In the current situation, Phillips is not in the mood to recuperate.

In the entire Violent Crimes Division, everyone except Jill was injured, and it took more than a month to recover.

He was so angry that he had no intention of going to the hospital now.

Holding a walkie-talkie in his hand, he kept directing the situation at the scene.

The seizures upstairs were carried down one by one by agents wearing dark blue FBI jackets. Suitcases and travel bags were all stuffed into armored and explosion-proof vehicles.

By keeping these things, he would not be held accountable.

The seizure of tens of millions of dollars in cash and a large amount of high-purity flour also destroyed an independence trafficking group entrenched in Harlem. After all, not only will they not be held accountable, but they will also most likely be rewarded afterwards. Commendation.

But when Phillips saw the sealed windows upstairs, he still cursed in his heart.

This damn inquisitor made the whole apartment building look like a fortress.

It can only be said that he had planned it beforehand, but was just unlucky.

"Ethan."

He looked at the body on the ground again, exhaled heavily, and looked to the side with bright eyes: "Are you interested in coming over and helping me?"

"Don't worry, I'll give you a good position."

Jill's expression also became vivid. It would be such a help if there was such a person in the department.

Before Ethan could speak, the two people next to him couldn't stand.

"cough."

Rusek covered his mouth and coughed heavily.

Atwater also took a step forward, looked at Ethan nervously, and clenched his fists tightly.

These two people have the best luck tonight.

After a lot of tossing, he was unscathed.

It was just Phillips' words that made them panic.

"Aren't you afraid that Hank will kick your butt?" Ethan smiled, shook his head and refused: "I am very happy in Chicago and have no intention of leaving for the time being."

As soon as these words came out, Rusek and the others immediately relaxed and looked at Phillips resentfully.

It's so unethical to poach people in front of them.

"That's really a shame."

Phillips didn't care what the two police officers thought. He sighed: "I regret recommending you to Hank. It would be better if you stayed in New York."

Rusek looked over in surprise, not expecting that they had such a relationship.

No wonder, a phone call in the middle of the night can bring out a team of people.

"Special Agent Phillips." Several men in black suits walked over quickly: "We have already searched the building next to it, and the people you mentioned escaped directly from the sewers."

"Farke."

When Phillips heard this, he patted the stretcher angrily: "Notify all departments that I want to carry out the highest level of wanted arrest."

He couldn't swallow this breath without catching the Inquisitor.

Also, being thought about by such a person will make you unable to sleep peacefully in the future.

"Hey." A paramedic next to him couldn't bear it anymore and frowned: "Special agent, if you still want to save your leg, I suggest you go to the hospital right now."

"Got it." Phillips looked at Ethan:

"Don't worry, Hector, I'll let people take good care of him. Just come to the branch tomorrow and take him away."

"Also, this time, the FBI owes you a favor."

"Don't say that." Ethan pointed at Rusek and the others and said, "Please help find people and arrange a place for them."

"You guys go back and rest first." Looking at the two anxious people, he waved his hand: "My injury is just a minor injury. I just need to go to the hospital for a simple suture."

"Meet at their branch tomorrow. I'll find a place to stay by myself later."

As he spoke, he glanced at Jill.

The latter understood and smiled.

"Hey, man." Ethan stopped the agent who was about to leave again, and pointed at the black girl squatting on the ground in front of him: "This person helped us, let her go."

"no problem."

The plainclothes agent made the received signal and walked forward quickly.

They knew exactly what this man with blood on his face had done, and they naturally agreed with such effort.

Naturally, other people will handle the follow-up on site.

Back next to the Range Rover, Rusek and Atwater picked up their belongings and headed to the hotel to rest under the arrangements of other agents.

Gill drove a Range Rover and followed several ambulances in front of him to the hospital.

The engine roared and the car quickly left, leaving behind this apartment building that brought them unforgettable memories, leaving behind a hundred or dozens of busy law enforcement officers.

These people will have sleepless nights tonight.

When he arrived at the hospital, under the horrified eyes of everyone, Ethan immediately found a shower room.

Waves of hot water hit his body, turning into light red blood.

I can't take away the clothes I'm wearing, throw them all away.

After taking a comfortable hot bath, he went to receive stitches on the wound on his arm.

When it was all over, Ethan walked out of the emergency room wearing a coat.

"Ok?"

Jill, who was waiting outside, stood up quickly. Her eyes lit up when she saw Ethan's naked upper body:

"Your figure is top-notch!"

Jill also took a shower, but she didn't bring any clothes, so she simply changed into Ethan's clothes.

She pushed her wet short black hair back a few times, held her slim waist with one hand, rolled up the legs of her over-long jeans, and wore a black jacket on her upper body.

Looks very aggressive.

"Thank you, yours is also very good." Ethan moved his bandaged arm: "I need to go have a drink now, what about you?"

"good idea."

Jill nodded heavily. She had just killed two teammates. After another hour of high-intensity fighting, I just wanted to indulge myself at this time. As for other things, I left everything to tomorrow.

People who are undergoing surgery are naturally guarded by other agents.

As Jill, no one would ask her to stay and watch.

"Right." Ethan thought of something and quickly stopped: "Can you promise me something?"

"no problem."

Jill agreed: "Anything is possible."

His life was saved by Ethan. This was a huge favor, and there was nothing he couldn't agree to.

"About that electronic sound." Ethan looked at Jill and said in a deep voice: "I said that person is my friend. I have never said this, is that okay?"

"The information tonight was provided to me by him."

"He may have sensed something was wrong, so he came to help. I can't let him get into trouble."

This is the only flaw, and it will cause trouble for Jab.

This kind of ground-breaking case will definitely be investigated repeatedly.

Jiabo was very smart at the time. He didn't point at any one person in particular. There were dozens of people in the apartment building, and anyone could be there.

However, he let it slip in his excitement.

If Jill tells this information, it will not only bring trouble to Jiabo, but also a headache for herself. (End of chapter)

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