My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"Frank."

Fiona saw this and stood up quickly:

"what's going on?"

After all, that was her father, and she couldn't help but feel nervous when she saw him like this.

"whats the matter?"

It was okay not to ask, but Frank exploded when he asked: "I really want to know what happened too."

"Bang!"

He angrily closed the refrigerator and took out an ice pack to cover his nose.

"Hey, those are my clothes."

Ian saw the blood-stained T-shirt and walked over quickly: "Please, what did you do?"

"your clothes?"

When Frank saw Ian, he jumped in anger.

He stepped forward, a dangerous light flashing in his eyes: "It's your clothes, right?"

"It's okay, just wear it."

Ian felt something was wrong and quickly backed away and raised his hands.

"boom."

Frank ignored him and hit him with a headbutt.

Ian suddenly saw stars in his eyes and was knocked to the ground, with blood gushing out from his nostrils.

"Hey!"

"Wardfa."

"Ian, are you okay!"

The others jumped up immediately, and Lip quickly moved forward and picked up Ian.

"Does it hurt?" Frank shouted:

"Let me ask you, does it hurt?"

"If it hurts, keep Dick away from other people's daughters' mouths from now on."

"I provoked someone, and I got punched for no reason."

"Frank, are you crazy?" Ethan quickly stepped forward and held him down: "This is your child, what are you doing?"

"It's you?"

Frank was shocked and his eyes widened: "Why did you show up at my house?"

He looked at Ian who was covering his nose and his hands were covered in blood.

The unbearable feeling in his heart disappeared in a flash, and he wanted to continue rushing forward: "He brought this on himself."

"Don't even think about it!"

Ethan pushed hard and pressed Frank against the wall.

"Let go." Fiona rushed over and roared like a lioness: "Let go of your hand!"

Seeing her furious look, Ethan could only let go of her hand.

The next moment, Fiod hit Frank hard with both hands: "Fakeyu, look what you did."

Unexpectedly, she was more enthusiastic than him.

After several attempts at parrying, Frank pushed her away.

Fiona took two steps back, staring at him with tears in her eyes.

"Don't look at me like this, as if everything is my fault." Frank waved his hand and walked upstairs muttering.

Fiona still didn't look back until he left.

"Is it okay!"

Ethan moved forward and hugged her, Fiona's body was still trembling slightly.

"I'm fine." She sniffed and forced out a smile: "You go back first, I still have to clean up this mess."

The happy atmosphere just now disappeared.

Fiona broke away from Ethan's hug and went to check on Ian's condition.

Several other people were also in a mess. After Ethan made sure that there was no big problem with Ian, he could only put on his coat, glanced upstairs, and then turned around and left.

The next day, Ethan came to the office early.

As soon as I got to the second floor, I saw the Latina female detective from yesterday, wiping the table with a towel.

"Good morning!"

The female police detective saw someone coming up and quickly said hello.

Reaching out to avoid hitting the smiling man, Ethan nodded at her and returned to his seat.

This female police detective is quite resilient. An ordinary person would have given up long ago, but she is still here persisting.

The female police detective wiped the table, grabbed the towel and turned around:

"I'm not a bad person. I really just come here to learn something from Hank."

"none of my business!"

Ethan smiled at her and put his feet on the table: "It's useless for you to tell me."

"I'm a good cop."

The female police detective put down the towel and said seriously.

"By the way, I forgot your name." Ethan spread his hands.

"Mia Sumner."

The female police detective gritted her teeth, feeling powerless about the current situation.

"Okay, Detective Sumner."

Ethan smiled and said, "I'm a bad cop!"

"Anyone can speak."

"If you really want to join this department, prove yourself with actions. Just talking is useless."

Sumner was stunned for a moment and fell into deep thought.

Ethan stopped caring about her, put away his feet and turned on the computer. He planned to study Frank carefully.

To his surprise, there was no illegal information about Frank in the criminal record database, not even a traffic violation.

This kind of person is either extremely honest and responsible.

Or, extremely smart.

Obviously, Frank belongs to the second type.

He is not an honest person, but he did not leave any criminal record, which shows that he grasps the rules of the game very well.

Unexpectedly, under the drunken appearance, there is such a clever little ghost hidden.

After thinking about it, Ethan exited the record library.

After all, it was someone else's family matter. You couldn't call someone from the Department of Children and Family Services to visit just because Frank hit Yin En.

When the time comes, Fiona will hate herself to death.

During this period, other people came to the Chase Room one after another, and they all looked surprised when they saw Sumner.

The latter seemed to have figured something out and took the trouble to introduce himself.

Only Rusek didn't dare to show his face, and everyone else had a cold expression.

When Hank saw her, he ignored her and went directly into the office.

With the addition of a stranger, who didn't know her background, the people in the Chase Room became more cautious in their speech and behavior.

"Buzz."

My phone vibrated and I checked the caller number. It was the real estate agent from yesterday.

Ethan grabbed the phone and walked to the balcony:

"Reed, I hope it's good news."

"Of course, Mr. Morgan." Reid's happy voice came from the other side:

"After my efforts in communication, the homeowner agreed to your offer."

"Now is the time to tell you the good news. When you have time, we can arrange the contract."

Ethan looked inside the main room and saw that there were no cases today:

"Noon, if that's convenient."

"Noon?" Reed asked in surprise: "You mean noon today, that is, noon in three hours?"

"Am I going to make an appointment with you at noon next year?"

Ethan lit up the cigarette and said calmly: "Don't worry about the money, I can take it out at any time."

"Wait a minute and come over. Is there any problem with directly paying the money to sign the contract?"

"Absolutely no problem!"

On the other side of the phone, Reid's chest thumped loudly.

He thought it would take a while to prepare such a large amount of money, but he was prepared to wait three to five days or even more than a week.

Unexpectedly, the other party has such strong financial resources.

Reed asked happily: "The house has just been renovated, and the home inspection report and other documents are all up to date. You don't have to worry about this."

"Do you need a lawyer to contact you?"

"No, I'll find this myself."

Ethan casually refused, he could just do this by himself.

As a police officer, how difficult can it be to find a good lawyer?

"Okay, let's see you later." Reed nodded quickly.

Ethan hung up the phone casually, this man was really efficient at work.

After a while, he found Antonio again, who had connections with state prosecutors. It was easy to find a professional lawyer in this field through his connections.

Although he didn’t know what Ethan was going to do, for Antonio, it was a piece of cake.

After making an appointment with a lawyer, Ethan returned to his seat.

Not long after sitting down, Irene came over waving her hands and threw a thick stack of documents on her desk.

Okay, Ethan took off the cap of his pen and concentrated on signing.