"How long do you owe the electricity bill?"

Ethan took a sip of orange juice, put the cup down, and reached into his pocket.

This is more than four hundred dollars. Even if Gallagher has a large family, they don't grow leaves, so they can't use that much electricity in a month.

"It doesn't take long."

When Ethan was about to put five hundred dollars on the table, Fiona seemed to know what he was going to do, and quickly turned around: "Put your damn hand down, or I'll kick you away."

"Please, let me share some of this."

Ethan held up the sandwich: "You can't just eat free food all the time."

"We have money." Fiona shrugged and said, "Lipp has made a lot of money these days. He has already paid me the electricity bill. I just forgot to pay it."

"And, yes, I'll let you eat free food."

She said with a wicked smile: "You are now my little Bitchi."

"Oh~"

"bad language."

Debbie and Carl pounded the table and yelled, "Fine."

"It's all your fault." Fiona glared at Ethan, took out a dollar and threw it on the table.

Ethan had no choice but to put the money away, but he was very curious:

"How did Lip make so much money?"

Not to mention a student, it is not an easy task for many adults to earn more than four hundred dollars in a few days.

"Fiona."

At this moment, Lip walked down the stairs wearing his coat: "You remember to pay the electricity bill today, otherwise this place will look like an ice cave when you come back in the afternoon."

"OK, OK."

Fiona raised her hands: "I will definitely remember."

"How did you do that?" Ethan threw the orange juice box to Lip.

"SAT." Lip took the box proudly: "As long as it's the month of the SAT exam, that's when I make money."

He shook the box and saw that there wasn't much orange juice left in it, so he poured it directly into his mouth.

"Do you tutor people?"

Ethan knew that Lip was good at studying and had a very bright mind.

"This." Lip hesitated for a moment: "Given your status, I don't know if I should talk to you about these things."

"Did you see me wearing a police badge?"

Ethan had already guessed what was going on, and shook his head with a smile: "Cheating, taking the exam for you?"

"That's right." Lip stretched out his fist and bumped fists with Ethan: "I have helped many idiots with strong limbs go to college, which has added a lot of glory to the NCAA."

"Honestly, I should be given a citation by the college athletic league."

"Okay, hurry up." Fiona interrupted their conversation and urged: "You are going to be late, get moving."

"Who wants to ride in my car?"

Ethan stuffed the remaining sandwich into his mouth and shouted muffledly.

"I."

Several people all shouted, and Ian took the lead and ran outside.

Seeing several children running outside, Ethan smiled and drank up the orange juice in the cup.

"Fiona." Karl handed a letter to his eldest sister and walked quickly outside: "The teacher asked me to give this to you."

While talking, he also picked up a tattered wooden baseball bat.

On the stick, there were several iron nails nailed crookedly.

"Karl, wait a minute." Fiona quickly opened the letter: "Damn it, what did you do at school again."

"This was last Friday's letter, and it's now Wednesday."

"Karl!!!"

"How do I know?" Karl turned around, his eyes clear: "I live the same life every day."

"Give me the stick." Ethan stretched out his hand and hooked it back.

"Okay." Carl reluctantly handed the baseball bat to Ethan and continued running outside: "The co-pilot is mine, you all get out of my way."

"He did something."

Ethan threw the baseball bat into the corner and leaned over to look at the letter.

"Nothing." Fiona sighed: "It's still the same, parent-teacher conference."

"Okay." Ethan put on his coat: "I'm leaving."

"Well, bye~"

Fiona looked at the letter in her hand and frowned.

"Forgot, there is one more thing." Ethan reached out and pinched her face, puckering Fiona's mouth.

After kissing her hard on the mouth, Ethan raised his eyebrows and said:

"Remember, you are my Xiao Bichi."

After dropping several Gallagher off at school, Ethan turned the wheel and drove back to the police station.

As soon as she got out of the car, she saw Burgess and a pot-bellied police officer walking out of the police station door. Judging from her expression, let alone the vitality of the female police officer at this time, she didn't even have much energy left.

"Burgess." Ethan slammed the car door and walked over through the snow: "Why did you change your partner today? Where's Atwater?"

Hearing his cry, Burgess turned and looked over.

She pursed her lips, shook her head, and walked dejectedly to the patrol car next to her.

Ethan was confused and turned around and walked into the police station.

"Morning~."

When he walked to the reception desk, he asked the patrol sergeant directly: "What's wrong with Burgess? It looks like he hasn't eaten in two days."

"That's an apt description."

Platt chuckled and shook his head: "It's okay, she was just hit."

"All right."

Ethan knocked on the table and walked quickly upstairs.

When I came to the main room, I looked at the empty table. Sumner, the little millstone, had gone and the table was empty, and it was cleaned cleanly.

He sighed softly, said hello to everyone, and high-fived Rusek.

Returning to his seat, Ethan looked at the thick stack of paper and felt a headache. Several cases had been connected in the past few days, and a pile of documents had accumulated.

Even if you don't do anything today, filling in these things will make you very tired.

"Everyone."

A familiar voice sounded: "I bought some coffee, I hope you all like it."

Ethan raised his head, surprised.

Atwater appeared at the top of the stairs, wearing clean boots, a pair of blue jeans and a brown leather jacket.

The whole person looks very energetic and radiant.

He held two trays of coffee in his hand and greeted everyone cheerfully.

But his body movements still told everyone that he was a bit restrained.

"Hahaha."

Rusek stood up quickly: "Welcome, welcome, come, you sit in front of me."

Finally getting rid of his status as the only newcomer, and no longer having to be bullied by himself, Rusek was even happier than Atwater, and he was even more happy when he took the coffee.

At this time before, where had I ever enjoyed this kind of treatment?

Hearing Rusek's words, Ethan instantly realized that Atwater was Hank's candidate to replace Sumner.

No wonder Burgess looked aggrieved just now and didn't even have the strength to speak.

But there's nothing you can do about it. Even though she was outstanding the last time she was undercover, Atwater also performed very well at the Aragon Ballroom.

In fact, the potential of these two people is very strong, and they cannot be distinguished.

It's just that one is in front and the other is in the back. Hank is naturally more impressed with Atwater, so it is not surprising to make this choice.

"Atwater."

Ethan walked over and extended his hand to him: "Welcome to the intelligence team."

Thanks to brother Arenas Long for the reward and support, thank you!

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