My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

"Sheriff Morgan."

In the shower, there was a shout: "Can I get a towel?"

"Can you stop calling me that?"

Ethan poured out the fried egg with a hint of burnt yellow from the pan, and then turned off the stove: "This will make me want to keep cleaning you."

"Feel sorry."

Burgess poked his head out, his wet hair falling down.

She stretched out her arms covered with water droplets, shaking her fingers quickly: "Hurry up, or I'll be late later."

"Don't worry." Ethan picked up the towel and walked over with a smile:
"There's still half an hour left."

"bump."

Burgess was so frightened that he quickly closed the door, and whispered inside: "I'm serious. Pratt said that a patrolman was transferred from another branch. He has good abilities and will form a regular partner with me. I can't be late."

"Open the door." Ethan knocked on the door with a smile:

"I'm joking."

"Squeak."

The bathroom door opened a gap carefully: "Just hand it in."

"what!!!"

The naked and energetic policewoman was pushed under the shower head.

"Haha, I haven't even showered yet." Ethan pressed her hands to the wall and leaned into Burgess' ear and said, "Why are you in a hurry."

The arm hit the switch, and the hot water sprayed down, wet the two of them.

Ten minutes later, Burgess was brushing his hair and eating breakfast, his mouth bulging with fried eggs.

"damn it."

She gave Ethan an annoyed look: "If you're late later, explain to Pratt for me."

"Don't worry, there are still more than 20 minutes." Ethan put the egg into his mouth and said with a smile: "Besides, she was so drunk last night, maybe she came later than you."

"No." Burgess picked up the hair dryer again: "She is a very punctual person, I have never seen her late."

"By the way." Ethan spread out his knife and fork embarrassingly: Regarding your matter, I communicated with Director Perry yesterday. Although Hank is gone, the current staffing is sufficient, so. "

"No problem, you don't need to say any more." Burgess shrugged, shook his head and said:

"Since it doesn't work for the time being, forget it."

"I also want to continue to spend some time in the patrol team, where I can also learn a lot."

With this kind of thinking, it is naturally the best.

Seeing her like this, Ethan felt relieved.

In fact, Burgess' idea is simpler. She absolutely doesn't want to be promoted immediately after Ethan joins the intelligence team, because there will be 100% gossip.

Everything I have now is obtained through hard work.

You can't suddenly turn into a bitchi who relies on men to get the upper hand in someone else's mouth.

After a hasty breakfast, the two left one after the other.

Ethan came to the police station slowly, and when he walked into the reception hall, he saw Burgess and a white man in a patrol uniform standing in front of Pratt.

Both were wearing light blue short-sleeved uniforms with a bulletproof vest over them.

Unknowingly, the weather gradually became hotter.

Ethan also unzipped his thin jacket and looked at Burgess' new partner. The man had short blond hair and a firm face, and he looked like a very straightforward character.

"Good morning, Sheriff Morgan."

Burgess pretended to meet him by chance, and waved hello to Ethan.

Pratt in the back rolled his eyes when he saw this.

"Sheriff Morgan, I'm Sean Roman." The man looked at Ethan in surprise when he heard Burgess's words, and at the same time stretched out his arm: "I've heard your name, nice to meet you."

"Welcome to Bureau 21."

Ethan shook hands with him, said some polite words, and then walked up the stairs, hoping that he would not be as unreliable as Burgess' previous temporary partners.

"like."

Roman looked at Pratt, a little surprised: "I didn't tell Sheriff Morgan that I was transferred from another jurisdiction?"

"Haha."

Burgess smiled and waved his hand: "You are a stranger, it is not surprising that Sheriff Morgan made such a judgment."

From behind the reception desk, Pratt stared at her blankly.

Burgess scratched his head and put his hands down embarrassingly.

Upstairs, in the pantry, Irene was chatting with Nadia.

"No need to be nervous."

She patted the back of Nadia's hand: "You know everyone here, everyone will be colleagues in the future, you can just work normally."

"Ok, I know."

Nadia nodded: "Don't worry, I will definitely do well."

“Good coffee.”

She raised her glass and smiled slightly.

"He's here." Irene saw Ethan's figure appearing at the stairs, and patted the table: "You sit down first, and I'll talk to him."

Leaving Nadia alone, Irene walked out of the tea room.

"Good morning."

Ethan and Atwater fist bumped, and then looked at Ruzek, who looked into the pantry from time to time.

"Please." Ethan spread his hands to him:

"How long has passed, don't you remember?"

"No, no." Rusek shook his head quickly, denying it categorically, "I didn't care about it long ago."

In fact, the psychological shadow left by him is not that serious. The most important thing is that when he was arrested before, he saw Nadia naked, and that figure kept appearing in his mind.

This is why he is always so unnatural when facing Nadia.

"You, and you."

Irene strode over, pointing at Horstead, Atwater, and finally at Ethan: "This is Nadia's first day at work, you are not allowed to tease her."

"We're not like that."

Horsted shrugged, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Honestly, can she type?"

"Fakyu."

Erin raised the middle finger to her partner without hesitation.

"It's unfair of you." Atwater said aggrievedly: "Why didn't you warn Ruzek, his little thoughts are the most wasteful."

"Hahaha."

Rusek forced a smile and said, "I have a fiancée."

"Listen to you." Ethan held his chin and looked up and down at Irene with a smile: "It's okay for us to tease you, right?"

Erin is wearing blue skinny jeans and a gray short-sleeve T-shirt today.

His long brown hair was curving and hanging down in a fluffy way.

Great figure, showing off everything.

"of course can."

Irene straightened her chest, clasped her waist with both hands, and kept slapping her combat boots on the floor: "Anyone who has the guts can try it out."

All together, these people lowered their heads instantly.

It's too tough to be provoked.

Looking at these cowards, Ethan rubbed his nose and walked to his office.

"That's right." Irene hurriedly followed:

"It's her first day, don't make it difficult for her, it's almost done."

He said this as if he were some kind of villain.

Ethan greeted Orlinski again, and walked into the office with a wave: "Okay, got it, you can call her over."

The windows were opened and the cigarettes lit.

Just after she sat down on the office chair, Nadia walked into the office with a nervous face, led by Irene.

"Close the door."

Ethan bit his cigarette and looked at Irene.

Under normal circumstances, the Datong room is a non-smoking area, so he hardly smokes outside, but now he is in his office, he can do whatever he likes, but it is better not to let the smoke escape.

Irene squeezed her fist at Nadia to cheer, and then left.

"Please sit down."

Ethan flicked the cigarette ash and looked at Nadia: "Don't be restrained, we will all be colleagues from now on."

Her clothes today are very formal.

A well-tailored black suit exudes the taste of an office girl.

Light gray shirt, very decent.

After washing away the lead, from the outside, she is a very pure and beautiful little girl, but she has been at the bottom for many years, and her skin condition is not very good, a little rough.

"Thank you."

Nadia opened the chair and sat down, looking at Ethan quietly.

"Before, you helped us a lot." Ethan played with the lighter in satisfaction: "With Detective Lindsay's strong recommendation, I think I can give you this chance to try."

"No one here cares about your past, only your present and future."

"I hope you will not let down Detective Lindsay's intentions. Work hard. As long as you take every step up, you will always be able to leave the abyss."

"I know." Nadia nodded:

"That's also my goal. Is there anything I should pay attention to in terms of work?"

Ethan likes this kind of person who knows what he is doing. If she relies on her relationship with Irene and the few times she has dealt with before, she will be bluffing, Nadia will most likely be like this in the future .

"Tighten your mouth."

Ethan put out the cigarette butt and picked up the folder: "Don't tell outsiders about anything that happened in the intelligence team."

"Also, remember who your boss is."

"Of course, it's you."

Nadia smiled and stood up.

"Just remember this, you can go to Irene." Ethan waved his hand in satisfaction: "She will tell you what you need to do next, open the door instead of closing it."

"no problem."

When Nadia was walking outside, she paused and turned her head: "By the way, I forgot to congratulate you, Sheriff Morgan."

"Thank you."

Ethan nodded and began to look through the files.

You can't always fish when you go to work, you still have to deal with what you should do.

"Boss."

Not long after, Antonio appeared at the door, and he knocked on the door twice: "Are you free now?"

"Sit down." Ethan threw the file aside:
"Please, don't call me that."

"Rules are rules." Antonio smiled and pulled his chair away: "You are Boss now, and that's a fact."

"Sorry, I went to see an informant just now."

"She told me there was a possibility that something was going to happen and I felt like I needed to follow up."

While speaking, Antonio handed over a note in his hand.

Ethan took the paper and said nonchalantly, "You don't need to apologize, you're not a sneaky guy, just say what you want."

Antonio pursed his lips and nodded with a smile.

Originally, he was worried that Ethan would be difficult to get along with if he was the sheriff. After all, he had seen many people who put on airs after they took the position.

For now, it looks like business as usual.

He also felt more comfortable in his heart.

Looking at the sticky note in his hand, there are only three simple lines on it, Security Trading Company, Car No. [-], tomorrow.

Very concise, so simple that I can't figure it out.

Ethan put down the note and looked at Antonio, waiting for his words.

"This company specializes in escort services." Antonio tapped the note paper on the desktop: "Transport some valuables, confidential documents, jewelry, cash and the like."

"This is the clue provided by my informant above."

"Her boyfriend knew the person who planned to rob the escort vehicle. During the conversation, my informant heard the relevant information."

Antonio withdrew his hand and said seriously: "I think we should pay attention."

They receive cases, generally in three ways.

First, emergencies.

Second, dispatch above.

The third way, which is the current one, is that the informants under the hand hear or know that there will be a crime, and they will contact them for the informant fee.

And they will deal with it accordingly.

"no problem."

Ethan nodded and knocked on the table: "First find her boyfriend's information, and investigate her social relationship and identity background."

Speaking of this, Antonio's expression became awkward.

"As you can see." He touched the earrings and said awkwardly: "We only have these materials in our hands."

"Are you serious?" Ethan picked up the note paper in surprise, and flicked it with his finger: "There is no name, no number, only these?"

"Please, I don't even know the time."

It can be said that there is no information at all, and he doesn't want his first battle to be inexplicable.

In case nothing happens, it will affect the prestige very much.

"I know, that sounds outrageous."

Antonio raised his hands and said very seriously: "But this informant, from the time I knew her to now, has given me a total of twelve clues, and none of them are false."

"Based on this alone, I think she can be trusted."

After proving the credibility of the clues, he gave a plan of action: "We can arrange a person in the escort company. They will definitely cooperate with this kind of thing."

"On that person, install a tracker and a bug."

"We will follow behind, no matter what happens, we will be able to react in time."

It's all said and done, and there's no need to refuse.

It is indeed a rare thing that the clues provided by an informant are useful every time.

"alright."

Ethan thought for a while, and agreed: "You and Horstead go to this security company to communicate. As for the undercover escort, let Rusek go."

Under Orlinsky's training, Ruzek's specialty was undercover disguises.

It couldn't be more appropriate for him to do this matter.

"no problem."

Antonio stood up and walked outside: "I'll arrange it now."

Horstead went to the escort company with him to discuss related matters, while Nadia, under the leadership of Irene, was familiar with the relevant matters in the intelligence team.

The entire intelligence team is busy.

Ethan looked at the few people outside, sighed and opened the steam platform. (end of this chapter)