My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"If you cry again, I'm leaving."

Ethan couldn't bear this, and he made a show of leaving.

"No." Miranda hurriedly wiped the tears on her face and smiled through her tears: "Don't leave, I'm happy."

"Just be happy."

Ethan closed the door, walked to the bed and sat down: "How is your body?"

"Not bad." Miranda smiled and nodded.

However, her fingers pinched together hard, and her whole person was in a trance.

Ethan looked back at Danny, who was sleeping, and then at Miranda: "I don't know what they infected you with, and I don't want to know."

"You have a good rest, I will help you find a relationship and arrange a better solitary retreat for you."

"For Danny's sake, you have to quit this thing."

Although she was forced to do so, she is definitely addicted now. If she doesn't get rid of her addiction, Miranda will be useless in the future.

She also understood this truth and nodded heavily:

"I will definitely do it, not only for Danny, but also to be worthy of your help."

"Just understand."

Ethan patted the back of her hand: "You and Danny will rest in the hospital for a few days, and I will help you arrange everything."

"From now on, you can only rely on yourself."

After chatting with her for half an hour and calming her down, Ethan left the ward.

Miranda had no friends in Chicago, so she helped as much as she could.

After glancing at the address on his phone, he walked into the elevator.

Go up two floors, turn a few corners, and come to a ward. Antonio, who left just now, is sitting on a chair.

Erin was inside too, sprawled out on an empty bed.

One leg was hung up and kept dangling.

"Our hero." As soon as Ethan entered the door, he laughed and said, "Sorry, I forgot to buy you a bouquet of flowers."

"Do I look like someone who needs that kind of thing?"

Horsted coughed lightly: "With my physique, I can be discharged from the hospital in a few days."

His hospital gown was open and his upper body was tightly bandaged.

"Of course I believe you can do it." Ethan also sat on the empty hospital bed next to him: "Is the situation serious?"

"Slight bone fracture."

Erin shook her head and held out three fingers.

Hearing this, Ethan curled his lips, luckily it wasn't broken.

Although Horsted was optimistic just now, he still needs three to four weeks of rest to recover.

The only good news is that with an injury like his, he can be discharged from the hospital soon.

Just practice at home and it won't affect the healing speed.

Several people chatted for a while. Seeing that Horsted's eyes were sleepy, they got up and left.

Antonio and Irene both came in ambulances, and now they naturally returned to the police station with Ethan.

In the main room, the lethargy of the morning was gone.

Everyone was full of energy after solving a major case. They were even more happy after learning that Horst was fine.

When it was time to get off work, Ethan threw the files aside and slapped the table hard:

"Tonight, Molly's Bar."

“All purchases are mine, and those who want to go sign up.”

"Ouch."

Erin howled like a wolf, slapped her hands on the table, and looked at Rusek provocatively.

Of course, Rusek couldn't give in. He raised his hands in response to Antonio's sneer look: "Come on, let's see who falls first tonight."

"This is mine."

Hank walked out of the office with a smile. He took out a hundred dollars and slapped it on Erin's desk: "I'll go to the hospital to take care of Halsted. You drink more tonight. It doesn't matter if you're late tomorrow."

A few short sentences immediately pushed the atmosphere to a climax.

Life is not just about solving crimes and shootings, but also requires alcohol and entertainment to relieve huge mental stress.

After washing up, Ethan walked to the locker room with his things.

Passing a row of blue lockers, Burgess was here too. She was changing her clothes. Under her brown vest, her skin was white and delicate.

The bathing area is separate for men and women, but the area for changing clothes is public.

Ethan stopped and raised his chin:

"Burgess, you did well today."

"Oh." Seeing it was Ethan, Burgess hurriedly put on his coat:

"Hi."

She realized that she was a little incoherent and said quickly:

"Thank you, actually I didn't do anything."

Ethan waved his hand and said with a smile: "In that case, if you can remember the mission instructions clearly and avoid any trouble, you will be very good."

"If you have nothing to do tonight, go to Molly's Bar."

"Everything I spend is mine, and most of the people from the intelligence team are here."

"Okay." Burgess nodded with a smile.

They didn't have many spare time activities. They just went to have a drink or two if they had nothing to do. Now that someone invited them, it couldn't be better.

"correct."

Ethan walked inside: "Call Atwater and ask him to arrange a big table."

If Atwater can hold an event at Morley's Bar, he must know the people there, and he should still have the ability to reserve a table in advance.

In the evening, Ethan, as the person who initiated the invitation, came to Molly's Bar early.

Asked the bar and Atwater had already reserved a table.

A long table in the corner can not only observe the entire bar environment, but also enjoy the peace and quiet.

After playing with the phone for a while, people started arriving one after another.

Ethan has lived here for so long, but he still hasn't developed some habits. Unless there are special occasions, he always wears the same clothes wherever he goes.

The people in the intelligence team have undergone a big change. Although they are still dressed in casual clothes, they are very different from the past.

Eileen and Burgess even wore small dresses.

The looks are different, each has its own merits.

When the two of them sat down, Ethan felt that the colors around him were much brighter.

"Rusek."

When the last person came in, Irene took the lead in cheering.

Antonio joined her in slamming the table, and Atwater and Burgess didn't know what was going on, but joined in anyway.

"Bang bang bang."

"Rusek, Rusek."

Even before the drinks were served, the place was already bustling with excitement.

"OK, OK."

Rusek took off his coat with an annoyed look on his face and sat next to Olinsky: "Tonight, I will prove myself."

"It's not that I'm too bad, it's that someone is too strong."

Atwater stopped slapping the table and asked Antonio, who was sitting opposite:

"what's going on?"

"last night."

Antonio spread his hands towards Atwater and Burgess: "Someone vomited outside the Color Bat Nightclub for a minute."

"A full minute."

"Hahaha."

Recalling what happened last night, Erin burst out laughing.

"Please, Rusek."

Atwater spread his hands: "My man, it's time for you to practice your drinking."

Ethan looked at them with a smile, then raised his arms high and shook his fingers briskly.

Noticing his movements, the two waiters brought over what he had ordered in advance.

Two large trays of Manhattan cocktails were placed on the table, twenty-one in total, and these were just appetizers.