My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 688
The whole story of this case has been explained clearly to Perry by Hank.

He also already knew about the Salvadorans, so he seemed particularly annoyed. As the branch chief, he didn't want to see such a possible large-scale turf war.

And when the patrolmen outside questioned the witnesses just now, no one was willing to cooperate.

"How to do?"

Hank also had a headache and looked at Perry.

After hesitating for a moment, Perry made up his mind, waved his hand and said, "Recall all police officers who are resting and on vacation."

"Gangs in the neighborhood, big and small."

"No matter what he does, he will be taken back to the police station tonight and find a way to detain him for 24 hours."

"Sigh~"

There were several gasps of air from around.

This is a big move, and Perry will face a lot of pressure.

But Perry also has his own plans. Chicago's bloody weekend is notorious enough. He would rather make some big moves than see crazy mass shootings, which will be more stressful.

Ethan understood Perry's meaning, and now that the Salvadorans can't find them, they will catch the ones they can find first.

The most urgent thing is to push things down first.

And they can also find ways to press for clues. No matter how powerful the Salvadorans are and how secretive their actions are, they will definitely not be able to avoid the eyes and ears of Sidihu.

For such a large operation, the intelligence team also needs to participate.

When Ethan walked out of the house, the crowd of onlookers just now had already dispersed. The doors and windows of the surrounding houses were closed, and there were shadows behind the curtains.

Soon, all the lights went out.

At the same time, the police cars quickly dispersed, and the blue light illuminated the night sky.

"Boom."

The battering hammer fell and the rear door slammed open.

"Chicago police." Ethan roared, and rushed in with a gun in hand.

The people behind followed one after another.

"Squat down."

"Stay still, put your hands up."

There was a roar, and several old blacks in the house raised their hands one after another, obeying their instructions.

"No guns."

"Safety."

After some searching, the voices of Rusek and Atwater sounded out one after another.

In the middle of the night, a large group of vicious old blacks gathered in the house. There were no women, fans, or guns, and there was not even a deck of playing cards on the table.

The greatest normal is abnormal.

"You are Mike, right?" Ethan walked up to a big gold chain with AR15 in his hand: "Now there is a theft case, suspected to be related to you, I want you to go back to the police station to assist in the investigation, do you have any comments?"

Da Jinlian looked at the five or six policemen who suddenly broke into his house, gritted his teeth, and sneered.

Theft, cheating ghosts.

What kind of theft needs to be out in body armor and with an assault rifle.

"Come on." Big Gold Chain Mike stretched out his hands and said to Ethan, "You are the leader here, right?"

"Why you came here, I know very well."

"I just want to tell you that even if you catch me in, it won't do anything."

"There are rules in this world, and so do we bastards."

"The Salvadorans have broken the rules. This conflict cannot be resolved by taking us back."

"Shh."

With a flick of the handcuffs, they were firmly hooked to the wrist of the big gold chain.

Ethan sneered and said, "You got one thing wrong, Salvadorans don't have bad rules."

"Others are here to overturn the table. Your set of rules can't be applied to others."

"If I were you, I'd better tell you what I know."

"You know, it'll save everyone trouble."

"It's okay, take me away." The big gold chain Mike shrugged and said: "There are at least a few hundred gang members in the nearby blocks. Let's see if your police station can lock up so many."

Ethan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he pushed Mike outside.

Since nothing can be found here, the other old blacks don't care.

Stuffing the big gold chain into the police car, Rusek drove the car away. Ethan looked at the passing car and reached out to take out the cigarette case.

The sound of lighters rang out one after another.

Even Orlinsky couldn't bear it, and lit a cigarette wearily, and so did Irene.

A few people looked at me and I looked at you, and they all shook their heads.

This was the fifth wave of people they had caught. It was one o'clock in the night, and Ethan was still able to resist, while the others were already tired.

What Mike said is absolutely right, they are endless.

The most terrible thing is that after such a toss, the gang members are not doing well, and the patrolmen have begun to complain.

After a busy day, a very dangerous arrest operation will be carried out at night.

They will continue to work tomorrow, and the police officers are more angry than the gangsters.

"Let's go back."

Orlinsky yawned and said, "If you continue to arrest, the police station will really not be able to hold it."

They were not the only ones who did the work. There were sounds of breaking doors in the nearby blocks. Many gang members fled outside after hearing the news, and the arrests also spread.

Horsted bit his cigarette and said in a muffled voice:

"Guess how much scolding Commissioner Perry will receive tonight?"

"I don't know how much scolding I received." Irene took a deep breath of the cigarette: "But I can assure you, he must have regretted it."

What Irene said was right, Director Perry really regretted it.

There were people coming and going in the 21st Branch Bureau, and it was much more lively than during the day, with a series of noises, shouting and cursing.

No matter how many people die, they are still gang members.

The one who is tired now is myself.

Many patrolmen who were called over from the quilt and the bar cast dissatisfied glances.

Behind the reception desk, file folders were banging.

Perry and Hank were standing next to each other, and the former felt dissatisfied eyes shot at him.

"or."

He looked at his watch and said hesitantly, "Let them go back to rest first?"

"You have already done this villain." Hank smiled, and said in a deep voice, "Do you still want to be a repeated person now?"

"Do you still have your prestige?"

Seeing the people from the intelligence team coming back, he hurried forward to meet him, leaving Perry alone with a stern face.

"Do you have any idea?"

Hank walked up to Ethan and asked, "Where do we start?"

In the busy reception hall, a golden chain was particularly dazzling, and Ethan immediately locked on the target.

The Mike just now was being grabbed by the arm by Burgess and walked aside.

Not long after Ethan left the apartment, she also received a call and was also called back to the police station, busy with work.

"Burgess."

He beckoned and said quickly, "Give this person to us."

The few people I caught back just now said a few nonsense about this golden chain Mike. It seems that he does know something, so I will recognize him tonight.

"Ok."

Burgess also looked tired, and he nodded with vigor.

She brought Mike to everyone in the intelligence team. He had just received it from Rusek and was about to take it to the temporary detention room. Now it was returned to its original owner.

The main purpose of Perry asking them to arrest people back tonight is to control the group of people who took the lead.

Whether it is useful or not, it is at least a deterrent.

At the same time, the intelligence team also had to select a few guys to come out for interrogation and look for some clues.

Now it's clear that Mike has been the lucky one.

"Boom."

A figure was thrown into the iron cage, hit the iron net, and made a loud noise.

Gene is gone, and the technical room is half-closed.

The garage in the middle of the night looks particularly creepy.

"What do you want to do?"

Mike looked at the few people outside the iron cage in horror, and grinned and shouted: "I want to find a lawyer."

"Clang clang."

Ethan walked aside, picked up a one-meter-long steel bar with the thickness of his little finger in the corner, and scratched it against the wire mesh: "There is no lawyer, there is nothing, so you don't have to think about it."

Behind are Hank and Orlinski, some actions don't need to be avoided.

"Hoohoo."

The steel bars waved and whistled.

Under Mike's panicked gaze, Ethan slammed the steel bars into the iron cage: "Given what you said just now, I guess you must know something."

"I just want to go back to sleep early, please cooperate, okay?"

Looking at the steel bar pointing to the end of his nose, Mike blinked his eyes quickly.

"Don't worry, I'm a gentleman, I won't hit you." Ethan weighed the steel bar in his hand, holding both ends: "I'll show you a unique skill."

The arms are exerted, and the muscles are stretched.

Under Mike's dumbfounded gaze, the steel bar with the thickness of the little finger slowly bent into a U shape.

"when."

Throwing it casually, the U-shaped steel bar flew out of the iron cage, clanging.

"Slap." Ethan slapped Mike on the shoulder: "Tell me, is your bone hard, or is it hard?"

When the fluttering palm was patted, Mike felt that half of his body was numb.

"Gudu."

He swallowed hard, and grinned two rows of white teeth.

　Four changes today, I'm very sorry
　　
　
(End of this chapter)