Chapter 829 Bankruptcy
"God."

Startled by the scream, Veronica patted Majestic's chest, causing a shiver.

The two people at the door hugged and kissed each other directly.

"There's a bed right here."

She rolled her eyes, leaned on her waist with one hand, and swiped the quilt a few times with a chicken feather pole: "Do you need to make room for you?"

"Hmm~"

The two people at the door raised their middle fingers at her at the same time.

"I thought your call just now was a joke. Why did you get off work so early today?" The beautiful female cleaner put her arms around Ethan's neck and asked curiously: "Is there no case?"

"No."

Ethan scratched her nose and said with a cheerful smile: "Don't you know?"

"Chicago is a very safe city, so how can there be cases? We are free every day, okay?"

"cut."

This time it was Fiona and Veronica who gave him the middle finger together.

Fiona walked into the room: "We still need half an hour. If you feel bored, you can wait in the car."

As much fun as it is, work needs to be done.

When she and Veronica are free, they do part-time jobs everywhere, and they are not very regular, and they can earn a little bit.

Ethan rubbed his palms together, and arranged them together.

The three of them chatted and worked, and from time to time he talked about some interesting things he encountered when he was dispatched to the police, which made the two of them laugh.

"Dong dong."

The door was knocked several times: "Veronica."

The three of them turned their heads together and looked outside. Outside the door was a black aunt who was also wearing a cleaner's uniform. She raised her thumb and poked the side: "The manager wants to see you, it's about full-time matters."

"I even buy Karma."

Veronica happily clenched her fists at Fiona: "Wish me good luck."

She dropped the things in her hands and walked outside quickly.

When passing by Fiona, he slapped her on the ass before running away laughing.

"full time?"

Ethan asked curiously: "Aren't you doing a good job in part-time jobs?"

I knew through chatting before that Veronica also likes that kind of unrestrained life. She sleeps at home until the sun hangs high when she has nothing to do.

People like her probably don't like to work full-time.

"The salary will be higher."

Fiona shook the bed sheet and said with a grin: "That guy's account on the live broadcast website has been banned, and the bill will be due soon, so he has no choice but to find a job first."

"Live site?"

Ethan caught the key word and raised his eyebrows.

"Hahaha, those live broadcasts." Fiona swam her hands around her body, posing in a sexy pose, and then made a gesture of whipping: "Crack~"

"No way?" Ethan blinked his eyes a few times:
"It's not what I thought it was?"

"I'm warning you." Fiona pointed her finger viciously at Ethan: "You are not allowed to search for her, if you like to play with the whip."

She put down her hand and said with some embarrassment:

"If there is a chance, we will play by ourselves."

"Yeah!"

Ethan nodded quickly, smiling happily. He didn't expect that benefits would come to his door before he said anything.

"what..."

The two were chatting away, when not far away, there was a sudden exclamation:
"Let go, you fat pig."

Fiona looked at Ethan in surprise, the high voice was Veronica.

"I'll take a look."

Ethan drew out his pistol and quickly rushed out of the guest room.

"You want to touch me too."

Veronica cursed loudly, followed by another crisp sound.

The sound came from the far corner of the corridor.Ethan spread his legs and rushed over quickly. When he came to a room inside, he heard a cry of pain coming from inside.

"Boom."

Facing the door, he kicked hard: "Chicago police, don't move!"

The sight inside the house startled him.

Veronica was riding on a big fat white man, holding a beer bottle in her hand, and it looked like she was about to smash that man's head.

On the ground, there are already several pieces of broken glass.

And the big fat man who looked like he was in his 50s had a burst head, and a few strands of blood were flowing down with beer foam.

Veronica's clothes were torn open, revealing the light blue bra underneath.

All of this, with a panoramic view.

Veronica was also startled by the sound of the Chicago police officer, and the black muzzle of the gun made her freeze on the spot, not daring to make any move.

No way, I have received this kind of education since I was a child.

"Officer, you came just in time."

The big fat white man yelled excitedly: "This crazy bitch hit me, I'm bleeding."

"Catch her, I'm going to put her in jail."

These words made Veronica's chest rise and fall in anger, and she clenched her teeth tightly.

The manager lying on the ground showed a smug smile.

The Chicago policeman outside the door is white, and so is he, and a manager, a cleaner, knows who the other party will believe without asking.

"Veronica."

There was an exclamation from behind, and Fiona also rushed over, and she was about to rush in excitedly: "Are you okay?"

"do not move."

Ethan grabbed her and said, "Let me do it."

Put away the revolver, walk in slowly, and observe the surrounding environment by the way, whether there are cameras or the like, since Veronica was not injured, there is no need to panic.

Seeing this, Veronica remembered that she was her friend.

The tense body also relaxes.

"This police officer." Seeing Ethan approaching, the fat white man said quickly, "Hurry up and arrest her, this bitch is crazy and suddenly attacked me."

Ethan curled his lips and looked at Veronica:
"You smashed it!"

"what?"

Not only Veronica, but also the fat white man looked confused.

"let's hit!"

Ethan shrugged and repeated his words, raised his eyebrows at Veronica and said, "It's okay, I'm here."

"Boom."

Veronica gritted her teeth, swung her arm heavily, the glass bottle was torn apart on the big fat man's head, and white foam splashed everywhere.

"Fake!!!"

The big fat man, who is the manager here, covered his head and howled angrily, "I'm going to find a lawyer to sue you until you two go bankrupt."

He was not stupid, he could see that these two people were in the same group.

"Attempted rape."

Ethan signaled Veronica to get up, then overturned the motel manager, took out the handcuffs and locked him up: "Trying to bully the temporary employees by taking advantage of her position, and she is also a minority."

"Hey, don't be afraid."

Ethan blinked at Veronica: "Don't worry, I know a lot of affirmative action lawyers who can help you sue him for bankruptcy."

"By the way, contact his family and come to the police station."

"I will talk to his family and get to know the basic situation of this guy."

While speaking, Ethan reached out his hand and happily patted the manager's back a few times.

With every shot, the manager's body trembled.

The handcuffs were locked, and Ethan used both hands to lift the guy up.

Veronica was surprised to find that the bastard who was trying to moles her had a flattering smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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