My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

The next morning, the same scene as yesterday appeared at the door of the 21st Precinct.

The people from the intelligence team walked up the steps holding their waists and grinning.

However, it was better than the day before.

Although today's close fight left several people breathless, it was still better than yesterday's violent throwing and beating.

Nadia was so sore when she woke up this morning.

I feel like I can't even lift my hands.

However, she gritted her teeth and went to the Matador Club with Irene. After some stretching and close fighting, she didn't expect that the soreness had disappeared a lot, and her whole body was full of energy.

Despite crying out in pain, these people's expressions remained cheerful.

Just because the guy behind them also limped along with them.

"asshole."

Ethan kept yelling and cursing: "You ungrateful bastards, I was kind enough to be your sparring partner, but several of them came to sneak attack on me."

While talking, he kept rubbing his waist.

Just now, when these bad guys took advantage of him to suppress Nadia on the floor of the boxing ring and control her fiercely, they swarmed up and used all kinds of tricks on themselves.

This group of people attacked together, but he still couldn't resist, so he could only hold his head and protect his crotch.

But it still couldn't stop Eileen's evil hand.

"snort."

The female police detective walking in front shook her ponytail arrogantly: "I don't believe it, you just want to find an opportunity to deal with us."

"Now you know how powerful it is, right?"

"Hahaha."

A group of people grinned and burst into laughter.

Ethan shook his head and looked at Nadia, who was swaying. He didn't expect that the assistant's thighs were so strong. The Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu move that Antonio taught her just now almost made him breathless.

"Boss."

Nadia stepped up the steps and asked curiously:

"As for the few tricks you just taught me, for example, when I encounter an emergency alone, which one is most appropriate?"

"It's not appropriate."

Ethan replied simply: "Until you practice to a very proficient level, these are of no use."

"Especially when it comes to male gangsters."

"Your strength and speed were completely crushed."

He spread his hands and said calmly: "More techniques will only make the gangster more excited, but other than that, it has no effect."

"ah?"

Nadia looked confused and turned to look at Irene.

"He's right."

Erin nodded, agreeing with Ethan's point of view: "What would you do if you encountered a knife-wielding robber without any weapons on you?"

"While he's not looking."

Nadia thought for a moment and gave her answer: "Kick the opponent hard."

"cough."

Rusek coughed.

"Wrong answer." Several people nearby said in unison: "Escape and scream, this is what you should do."

"Escape, you should understand easily."

Antonio shrugged and patiently guided the assistant: "Screaming means shouting for help. This is not a joke. If I encounter a knife-wielding gangster without a weapon, I will run away."

"There is no shame in running away."

"What's shameful is that there were a few holes in his body, and he breathed his last while lying in a dark alley."

"All right!"

Nadia seemed to understand, then asked again: "Then what about the other party holding a gun?"

"Of course, raise your hands!!!"

Erin helplessly held her forehead, and everyone else looked at her with a look like "Are you stupid?"

The assistant smiled awkwardly and walked a little faster.

When they came upstairs, everyone continued to be busy with yesterday's work. Olivia also came over early. The fax machine soon started ringing non-stop, and the information sent from New York was spitting out one after another.

These information are all from more than ten years ago.

But you might as well take a look, there might be something useful.

"Hey~"

A whistle sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

"I found something here."

The mouse raised his arms and kept snapping his fingers: "Come here quickly, I suspect that I have found the car you mentioned."

"Squeak~"

The sound of the chair scraping against the ground continued to sound, and Ethan even kicked down Erin's desk. The office chair slid to the side of the mouse's seat with a screeching sound, and a pair of eyes looked at his computer screen.

"According to information provided by witnesses."

A large group of people came around, and the mouse was not nervous. He waved his arms and said, "That man is driving a green Subaru, right?"

"This is on the corner of the street near Victoria's residence."

He looked at the screen, moved the mouse and clicked play: "The private household installed a surveillance camera, and this is the picture captured."

On the screen, the picture is very clear.

Cars were parked on the side of the road, nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

In less than two seconds, a car drove past quickly.

"Snapped."

The mouse quickly hit the space bar to freeze the picture.

No need for him to say anything, everyone immediately beamed with joy.

"Very good."

"Damn, finally found this bastard."

Everyone could tell it was a green Subaru. After watching the surveillance for so long, everyone felt dizzy and their eyes were dry. Now that they finally found the suspected target, they all clapped their hands happily.

"Look at this time."

The mouse tapped the lower right corner of the surveillance screen: "Just an hour before the fire broke out in Victoria's house."

"Enlarge the license plate number."

Ethan frowned and pointed to the center of the screen.

"no problem."

The mouse adjusts the data and enlarges the picture.

The originally clear video suddenly became much blurry, and only the first three numbers of the license plate could be seen.

"Green Subaru, there are a lot of them in Chicago."

The mouse grabbed the pen and copied down the three numbers, and said to himself: "But with these data, there is definitely only one vehicle. We can quickly lock the target vehicle."

"very good."

This is the really useful thing. Ethan took the note and patted the mouse on the shoulder:

"Investigate all the car owner's information as soon as possible."

The latter nodded quickly, immediately put the information into the DMV database, matched it, and started searching. If he was lucky enough, he would soon be able to get the corresponding information.

"Notify the contact desk."

Ethan handed the note to Antonio: "The model, color, and number, now we all know it."

"Next, there's the whole city's patrol."

"I need them to keep their eyes on this car and if they spot anything, notify the intelligence team immediately."

"clear."

Antonio took the note and walked quickly back to his seat.

As his call was made, the liaison desk was also busy, conveying several key clues provided by the intelligence team of the 21st Branch to the driving computers of all patrol cars on duty.

It was like an overwhelming net was cast out here in the intelligence team, covering the entire city.