No matter what the two people outside think, Ethan is now enjoying the blessings of everyone.

Rivera and Dalia were panting and could hardly control themselves.

"or."

Dalia bit his earlobe and said, "Let's go upstairs and sit for a while."

"Not in a hurry."

Ethan still retained a trace of clarity. He patted Dalia's butt and said with a smile: "Let's talk about it later. Don't worry, I will definitely be able to feed you two."

"Yeah?"

Rivera stretched out her hand curiously, then nodded with satisfaction.

"Gone, gone!"

Ethan let go of the two of them and walked quickly outside.

In another two minutes at night, he suspected that he would really be unable to control himself.

He pinched his thumb and index finger together, made a loving gesture to the two little girls, and then opened the car door.

"Are these good friends too?"

As soon as they sat down, Rusek and Atwater asked in unison.

"That's right." Ethan started the vehicle calmly, then turned around and showed his white teeth, stretching out his arms: "You two, who dares to talk nonsense when you return to Chicago?"

"Click."

Both hands were clenched into fists, and the knuckles were cracking.

"Don't worry, don't worry."

When the two people saw the huge fist, they nodded quickly in unison.

"Detective Morgan." Rusek swallowed and said excitedly: "You are my god now. Can you tell me how you did it?"

"It's amazing. This is the first time I've seen a man like you."

"Yes, you are a man."

"The toughest man in the entire Chicago Police Department."

This guy was a little incoherent when he spoke excitedly.

"roll!"

Atwater stretched out his hand and pushed him away: "You already have a fiancée, why are you still studying this?"

He looked at Ethan and blinked:

"I'm the one who needs to know the answer, right, Detective Morgan."

Rusek didn't care at all and said with a smile:

"Let's discuss it with each other."

Ethan stepped on the accelerator and drove home.

He looked at the two people in the rearview mirror with his peripheral vision and said seriously: "First, you must be as handsome as me."

"Second, the backbone needs to be stronger."

"Third, the wallet must be thick as well."

"With these three points, it's not difficult to make your mouth sweeter."

Rusek, who was sitting in the co-pilot, and Atwater, who was behind him, both had expressions of deep approval. The former took off his sun visor, looked at himself in the vanity mirror above, and said regretfully: "I don't understand the first point at all. question."

"The third point is a big problem."

"There's something wrong with you everywhere."

Atwater rolled his eyes and complained mercilessly.

Chatting with the two of them from time to time, the Range Rover soon drove onto a private road.

Slowly driving in, Ethan sighed and looked at everything in front of him.

Snow covered the entire forest.

As the vehicle passed by, several wild animals quickly shuttled between the trees and ran into the distance, leaving a series of paw prints.

The iron gate opens and you continue driving inside.

The lakeside villa in the ice and snow forest suddenly appeared in front of several people.

The ice on the lake has cracked, and the sun shines brightly on it. Looking at it, it is a picture of a beautiful winter scenery.

The wheels pressed against the snow and came to a stop on the flat ground in front of the house.

Siobhan would come over to stay for a day or two from time to time, so the house was well maintained.

As long as it's popular, it won't look shabby.

"So beautiful."

Atwater was carrying a travel bag, stepping on the snow and exclaimed: "Whether it's in Chicago or here, where you live is always so enviable."

"I agree."

Rusek looked at the house that looked like a country vacation villa with an expression of deep understanding.

"Stop talking nonsense, take a rest and start working in the evening."

Ethan strode onto the porch and opened the door.

The considerate Siobhan had already turned on the heating, and the room was as warm as spring. He threw his coat on the sofa, took out three bottles of beer from the refrigerator, and handed one bottle to each of the two people behind him.

"Bang."

With strong fingers, the bottle cap was lifted.

He slumped down on the large single sofa and took a comfortable sip of ice-cold beer.

I took a sighing look at my home and felt at ease.

"Where do we live?"

Rusek asked, holding the beer bottle and looking around.

"My house or a motel in town are all fine." Ethan stretched out his hand and pointed inside: "If you stay at my house, there is a small guest room inside. You can stay together, or you can choose to sleep on the sofa alone."

"It's okay to stay in a motel. It can be reimbursed anyway."

These two people are not stupid. Who would stay in a motel instead of a country villa?

The surrounding scenery alone is not comparable to that of a cheap hotel.

"We're staying at your place, so we won't disturb you, right?" But Atwater was more thoughtful. He smiled and spread his hands: "Would it be inconvenient if your good friend comes over?"

"Are you stupid?" Rusek threw the bag directly next to the sofa:

"I can guarantee that you will never see Detective Morgan during the break. It's just the two of us in this room."

"I'll sleep on the sofa, you go into the room."

This guy is quite clever.

With a smile, Ethan raised the beer bottle and gestured to the two of them.

In the current situation, I am absolutely overwhelmed. During my break, I have no time to play with these two people here.

"How about I sleep on the sofa."

Atwater quickly moved towards the sofa, but Rusek pushed him into the room inside.

The two of them were new arrivals and were full of fresh ideas. After saying hello to Ethan, they went out and wandered around. They both had pistols on their bodies, so they were not afraid of any problems.

Ethan just drank in the living room and let them do whatever they wanted.

Ten minutes later, the two of them happily returned to the villa, exhaling cold air from their mouths, making them shiver from the cold.

"correct."

After taking a sip of beer, Rusek remembered the business: "What should we do next?"

When he came over, Hank had already given instructions in advance.

Everything must be obeyed by Ethan's arrangements, the main thing is to assist him in his work.

"Take a rest first."

Ethan took a sip of beer and raised his eyebrows at the two guys: "Remember, you are not allowed to drink too much at night. No matter how sexy the strippers are, you must stay vigilant."

Now that we knew Rebecca was in Banshee Town, we went directly to the Savoy Gentlemen's Club in the evening.

According to her previous habits, she should work in the club.

Upon hearing the word stripper, Rusek and Atwater looked at each other, and their two fists bumped together hard. (End of chapter)

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