My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Install the computer and turn it on.

Ethan breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the office chair.

This office has a space of about ten square meters, and he is sitting in the innermost position, next to a small window, and the breeze is blowing in through the gap of the window.

In addition to two office chairs on the opposite side, there is also a small black three-seater sofa placed against the wall.

The blinds above the sofa can see the outside situation.

Antonio was digging through the case files, racing against time to get back on track as soon as possible.

On the left, a column hanger sits in the corner.

Next to the hanger is a large glass filing cabinet. Hank's personal belongings used to be stored here, but now, like the photo frames on the wall, all of them have been cleared away.

The air outlet above the air conditioner is sending cool air into the office.

Ethan twisted his body, feeling a little uncomfortable.

This office chair was deformed by Hank after sitting for a long time, and the armrests were also frayed.

The large desk also has a lot of damage.

I don’t know how long it will take to change the process, but it doesn’t matter. Now the entire police station knows that I am a rich man. It is very worthwhile to spend a little money to make myself comfortable.

"You two, it's almost enough."

Ethan stopped Rusek and Atwater's movements, and waved: "Come here, I have a difficult task for you."

"whats the matter?"

The two put down the towels, pulled out the chair excitedly, and sat down opposite.

This feeling is quite refreshing.

After waving, someone will help with the work.

"Nothing to do today." Ethan reached into his coat, took out [-] dollars from the space, and threw it on the table: "You guys go out in a pickup truck and help me buy a set of office supplies."

"The chair should be genuine leather." He patted the armrest.

"table."

He knocked on the table and pointed behind the two of them: "There is also a sofa."

"Be expensive, be good, and be comfortable."

Ethan finally ordered some tea room: "I will replace it with a fully automatic coffee machine, and buy a batch of coffee beans. If it is better, it will be charged to me."

I have the power in my hand and I will use it immediately.

In addition, when a new official takes office, it is also necessary to increase the benefits of a few people under him.

At first, they thought it was a difficult task, but when they heard that they were going to help with the shopping, the two people on the opposite side couldn't laugh or cry. Although they didn't need to do this kind of thing at all, they were still willing to help Ethan run errands.

Their eyes lit up when they heard the coffee machine.

No matter how well funded the intelligence team is, they won't spend too much money on those things. They are easy to be targeted by others and get a bad reputation.

In their line of work, they are all coffee creatures.

I don't have a few cups a day, and I can't cheer up.

To be honest, they had already had enough of the inferior coffee powder, and now that Ethan was willing to spend his own money to upgrade the intelligence team's equipment, the two burst into laughter.

He was spending his own money, and no one could find a reason for it.

They all knew that he was a rich man, and they were not surprised that Ethan was able to throw out [-] dollars casually. Rusek grabbed the two wads of money and slapped his chest loudly:

"No problem, leave this matter to me and Atwater."

"Guaranteed to satisfy you."

"Okay, measure the size quickly." Ethan smiled and waved his hand: "Close the door when you go out."

After the two of them went out, he rubbed his hands and waved the mouse.

What is the biggest advantage of being a police chief? Naturally, it is fishing. With my own independent office, I can watch young ladies dance freely in the future.

Inside the computer screen, a group of two-dimensional coolly dressed beautiful girls are dancing vigorously.

"Om."

The phone on the table vibrated.

Seeing the caller's note, Ethan tapped pause, shook out a cigarette, and pressed answer.

"Did you do it, you bastard?" As soon as the call was connected, there was a furious roar on the other side: "Do you know what this means to me?"

"I said it before."

Ethan didn't deny it either. He lit a cigarette and exhaled the smoke faintly: "I was shot, and the debt will be settled on Hector."

"Fakyu."

Rebecca's excited voice continued: "I told you, he is very important to me."

"You look like this, what should I do???"

"Stop it, Rebecca." Ethan sighed and was about to say something.

"I've been looking for him for a whole month, you bastard, do you know how much I've been delayed?" Rebecca yelled frantically, "Fakeyu!!!"

"Dudu."

Before he could say anything, the phone was hung up from the opposite side.

It can be heard that Rebecca is very angry.

Ethan didn't plan to call back, she did what she didn't do, what else could she do, but it took a month for her to think about herself, it seems that she really didn't regard herself as an imaginary enemy.

Throwing the phone aside, I was about to continue watching the video.

"Bump."

The door knocked twice, then opened.

"Not bad, not bad." Irene walked in with her chin raised, her eyes looked back and forth: "It seems that you have adapted well."

"What about Hank?"

Ethan closed the webpage casually and asked curiously.

"I can only say that Bielden is a person who enjoys more." Irene opened the chair and sat down, and said with a corner of her mouth: "Can you believe it? He used the funds to buy a coffee machine that cost more than 600 dollars."

"Damn it, why don't we have this kind of treatment."

She looked at Ethan with bright eyes, and asked emphatically, "Do you think it is possible for us to have this kind of treatment?"

"impossible."

Ethan was expressionless, and shook his head decisively to refuse: "I just took office, it is impossible to use the funds in the team to purchase these things."

"All right!"

Irene shrugged, her expression returned to seriousness: "I have something to talk to you about."

"Nadia, you won't forget her, will you?"

"Yeah." Ethan nodded: "You tell me, I'm listening."

Since it was a business, he also entered the role.

"She has been living in my house recently, and she is also working hard to find a job." Erin straightened her back and said with a frown: "But because of her previous history, it is difficult to find a suitable job."

"I don't want her to continue to have contact with those people before, so I think."

She clasped her hands together and said in a begging tone:
"There is a fund in our group for recruiting assistants. Our usual work is to answer hotline calls when we are not around, help to contact and handle some relatively easy things."

"So you see, can Nadia come over to take up this job?"

"You know, she can be trusted."

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be such a thing. Nadia can really trust it. The last bombing at the construction site was also successfully found the location of the backyard with her help.

Counting it, she has helped the intelligence team twice. (end of this chapter)