My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

After eating almost everything, it was time to leave.

Ethan picked up the white napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth: "Where do you want to go next?"

"Molly~" Erin looked at her watch:

"It's still early. Rollins and Oddfin came from New York to help. It's necessary to have a few drinks with them."

Ethan smiled and shook his head: "Why do I feel like you want to drink a few more drinks!"

"Of course!"

Erin was not polite and drank the last bit of the meal wine.

"Ta~"

Ethan stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

The plan was disrupted, and now that I have a lot of free time, it would be nice to go have a drink with a group of colleagues.

"I'll do it." Erin quickly opened her handbag.

"No need." Ethan took out his credit card and handed it to the waiter.

"You tell me a big secret, and I'll tell you a little secret."

When the waiter left, he winked at Irene and said, "The person sitting in front of you is a real millionaire."

"So let me take care of this meal."

"Walt~~~fa?"

Erin's mouth opened in surprise, and she let out a low voice regardless of the image.

The guests at the tables nearby cast dissatisfied looks, and she quickly lowered her voice: "Are you serious?"

"Guess~"

Ethan put on his coat and left the table. He smiled, took the credit card, and then extended his hand to Erin.

"You're a liar!"

Erin took his hand and stood up, quickly coming to a conclusion:

"I've never seen a millionaire become a police officer and drive a broken Dodge all day long."

"Hahaha!"

Ignoring the looks of everyone in the restaurant, Ethan laughed and walked outside.

Molly's Bar.

As soon as I parked my car, I saw Rollins and Aldfin.

They were getting out of a taxi. Rollins was obviously dressed up. Her clothes were good, and the military green jacket she wore added a lot to her temperament.

As for Odphen, a middle-aged man, Ethan didn't care what he was wearing.

"Hey"

Ethan pushed the door open and got out of the car, greeting them: "Detective Rollins."

"Detective Oddfern."

"Hi~"

Rollins was obviously stunned when she saw the new-looking Ethan, but she quickly came to her senses: "Detective Morgan."

Erin also got out of the car, and several people greeted each other.

"I thought something was wrong with you." Rollins asked curiously.

Oddfin stretched out his hand and fist-bumped with Ethan: "You are well dressed and handsome. I almost didn't recognize you."

"Thanks."

Ethan shook hands with Rollins again: "There are temporary changes. Have you had dinner?"

"Hmm~"

Rollins nodded, "Olinsky took us to eat special food, it tasted good."

As soon as Olinsky was mentioned, he drove over.

A few people stopped talking and pushed open the glass door.

"Hey guys."

Rusek was sitting at the bar, waving to them.

As soon as he walked over, Rusek shouted: "What's going on with you two? If you want to dress up, why didn't you inform us."

There was a bit of a smile as he spoke.

Most of the people in the bar were in regular clothes, not dressed like them.

"you shut up!"

Erin shook her fist hard at him, her expression a little depressed.

She felt distressed just thinking about the look she spent a lot of money on, and ended up going to a bar to drink.

"Dude!"

Rusek extended his fist to Ethan: "If I were to choose the king of Morley tonight, it would be you."

I bumped my fist with him and sat down together at the bar.

"Yo!"

Ethan waved to the female bartender: "Macallan with ice, seven glasses, thank you!"

"The first round is mine, welcome the two NYPD's."

"Wow~" Oddfin pointed at Ethan: "A perfect choice, a very stylish choice."

"Feel sorry!"

Rollins smiled and shook his head: "This guy likes to drink this, Macallan and women, he will choose Macallan."

"Hahaha."

"I have to say, your choice is very strange."

"Man, I will always choose women, women, women."

"Irene and I are different, we choose men."

Several people booed one after another, and the atmosphere became lively.

The whiskey was served quickly and they took away the glasses one after another, but there was still one glass left in the middle.

"Give me an extra glass of wine."

Rusek shamelessly grabbed the remaining glass of Macallan: "Is it to reward my performance today?"

"Don't even think about it!"

Ethan grabbed a nut and threw it onto the back of his hand with a snap.

"Burgess!"

Ethan raised his head and shouted to the other side of the bar.

As soon as he entered the door, he noticed Burgess and a few patrolmen drinking beer inside. She was in a good mood today and was laughing all the time.

When they came in, Burgess would look at them from time to time.

She immediately noticed Ethan's shouting and looked up with a smile.

"come over!"

Ethan waved to her and motioned to the side.

There was heating in the room, and Burgess was only wearing a short-sleeved white T-shirt. The big white rabbit jumped towards them.

"Hi!"

After she came over, she greeted happily.

Everyone had met during the day, and the two New York police detectives were also familiar with her, so they nodded.

"Come on." Under Burgess's doubtful eyes, Ethan reached out and took the last glass of Macallan and put it in front of her:

"You behaved very well today, and this glass of wine is yours."

"Thanks."

Burgess picked up the wine excitedly: "This is what I should do."

As she spoke, she raised her eyebrows at Atwater in the distance, looking proud.

Atwater was depressed. He picked up the beer glass and took a big sip.

"This is a toast to New York."

Ethan raised the cup and shouted: "Here's to teamwork!"

“Here’s to teamwork!”

Everyone cheered and raised their cups.

Rollins and Oddhen took a sip of their wine and were about to put their glasses down.

A series of bang-dong-dong sounds sounded next to them. The people from the intelligence team and Burgess put the cups with only ice cubes on the bar one after another.

"damn it."

"call!"

Rusek, Burgess and Irene, who were less drunk, all smelled of alcohol.

"Is this the passion of Chicago?" Rollins looked at them and drank the whiskey in one gulp.

Odelfen was even more obedient and quickly followed the action.

"no."

Rusek grabbed a handful of nuts and threw them into his mouth: "This is Morgan style enthusiasm. I hope you like it."

Soon, Rollins saw what Morgan's passion was.

Ethan twirled his fingers, and seven more Macallans were served.

"Are you people so crazy about drinking?" Rollins asked in surprise.

The cup in front of me is not small. Even if it is only half full, it is still at least fifty milliliters.

"Drink up the first glass!"

Rusek patiently explained: "The casualness at the back is his style."

Just after explaining, he looked at Ethan again: "Hey, man, why don't you praise me for my very good performance? It's not fair."

"All right!"

Ethan played with the cup and looked at Rusek: "Tell me roughly what happened to you in Navy Pier Park today."

"no problem."

It's rare to do something impressive, so Rusek naturally won't let go of the opportunity to brag.

From the time he and Vance passed each other and recognized each other's identities, you chased me and fled, until you delayed the time and successfully rescued the hostages.

This series of things made Rusek excited to talk about it.

After all, he just came out of the police academy, so having such an experience is also something to talk about.

Burgess, who had been a patrolman for a while, also cast an envious look at him.

Ethan smiled and sipped the whiskey in his glass.

Putting down the cup, he looked at Eileen: "You and I go on missions more often."

"What do you think the scene was like?"

"What would I do if it were me?"