My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Not only Rusek, but also everyone else looked at Erin curiously.

Yes, if it were Ethan, what would he do?

Erin smiled with a dimple: "Forget it, don't hurt his self-confidence."

"He's still a newcomer and he's already doing well."

"fine!"

Rusek waved his hands quickly: "I'm not afraid of blows. You are all worthy of my learning. What do you think he will do?"

"Okay~"

Erin spread her hands and said helplessly: "First of all, I don't think Ethan will give Vance a chance to recognize him as a policeman."

"Secondly, the moment Vance discovered the identity of the police officer, I think his head exploded."

"In other words, he had no chance to escape."

"The hijacking incident will never happen."

"I like your second point." Regardless of Rusek's embarrassed expression, Ethan and Irene clinked glasses:

"That was actually my first choice!"

"Hey, don't listen to them."

Unexpectedly, it was Olinsky who stood up first. He put his arm around Rusek's shoulders and said:

"You actually performed very well today. As a freshly graduated police academy student, I am very satisfied with your performance at this level."

"You don't have to worry about that bastard Ethan, he has enough confidence in his own strength."

"You will get there in the future."

"Thank you!" Rusek's attitude was very good: "I will not be hit. That is my goal."

"Dude~"

Oddfin reached out to him: "I like your mentality."

After Ethan bought two rounds of drinks and Olinsky invited three more rounds on behalf of the intelligence team, everyone else ordered what they liked to drink.

You need to pay for this yourself. People here in the United States are very clear about this.

As long as the other party doesn't say they want to pay the bill, even if they invite you to eat together, each person will still have to pay their own way.

After half an hour, several people gradually dispersed.

Burgess returned to the patrol, and Rusek, Olinsky, and Oddfin huddled together.

Erin met her former partner and also left the bar.

This is a platform for entertainment and social interaction. You can do what you like.

Ethan didn't mind either. He opened his phone by himself and threw a nut into his mouth from time to time.

The smell of perfume approached, and the sound of a high stool moving was heard.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Looking up, Rollins sat next to him.

After drinking some wine, her cheeks turned red and she looked very charming.

"It's okay, I'm bored watching the news."

Ethan put away his phone and raised his glass to her.

"I have a flight at nine o'clock tomorrow morning." Rollins took a sip of beer, waved his hand and slapped his neck.

She shook her blond hair again and rubbed the tips of her shoes on Ethan's calf:

"How is the night scene in Chicago? Are there any more interesting places?"

"It has to be."

Ethan understood instantly and drank up the remaining whiskey:

"There is a small terrace upstairs in my house."

"You can see the city skyline from above. Are you interested in taking a tour?"

Rollins didn't say anything. She drank the beer in a big gulp, picked up her handbag and walked out from Ethan.

The fingertips moved and inadvertently slid across his thigh.

Rusek just turned his head and looked over to him.

Ethan winked at him, got up and followed Rollins quickly out of Molly's Bar.

"Shet!"

Rusek looked at the two people leaving one after another, dumbfounded.

The next morning, watching the taxi leave, Ethan got in and headed to the police station.

As soon as I parked the car on the roadside at the front door, someone knocked on the car window.

"Don't do that next time."

Ethan was startled and said angrily: "Maybe I accidentally jumped you."

"How was last night?"

Rusek handed him a cappuccino, looking curious.

"Do you mean?"

Taking the coffee, Ethan walked up to the front steps side by side with him.

"Please, you understand!"

Rusek touched his shoulder and asked excitedly: "Such a stunner, it must feel good, right?"

"Uh-huh!"

Ethan nodded, the coffee tasted really good and was firm enough.

I don't know where Rusek was thinking of, his eyes were filled with envy and excitement.

"You guy!"

Ethan slapped him: "Can't you put more thought into your fiancée?"

"Don't worry about this." Rusek said cheerfully:

"She and I have a very good relationship. We really don't mind each other admiring the opposite sex."

"An open relationship?"

Ethan stopped hurriedly and asked in surprise: "Is it that interesting between you two?"

Over here, there is an open marriage.

The relationship between the husband and wife is very good and there is no problem. However, because of the issue of opinions, after getting married, they will still have their own affairs.

He had met Rusek's fiancée Wendy once. She was a very sweet-looking girl.

I really didn't expect them to have such a good time.

"of course not."

Rusek's face changed and he hurriedly explained: "We will only show proper appreciation to the opposite sex and will not have any deviant thoughts."

"Good morning!"

Footsteps sounded from behind, and the conversation between the two ended instantly.

Two patrolmen walked quickly to the side, Burgess looking full of energy.

Atwater hammered his chest and spoke first: "Detective Morgan, if you need help with anything, just ask me."

Burgess was on display yesterday and refused to be left behind.

"Hey!"

Burgess nudged him: "This is the line I just thought of."

"I don't even know what you are talking about." Ethan stopped and asked in confusion:

"Did something happen that I don't know about?"

"We found a body by the lake." This time Burgess spoke first, and she said quickly:

"If nothing else, it should be the work of your intelligence team."

"If you need anything, you know where to find me."

After speaking, she tilted her head and smiled, looking very young and cute.

"All right."

Ethan shrugged: "I don't know anything now!"

He and Rusek looked at each other and walked into the reception hall.

"You are so despicable." Atwater gritted his teeth and said, "You actually resorted to this trick to pretend to be cute."

"I'm very cute."

Burgess stuck out his tongue and ran up there with a smile: "This is called making full use of one's own advantages."

Walking up to the reception hall, Ethan was about to walk to the second floor.

"Ethan, wait a minute."

Pratt quickly stopped him: "Come over and take a photo. The branch office wants to change the photo on the ID."

She was standing next to the reception desk, tinkering with a camera.

On the wall next to it, a blue cloth hung.

"I have only been employed for a few months, do I have to change my photo?"

Ethan walked up to her with a confused look on his face.

"call out."

Pratt waved to Rusek: "You have nothing to do here, go up!"

After Rusek left, she said with a smile: "Originally, you are just like him, so you don't need it."

"But given that you've changed your hair, which, by the way, is so handsome."

She then shrugged and said, "I have no choice but to trouble you."

"Fine!"

It’s just a photo shoot, it’s not a big deal.

At Pratt's prompt, Ethan stood at the designated position.

She looked at it and felt that she was not very satisfied, so she simply stepped forward and helped Ethan adjust his standing posture.

"Good, that's it."

Pilates looked at the camera and continued to remind: "Raise your chin slightly and make your eyes sharper."

After three countdowns, she pressed the shutter with satisfaction.