My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Watching Gene's vehicle go away, Ethan smoked silently.

The people behind him also dispersed.

Hank still couldn't go downstairs to see Gene off. Others didn't understand, but there was nothing they could do.

However, he paid out two thousand yuan and asked Ethan to bring it to Gene.

Eileen told Gene about his bankruptcy, and others also donated money to help. Together, they raised a total of six thousand dollars for him.

When he got the money, Gene couldn't stop crying.

He is unlucky and happy.

While he was in the abyss, big hands stretched out and pulled him upwards.

Even if your life is bleak in the future, it will still be better than having your family broken up and everyone dead.

"Crunch, crunch."

His boots stepped on the snow and he slowly approached.

"Listen." Erin walked next to Ethan and watched Gene's car disappear at the end of the road. She said softly: "About what happened in the locker room, I think it is necessary to explain."

"Don't worry." Ethan flicked the cigarette ashes: "I won't sue you for harassment."

"I'm so handsome, it's normal that you can't control yourself."

"Bang."

The little fist struck like a hammer.

It fell on Ethan, but he didn't yell like usual, and his body didn't move at all.

"Feel sorry."

Seeing his reaction, Eileen was at a loss for a moment: "I didn't mean it."

"Hahaha."

Ethan's stern face suddenly burst into a smile, he hugged Irene's neck and fiddled with her head hard: "Do you think you can hit me and hurt me?"

"Asshole." Erin said in a rage, "My hair."

But her strength was not enough in front of Ethan, her height was also shorter, and she was completely suppressed.

Angrily, she grabbed Ethan's arm, opened her silver teeth, and bit down hard.

"hiss!"

Ethan gasped.

This guy is a dog, and his bite hurt his arm.

"release."

He freed up one hand and quickly scratched Irene's body.

Ethan's eyes lit up, this little girl was really hiding her secrets.

That’s not right, Erin’s figure is actually very good.

It's a bit short, but it's very delicate and elegant, with a sense of fullness and mellowness.

Erin is naturally ticklish and can't stand being tickled.

"OK, OK."

She let go of her mouth and shouted hurriedly: "I won't bite anymore, please let me go quickly."

The two of them let go in unison. Looking at the two deep rows of tooth marks on his arm, Ethan's mind was filled with dark thoughts.

Erin's face was also flushed and she quickly arranged her clothes.

This is behind the police station, and acquaintances will come over at any time. If the two of them are seen like this, there is no way to explain it.

It will be spread throughout the entire 21st Precinct in less than ten minutes.

"Listen to my explanation." Eileen calmed down and pressed her hands down: "I want to focus on Anne and Charlie now."

"I know, I understand."

The words she said gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Ethan shrugged and said, "I said it, no need to explain."

In just one sentence, Irene's draft was choked to death.

She waved her hand, not knowing what to say.

"Let's go." Ethan poked her head again: "Go have dinner, and you have to meet your old friends in the evening."

North Lawndale.

The street lights are dim and the streets are quiet.

In the jewelry store in the distance, neon lights are flashing, and the signboards are patterned with various exquisite jewelry.

Inside the display window is a thick rolling shutter.

These places cannot be broken into casually, as it can easily trigger an alarm.

The alarm system is connected to the nearest police station. As long as a stolen signal is received, a large number of police will arrive at the scene in a short time.

To get at what's inside, you have to find another way.

Through the architectural blueprint, experienced people can directly cut a hole in the wall to reach the place where the jewelry is stored.

Ethan withdrew his gaze and continued to wait boredly.

In order to prevent Charlie from suddenly taking action, they arrived at the scene early and had been waiting here for two hours.

"Detective"

Atwater asked quietly: "Do you think the intelligence is reliable?"

"After all, no one knows what happened. Detective Lindsay suddenly got the suspect's target. It's a bit puzzling."

"do not think too much."

Ethan put his hands behind his head, closed his eyes and said, "Just follow the orders. Sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing."

"OK."

Atwater closed his mouth and stared with misty eyes.

"Relax." Ethan opened his eyes and saw how tense his body was, and continued: "If you stay in this state all the time, your body will not be able to keep up with the rhythm when you really need to take action."

"Okay, Detective."

Atwater followed his example and leaned back in his chair: "Did you come back last night?"

"That's right." Ethan nodded.

"Then why didn't you go to Molly's Bar?" Atwater said with some hesitation:

"Last night, we had a party."

"I earned three hundred yuan from the ticket price."

"By the way." He thought of something and quickly turned his head: "Are you interested in holding a party in your villa?"

"I'm in charge of the contact person, and we split all the profits 40-60."

"I'm four, you're six."

"Believe me, there will be many people willing to participate. A party with a big swimming pool will be very popular."

When Atwater talked about this, his eyes lit up. This guy was a money man.

"Please, let me ask you a question."

Ethan glanced at him: "Do you think I'm short of money?"

These parties must be commercial ones, and they will definitely make the house a mess. Let alone Four Six, Ethan would not be willing to give all the proceeds to himself.

"Sorry, I didn't expect that."

Atwater scratched his head and said sheepishly: "You know, I have several children at home."

"If I have the chance, I just want to make more money."

"Yeah." Ethan nodded and refused to answer his question: "Then come on."

He still remembers what Burgess said about Atwater, driving a patrol car for half a day to find an ATM machine in order to save fees.

You can't let go of this tone, otherwise this kid will have to keep grinding himself.

"A suspected target appears."

Hank's voice sounded in the headset: "Everyone, please be prepared."

Ethan immediately stuck his head and looked out the window.

A black Iveco was driving slowly from the other direction. The man driving the car was wearing a peaked cap, but Ethan recognized it at a glance. It was Charlie.

The vehicle stopped behind the jewelry store, next to a small alley.

Through this alley, you can go to the back of the jewelry store.

The car lights went out, and Charlie said something behind him, then pulled his head up with both hands. He pulled off the black hood and threw the peaked cap aside.

He picked up another backpack from behind and quickly opened the door.

"Do it."

Following Hank's order, Ethan instantly adjusted his seat and turned on the siren and siren switches at the same time.

The steering wheel turned and the Ford Interceptor lurched forward.

As soon as Charlie's feet touched the ground, frightening sirens were heard all around, blue lights flashed crazily, and cars roared.

He looked around in horror as four police cars rushed over like dumplings.

One of the Ford Interceptors was directly against the front of Iveco. The brakes sounded sharply and it was only a few centimeters away from hitting the car.

Charlie thought of something and quickly raised his hands high.

The three black hoods who got off the carriage were so frightened that they spread their legs and tried to escape.

However, even in the alley, two heavily armed men rushed out.

Horsted and Rusek had been squatting inside for a long time, and they had already suppressed their anger. They shook the assault rifles in their hands and shouted:

"Chicago police, don't move."

"Raise your hand."

Ethan pushed open the car door and smiled at Charlie. The python's revolver instantly lifted up and locked him.

The index finger reaches into the guard and rests lightly on the trigger.

The two people's eyes collided, and Charlie's eyes were full of despair. He didn't need any magical sixth sense, he could feel that the other party was going to beat him to death.

"Uh-huh."

In the midst of the lightning and flint, a black figure rushed over and quickly blocked the muzzle of the gun:

"Don't shoot!"

Ethan's fingers trembled and he almost pulled the trigger.

"Are you crazy?" He broke out in a cold sweat and grabbed Irene's soft bulletproof vest: "This thing can't stop my bullets, I almost killed you."

As soon as Erin got out of the car, she saw Ethan looking at Charlie with murderous intent.

Based on what I know about him, this guy definitely wants to take advantage of the chaos and kill people cleanly.

Without having time to think too much, she rushed over quickly.

After reacting, Erin's back was sweating, but she still shook her head firmly: "Please, don't do this."

"You know, I owed him a lot."

"Damn it." Ethan pushed Erin away and growled in a low voice: "I told you, he is no longer the same person he once was."

While the two were arguing, Charlie in the back escaped, and his legs suddenly went weak.

He collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily.

Although it was only for a moment, the feeling of having his heart grabbed by the God of Death also caused his adrenal hormones to surge and his hands and feet to feel numb.

At this time, Olinsky had already ran forward and held Charlie down.

He didn't make any resistance and looked at Erin with extremely complex eyes.

Ethan no longer argued with Irene, the opportunity disappeared in an instant, and it was meaningless to argue at this time.

He stepped forward angrily, grabbed Charlie together with Olinsky, and shouted sternly: "Tell me, are there anything on you or in the car that could hurt us?"

"My name is Charlie Price."

Charlie's head was held down, but he shouted loudly: "I want to report a murder case. The victim's name is Rich. I know all the clues very clearly, who killed him and where the body is."

The sound was very loud and could be heard by everyone present.

Except for Ethan and Hank, everyone else looked over in surprise. This kind of trick is still rare.

Erin's body swayed, and her hands tightly clasped the bulletproof vest.

"Uh-huh."

Ethan pulled off his hood, revealing Charlie's unshaven face. He looked at Irene angrily with a look of death.

"You are a scumbag."

Holding his head firmly, Ethan said coldly: "If you have any nonsense, I will give you a chance to say it."

After a search, a pistol was pulled out from his waist.

Finding nothing else, Olinsky handcuffed Charlie.

Including Charlie, there were four people in the car. They all pushed to the side of the road, made them kneel down, and then took off their hoods one by one.

Surprisingly, no red guy was seen.

Explosives were also found in the car, but not much, only a handful compared to the hundred pounds that were lost.

Everyone looked at each other and suddenly felt bad.

The matter is not over yet, now we still need to find the red guy, and the sooner the better.

Now that these people have been arrested, time cannot be delayed too long. As long as the red man realizes that something happened to Charlie and the others, and wants to find him, the difficulty will rise sharply.

Precinct 21.

After wandering around for a while, Ethan quickly walked upstairs.

When he came to the door of the observation room, he stopped.

"How's it going?" Hank crossed his arms and asked seriously.

"It's useless." Ethan shook his head:

"Horsted and the others are all under interrogation. Those guys all have the same attitude. They want to see a lawyer."

"But when the red guy was mentioned, those few people didn't react at all."

"Now it seems that the red guy is in single-line contact with Charlie and is controlling from behind." He looked at the other side of the one-way glass: "Now there is a great possibility that only Charlie knows the whereabouts of the red guy."

Fortunately, he didn't shoot Charlie just now, otherwise he would be the one having a headache now.

"Can you pry open Charlie's mouth?" Ethan stared at Erin again: "Now, we not only need him to shut up, but we also need his cooperation."

"I don't know either."

Looking at Charlie sitting in the interrogation room with the old god, Irene's mind was in confusion.

This guy shook his legs contentedly and glanced at the glass opposite from time to time. He knew that Eileen must be watching inside, looking like a dead pig who was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water.

Every minute now is very precious.

Hank thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "Put him in the iron cage."

"Click."

Ethan cracked his knuckles and walked aside with a cold face.

"Wait, let me try first." Erin stopped him and shook her head: "Give me two minutes, if he refuses to speak, then you can do whatever you want."

Erin crossed Ethan and pushed open the interrogation room door.

Pull out the chair and sit down upright.

Erin looked at the man opposite her with sad eyes. Back then, the man took care of her like a family member and struggled to survive with her.

Unexpectedly, now they have turned into opposites.

One is a police detective and the other is a prisoner, which seems very ironic.

Charlie's thoughts were obviously the same as hers. When he saw the police badge hanging on Erin's belt, he gritted his teeth angrily: "Lindsay, you have really grown up. I never thought about it. The person who betrays me will be you."

"That's not right." Irene shook her head and said silently, "You betrayed yourself."

Big chapter, thanks for the reward and support from the brother who has to do things again and again, thank you!