My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Next to the stairs, there is a desk.

This is the work position arranged for Nadia. She stood up and looked at Irene who was stunned and shocked.

Ethan also turned his head and looked at Irene.

"what!"

She swallowed the hamburger in her mouth with difficulty, and asked quickly, "Is she beaten out of prison?"

"this."

Nadia was at a loss and was about to ask questions on the phone.

"Look at the caller ID." Seeing this, Irene calmed down and explained: "If the number starts with three 8s, it means the call is from the prison. We often receive calls from the prison."

"No."

Nadia looked at the phone number and shook her head quickly.

"Then write down the number." Irene pursed her lips and said in a muffled voice, "I'll call back later."

After confessing, she threw the remaining half of the hamburger into the trash can.

It seemed that he didn't even have the desire to eat.

Under Ethan's gaze, Irene left with Horstead in a panic and went to look for the security director of the escort company.

Seeing the backs of the two leaving, Ethan was puzzled for a while.

I've never heard Irene mention the name Bonnie before, how could it make her have such a big reaction.

She was so flustered in the shootout just now.

Pressing doubt, he walked to Rusek: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Rusek glanced at Nadia, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, this is nothing compared to New York."

This little move did not escape Ethan's eyes.

But he didn't bother to say anything, he smiled and walked towards his office.

Everyone else is busy, continuing to follow up other clues in the case.

Ethan sat down on the office chair and let out a heavy breath. Now that he has enjoyed the convenience of the speaker, he has to bear the responsibilities it brings.

In the past, after finishing my own work, I could fish naturally.

Now to follow up the whole case, keep everyone busy, and make sure they don't run around like headless chickens is also a test of leadership.

Just ten minutes after sitting down, there was a knock on the door.

"Sheriff."

Nadia walked in quickly and put a car key on the table: "Platt asked me to pass it to you. She said that the car is parked in the sixth parking space on the left of the front door."

Good guy, I got myself another Yuhuang Emperor.

Seeing the Cadillac logo, Ethan instantly remembered that he hadn't gone out to relax for a long time.

"and also."

Nadia took a step back to let the man in a black suit behind him say, "This is someone from the State Attorney's Office."

"Hello, Sheriff Morgan."

The meticulously dressed black suit took two steps forward and extended his hand to Ethan with a smile: "Steve Court, the State Attorney's Office."

The two palms clasped lightly, and then let go.

"Thank you."

Ethan looked at Nadia: "Go and do your own thing."

"Olinsky." Steve beckoned to the outside, then pulled out his chair and sat down: "Congratulations, but this time, I'm bringing bad news."

Due to work reasons, I have dealt with Steve a few times before.

Just now, it can be regarded as a formal acquaintance.

"Go ahead."

Seeing Orlinski come in with a twist candy in his mouth, Ethan resisted the urge to grab the cigarette case: "I never lack bad news here."

"bump."

The door closed, and Orlinsky pulled out a chair and sat down.

"In case you don't know, our state attorney's office is prosecuting Oscar Ben Berneck for murder." Steve put down his briefcase, adjusted his sitting posture and continued:
"Olinsky, I think you should be familiar with this person, right?"

"Of course." Orlinsky still didn't understand why he called himself in: "I handcuffed him with my own hands. What's the problem?"

"Key evidence in this case."

Steve sighed, and said in a deep voice, "That T-shirt is on the escort vehicle that was robbed today."

"The original plan was to transfer to a laboratory for DNA testing."

"Wait a minute." Orlinsky took off the twist candy and waved excitedly: "Why are you doing this, why haven't we been notified about it?"

Damn, Ethan understood instantly.

Those people didn't go there for money at all.

This is someone who wants to destroy the evidence presented in court. It is no wonder that so many people take action. They are hired by others, so it makes sense.

"Believe me, we don't want to see that happen either."

Steve spread his hands and said depressedly: "Oscar's lawyer convinced the judge to request that the only physical evidence be sent to a third-party independent laboratory for testing, and at the same time, to ensure fairness."

"This time, I also chose an independent escort company."

"I can't tell, no one should know about it."

"Boom."

Orlinsky slammed his fist on the desk and said angrily: "Why did the judge make such a stupid decision? How could no one know about this kind of thing."

"Are you trying to tell us that if that evidence is not recovered, that pervert will be acquitted?"

"Unfortunately."

Steve shook his head and continued: "I think you should be very clear about the answer to this question."

"This is the situation now." He glanced at his watch again:
"Sorry, I still have something to do, so let's go first."

"Okay, please go for a walk." Ethan quickly got up and shook hands with him.

If he hadn't come over, everyone would have been kept in the dark.

Now it is finally transparent, at least I know who the mastermind of this matter is.

After Steve left, Orlinski still sat on the chair with an angry expression on his face, his hands clenched into fists. He didn't expect that the starting point of the matter was related to a person he had caught.

Looking at the situation now, that person is very likely to escape.

Although Ethan didn't know what the so-called Oscar had done, he could see Orlinski's anger.

"Go and sort out Oscar's information."

Looking at Orinski, he said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, we will definitely be able to get the things back, and even if everything goes well, we can directly confirm Oscar's crimes."

Gunmen were hired to seize evidence, resulting in multiple deaths.

As long as these things can be linked to Oscar, facing him is 100% life imprisonment.

"I see."

Olinsky threw the twist candies into the trash can, brought over the cigarette case next to him, frowned and lit one: "You don't know what Oscar Benbeneck did, he just Scum."

After silently smoking a cigarette, Olinsky walked out of the office. (end of this chapter)