A sudden knock on the door startled everyone

"Hurry up and open the damn door for me."

Veronica's scolding voice sounded: "I know you bastards are all in there."

Hearing her voice, Lip quickly ran over to open the door.

Veronica walked in angrily, her lips turning rapidly: "Sometimes I really don't understand you Gallaghers."

"Crazy? Huh?"

"Did you hear the sirens outside, you crazy people."

Kevin walked in behind, carrying a laundry basket.

He put the plastic basket down and lifted the towel covering it, revealing Casey sitting inside: "Please, don't tell me that this is the missing child!!!"

"Jesus, what on earth are you thinking?"

"Didn't you tell her just now?" Ethan looked at Fiona.

"No time." Fiona hurriedly walked towards Veronica: "Debbie stole this, and we are trying to find a way to return it."

"I'm sorry, but I have to save Debbie from the risk of ending up in juvenile hall."

"And Lip, Ian, Carl and Liam, you know what they're going to face."

"You guys, this is crazy."

Kevin put down the laundry basket in his hand and said excitedly:

"There are at least dozens of police officers nearby. If just one or two come to your door, it will be a big trouble."

"Hey, Ethan." He then realized that there was someone other than Gallagher sitting at the dining table:

"Why are you here too?"

Kevin looked even more surprised when he saw what was placed in his hand: "Why is there a police radio next to you?"

"Because he's a cop, isn't that cool?" Carl said cheerfully.

"Waterfa?"

Kevin and Veronica screamed in unison, and Kevin asked hurriedly: "Didn't you say you work in Chicago?"

“Isn’t being a police officer a job?”

Ethan shrugged, then rubbed little Carl’s head: “Remember, it’s not the cop, it’s the police.”

"I'm still a police detective, the most powerful motherfucker."

"You must have seen those little gangsters on the street, right?"

"I've seen it."

Karl nodded quickly: "Those people are very powerful."

"No, no, no." Ethan smiled and shook his head: "Those bastards will run away immediately when they see me. Who do you think is more powerful?"

The simple logic between this made Karl spread his fingers.

He did the math, nodded heavily and said:

"You rock!"

On the other side, after Veronica got over the initial shock, she focused on the most important thing now.

"Then why?"

She looked at Fiona and pointed directly at Ethan: "Wouldn't it be enough to just hand the child over to him?"

"Snapped!"

Before Fiona could speak, she slapped her forehead hard again: "I forgot, damn Gallagher."

"But why would Debbie do this?"

"Bah."

Fiona interrupted her and looked to the living room next to her.

Leaving Debbie and Kathy behind, the others all walked to the other side.

"Sorry." Fiona sat down on the sofa tiredly, rubbing her temples and said, "I don't know what's going on with Debbie."

"Maybe it's because your mother ran away from home."

Kevin walked to the window, glanced outside first, and then continued: "And your dad is addicted to alcohol."

"To be honest, I'm not surprised."

"Hey." Veronica glared at Kevin: "Shut up."

"Why?"

Kevin waved his hands and said in a low voice: "Do you think I'm a bastard? I didn't steal children."

"OK!" Ethan stepped forward to control the situation: "Everyone calm down and focus."

"Now, let's discuss how to send Casey back."

"Is there a map?"

He looked at Lip, whose hair was curled up: "We have to choose a route that won't arouse others' suspicion and must be reasonable."

"Yes." Lip quickly opened the drawer under the table.

According to Fiona, Lip is the brightest person in the Gallagher family and he is also very familiar with his surroundings.

The two began to discuss the matter, and Ethan switched the intercom to the public frequency, which rang out from time to time the internal communication of the police station.

They quickly formulated a plan based on the current information and surrounding environment.

Veronica and Carl ran further away and used a public phone to call the hotline number about the case, falsely reporting their location and confusing the situation.

With a few people left, Kevin returns to the bar to spread the word.

Ian will also use a public phone to call 911, but the locations reported by the two of them are the currently selected routes.

The route is remote enough that it won't attract anyone's attention.

Lip took Debbie and Liam to the designated location first, while Fiona took Kathy.

After the two gangs gathered at the designated location, Fiona replaced Liam and went to Jackson's house to create an alibi.

The Jackson home is right next to the crime scene.

This also makes it easier for Fiona to follow up and check for gaps.

As for Debbie, she could only take Casey back to the scene of the crime alone and return the child.

To this end, Ethan and Lip also made up a story.

They called Debbie over and had her memorize every sentence, just in case there were any accidents.

"you do not need to worry."

Ethan looked at Debbie and said patiently: "These words may only be used, but you must memorize them."

"I'll show up when the time comes, so you don't have to be afraid, okay?"

"Um."

Debbie nodded quickly.

The others also breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Ethan's words.

If someone of her own is there, the situation will definitely be completely different. Debbie is just a little girl. If she is being questioned by other police officers, unexpected situations may easily occur.

"That's right." The mention of Jackson's house just now aroused Ethan's question:

"When I was investigating the situation in the morning, I met Frank at this Eddie Jackson's house. What's going on?"

"What else could happen?" Fiona shook her head and said:

"Do you believe it? He found a home of his own over there."

It turns out that the last time Frank was beaten to a bloody nose, it was Eddie Jackson who did it.

The cause was that Ian put his dick into the mouth of the previous white girl, Karen Jackson, and was discovered by Eddie on the spot.

Unable to find Ian, Eddie took it out on Frank and yelled at Karen.

Later, Frank learned that Eddie's wife Sheila had separated from him because of this incident.

They didn't know what was going on, but there was a fire in Eddie's backyard and Frank took advantage of it. He lived a free and easy life at the Jackson house.

It's good to eat and live there, and there are no worries at all.

Since then, Frank has rarely returned home.

Ethan scratched his head and looked at Ian. In his opinion, Ian should be a gay.

How could he do such a thing? Could it be that he had guessed wrong.

Ian noticed his gaze and twisted his body unnaturally.

"Okay, that's it!" Now that there's nothing to say, Ethan clapped his hands: "Do you have any questions?"

"I do." Little Karl scratched his head and said:

"The place Lip asked me to go to was too far and I didn't have a bicycle."

"cough!"

Ian coughed: "There is a wire cutter in the drawer upstairs."

"Then I have no problem." Carl laughed immediately thinking that he would soon own a bicycle.

Ethan pretended not to hear the conversation and walked next to Debbie:

"This isn't for you, it's for your family."

"You can do it, understand?"

"clear."

Debbie nodded silently: "I know what to do."

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