My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"Uh-huh."

The burger drew an arc and fell into his hand.

Open the wrapping paper and you will find cheese slices, tomatoes and vegetables in the middle of three layers of beef patties.

It’s colorful and makes people’s appetite whet their appetite just by looking at it.

"hiss."

Rusek took a deep breath of the tangy aroma and took a big bite.

"then."

Ethan carried Burger King's big paper bag, grabbed burgers one by one from it, and kept throwing them at several people in the Chase Room.

Atwater ran back and forth, handing out large glasses of iced Coke in his hands.

After working for a long time, everyone missed the meal perfectly.

After taking the burgers, they all couldn't wait to eat them, and there was a sound of chewing in the whole room.

Nadia snickered when she saw this scene.

Unexpectedly, this group of police detectives, who looked fierce to outsiders, would actually have such a dramatic scene.

"correct."

Ethan pointed at Atwater and winked at him: "Remember the informant fee. I don't know which lucky informant paid for this meal."

There was a burst of chuckles in the room. Antonio took a sip of the coke and shrugged with a smile.

Who would dare to do this kind of thing when Hank is here.

Informant fees are their most loose funds. There is a sum of money that comes out every month. Whether it is spent or not, it just sits in the account.

In this case, of course Ethan chose flowers.

Taking the remaining two burgers, he walked over to Erin's table and sat down in her chair.

The big pen is waving, and dragons and phoenixes are dancing on the white board.

Photos of tragic deaths were posted separately, and Irene quickly marked the relevant information.

"alright."

She capped the pen and turned around: "This is the driver."

Erin tapped the first photo with a pen, which showed a fierce-looking white man with a bald head: "He has been working at the escort company for half a year, and now he leaves behind a wife and two daughters. Poor guy."

She sighed softly and moved the pen to the side:

"This is an insider."

"Ding ding ding." At this moment, Ethan's cell phone rang.

Raising his hand to signal Erin to pause, he pressed the answer button: "What's the matter?"

"My new partner."

Burgess's voice rang quickly from the phone: "Sean Roman, he saw the photos you sent and recognized one of the people."

"Where are you?"

Ethan swallowed the burger and quickly put his feet away from the table.

"The reception hall." Burgess continued: "Do you need us to come up?"

"Okay, come up." Ethan cut off the call, threw the phone on the table and said to everyone: "Good news, Burgess's new partner knows a gunman here."

"Pa~"

Horsted clapped his hands: "Great."

The others also looked happy, and they were worried about how to find someone. This would save them a lot of effort.

There was the sound of footsteps, and two patrolmen quickly ran up the stairs.

"Hey everyone."

After Burgess greeted everyone, he stood aside.

Sean Roman's blond side parting is neatly combed. He puts his hands behind his back and stands very upright.

"Do you know the shooter?"

Antonio asked vaguely as he took a bite of his burger.

"That's right, Detective."

Roman nodded to Antonio and pointed to the photo on the far right of the whiteboard: "His name is Jeff. He is a relatively well-known figure in my original jurisdiction. I have dealt with him before."

"You go on." Ethan put down the Coke cup.

"Tibetan independence, domestic violence, theft, and armed robbery." Roman was not afraid of the stage. He faced everyone's gaze and said calmly: "These are the things. He is a notorious person."

"All the bastards." Ethan crumpled the hamburger paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can:

"These mothers mess with Fake, without exception."

"The things you just mentioned can be applied to 90% of the people we have arrested before."

"Wow."

Ethan shook the Coke glass and the ice cubes hit him: "Tell me, are there any clues we can use?"

"His cousin, Chris."

Roman put his hands in front of him and buckled his duty belt: "Chris and Jeff are from the same gang. If Jeff appears at the crime scene today, I think there is a high probability that he will also be there."

"Even if he wasn't here, he must know what happened."

Facing Burgess' longing eyes, Ethan smiled and said to Roman: "Tell Pratt that the two of you have been recruited by the intelligence team."

"You don't have to go on patrol until you find Chris."

"Find a way to bring him back to the intelligence team."

Since Roman had dealt with this Chris, and this was in the area where he originally patrolled, it was more appropriate for him to find the person, and it was also a clue worth following up on.

People in the intelligence team can concentrate on following up on other matters.

"Ok, no problem."

Roman was not ambiguous and agreed immediately.

Burgess looked very happy and waved to Ethan covertly.

The two of them stopped staying and walked quickly downstairs.

The whiteboard scratched, and Erin wrote the name Chris in the middle and drew a circle: "I continue, by the way, where did I just say it?"

She was tired and hungry, and her head felt dizzy.

"Uh-huh."

Ethan threw the remaining burger into her hand and said: "Internal response."

"Hmm," Eileen said while eating, "This is the spy in the escort vehicle. It has been confirmed that his identity information and social security certificate are all forged."

"In fact, this agent only joined Rusek three days earlier."

"Also, the security director of the escort company is responsible for his entry procedures and today's shift schedule."

Erin swallowed the food and continued:

"I called and asked. The security director took a sick leave and has gone home to rest."

"That's the current situation."

"There is a problem with this supervisor and he is the target of special attention."

Ethan stood up and made room for Erin: "Yes, these people's attack just now is obviously aware of our existence and they want to stop us."

"Horsted, find the address of the security director and bring him back with Irene."

"no problem."

Horsted picked up the landline phone receiver and started dialing the information on the case file.

Jane's meeting ended and Ethan walked aside.

"Yo." He and Antonio clapped their hands: "As an informant, the information you gave me is indeed good."

"But see if you can contact her again, we need more clues."

"I understand." Antonio put the dog tag on his body and stood up: "I have made an appointment with her just now, and I am going to leave after the briefing."

"Okay, then go ahead and get busy."

Ethan bumped fists with him again, and Antonio left immediately.

This is the current situation.

The information obtained from his informant was the most reliable.

Although this informant was unwilling to tell many things before, now he can only let Antonio give it another try.

"Dududu."

Just then, the landline phone rang.

After Nadia said yes, she covered the phone and looked at Eileen: "There is a call for you. It's a person named Bonnie."

"Do you need me to transfer it?"

When Erin heard the name, she was immediately confused.

Her mouth opened, and a small piece of lettuce leaf quietly fell. (End of chapter)