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Atwater also came in based on his own ability. He is an old acquaintance with everyone and has a good relationship with each other.

He is also very good at getting things done, and he even helped me a favor before.

Ethan would not be alienated just because it was him and not Burgess who came in, and greeted him warmly.

"Thanks."

Atwater and Ethan quickly bumped fists, their eyes filled with gratitude.

He knew very well that even though everyone knew each other, life was life and work was work.

When you are new to a department, the acceptance of the people inside is very important. Sumner has learned from the past. The welcome from Rusek is not important. What the handsome police detective in front of you says is more important.

Sure enough, what happened next was just as he expected.

Following Ethan's welcome to the intelligence team, Erin, Olinsky, and Horsted also came over to welcome Atwater.

The atmosphere at the scene was enjoyable.

If Sumner saw it, he would probably have his teeth broken.

What she couldn't do with all her efforts, someone else could do it in less than a minute.

Atwater picked up another cup of coffee and walked to the Sheriff's Office. After receiving a lecture from Hank, he returned to his seat.

He took off his coat and draped it over the back of the chair.

He sat down excitedly and gently touched the table with his dark palms. The smooth touch made him feel relaxed and happy.

"I said brother."

Rusek took a sip of coffee happily and sighed: "Don't get too used to the desk. We still have to run outside most of the time."

It is routine practice for an old person to show off in front of a new person.

This is also an American tradition.

The intelligence team is okay, they don't have the habit of bullying newcomers, they just buy some coffee, clean the house and the like.

As strong as Pippen, the strongest second-in-command, when he first entered the NBA, he was treated like a grandson.

The others smiled, Rusek rarely disturbed his interest because of his rare majesty.

"I know."

Atwater nodded quickly and opened the computer cheerfully: "I have to get used to it."

Ethan ignored the two of them teasing Menzi, biting the tip of his pen and lost in thought.

Atwater had just arrived, so he would definitely not refuse if he was asked to do something, but that would also seem too bullying and unreasonable.

In less than ten seconds, I made up my mind.

He picked up all the inventory and walked quickly to Irene.

"cough."

He coughed lightly and shook the bag with his fingers, making a clattering sound.

Looking at the pile of snacks inside, Erin's eyes lit up and she quickly stretched out her hand.

When he was about to touch the bag, his fingers retracted like lightning.

"What do you want to do?"

Erin folded her hands on her chest and asked with some horror: "You must have some bad ideas."

Although Ethan is generous, he is not like this.

This bastard sometimes has to fight for a bag of potato chips from him for a long time, which is definitely not good.

"Damn it, you're going to make me sad." Ethan sat on her desk: "Originally, I thought we were friends."

"Stop it." Eileen immediately waved her hand and said:

"Let's go, let's go quickly. You must be thinking of ways to harm me. I won't be fooled."

Ethan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He placed the bag heavily on the table and got straight to the point: "Please help me finish the report on the table. These things are all yours. How about this deal?"

"Are you sure?" Erin's eyes flashed and she swallowed hard.

"Forget it if you don't want to."

Ethan stood up immediately and made a move to retreat: "I'm looking for Atwater."

"Stop!" Erin suddenly stretched out her hands, grabbed the plastic bag tightly, and said decisively: "I accept your deal."

These snacks cost more than a day's salary.

She was good at writing reports and could finish them in a few hours. Erin made a decision in an instant.

"Yes, you are not stupid."

Only then did Ethan loosen his fingers with satisfaction and walked back briskly.

If he really offered to give Eileen two hundred dollars, she would definitely refuse and feel humiliated.

Now it's snacks, then it's just a game.

Throwing a thick stack of documents onto Erin's desk, he returned to his seat.

Atwater was studying the case files hard, trying to get started as soon as possible. Ethan nodded appreciatively, wanting to learn from him and work harder himself.

He started moving the mouse and double-clicked on the steam platform.

Cut down the lumberjack!

An hour later, the phone vibrated.

Ethan paused the game and picked up the phone. This was a call from Aofina.

The other party rarely contacted him during working hours. What happened? He frowned, walked towards the interrogation room, and quickly pressed answer:

"It's me, what's the matter?"

"I'm in trouble here, so I can't call the police." Fiona's voice was trembling: "It's not urgent, but can you come over?"

"No problem, where?"

"Home."

"I'll be there right away."

Ethan hung up the phone, quickly returned to his seat, turned off the game screen, and then walked to the Sheriff's Office carrying his coat.

"Dong dong."

He opened the door and asked Hank: "Are there any important cases today?"

"No." Hank spread his hands: "What do you want?"

"I'm going out. I'll make a call if there's an emergency." Ethan said casually. He was skipping work openly, but he didn't feel the slightest bit embarrassed on his face.

Hank didn't care, waved his hand and continued to read the newspaper.

This is not an ordinary department. When you have free time, as long as you are brave enough, you can go home and sleep directly.

Closing the door, he quickly went downstairs wearing his coat.

After getting into the Ford Interceptor, we were soon back at the Gallagher home.

"Hey."

Seeing the vehicle appear, Fiona quickly walked down the steps: "Two people broke in just now to find Frank and asked me to contact him to return the six thousand yuan, otherwise the account will be settled on my head."

"Are you OK."

Ethan asked nervously as he grabbed Fiona.

Whether Frank is okay or not is none of his business, as long as Fiona is okay.

"I'm fine." Fiona held Ethan tightly with her cold fingers:

"Those two people spoke very politely and didn't do anything to me, but I could tell that they were not gangsters, they were professionals."

"I know Frank won't have six thousand dollars at all."

"I'm afraid they will find me. These people won't give up until they get the money."

"Don't worry." Ethan gently patted the back of Fiona's hand:

"As long as I'm here, nothing will happen to you."

"But we have to find Frank first. At least we have to figure out what happened. Do you know where he is?"

"I know, I just made a round of phone calls."

Fiona quickly got into the car: "It's at the Alibaba Bar. I asked Kevin to keep an eye on him."

Ethan looked at his watch. It was now half past ten in the morning.

I got drunk last night and went to the bar early this morning. Frank, the bastard, drowned in a beer barrel.

Thanks to the colorful bat brother for the reward and support, thank you!

Today I should be able to get the badge that has been updated ten times and exceeded 10,000 times, hahaha