When he came to the door of the observation room, he stopped.

"How is it?" Hank asked with a serious expression, crossing his hands over his chest.

"It's useless." Ethan shook his head:
"Hosted and the others are all under interrogation. Those guys all have the same attitude and want to see a lawyer."

"However, when the red man was mentioned, none of those people responded."

"Now it seems that the red man should have a one-way contact with Charlie and manipulate it from behind." He looked across the one-way glass: "Now there is a great possibility that only Charlie knows the whereabouts of the red man."

Fortunately, I didn't shoot Charlie just now, or I would be the one who has a headache now.

"Can you pry Charlie's mouth open?" Ethan stared at Irene again: "Now, we not only need him to shut up, but also need his cooperation."

"I do not know either."

Looking at Charlie, who was sitting in the interrogation room with an old god, Irene's mind was in a mess.

This guy shook his legs comfortably, and glanced at the opposite glass from time to time. He knew that Irene must be watching inside, looking like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

Now every minute is very precious.

Hank thought for a while, then said in a deep voice, "Put him in the iron cage."

"Crack it."

Ethan snapped his knuckles and walked aside with a cold face.

"Wait, let me try first." Irene stopped him and shook her head: "Give me 2 minutes, if he refuses to talk, then you can do whatever you want."

Irene passed Ethan and pushed open the door of the interrogation room.

Pull out the chair and sit down upright.

Looking at the man opposite, Irene's eyes were sad. Back then, the man took care of her like a family member and struggled with her to survive.

Unexpectedly, it has now become the opposite.

One is a police detective and the other is a prisoner, which is very ironic.

Charlie's thoughts were obviously the same as hers. When he saw the police badge on Irene's belt, he gritted his teeth angrily: "Lindsay, you have really grown up. I never thought, The one who betrayed me will be you."

"No." Irene shook her head and said silently, "You betrayed yourself."

　Dazhang, thank you brother who has repeatedly asked for important things to reward and support, thank you!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)