My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"Karl~~~"

A roar echoed throughout the street.

"immediately."

A response came from inside the room.

Karl rushed out with a large piece of bread in his mouth, swinging his light schoolbag high.

"The co-pilot is gone."

Debbie waved her arms and said impatiently: "You sit in the back."

"All right."

Karl opened the car door dejectedly, pushed Lip and Ian aside, then quickly turned over and looked behind.

"Don't touch it."

Ethan stopped his movement, waved to Fiona who was standing at the door, and then started the vehicle.

This kid wants to touch a gun as soon as he gets in the car.

"All right."

Karl spread his arms like matchsticks and asked curiously: "The welfare of your police officer is so good? Which car is this?"

"Yo."

Ethan glanced in the rearview mirror.

"Sorry." Karl quickly giggled and said, "You know, this is just a common title."

"I want to know if the benefits are good." Ethan turned the steering wheel and raised the corners of his mouth: "You can just be a Chicago policeman in the future. How can I put it, the middle class is still fine."

"Hahaha!"

Inside the car, there was a burst of laughter.

"Walt."

Ethan raised a hand and asked in confusion: "Did I say something wrong?"

"Karl, CPD?"

Ian laughed and said: "I believe he can go to Chicago Central Prison, and the welfare there should be very good."

"That's right."

Lip scratched his messy hair: "Or a juvenile detention center, that's also very suitable for him."

"You two bastards."

Karl looked at his two brothers who were laughing at him, and showed his middle finger.

Well, Ethan didn't bother to stop him. There was no way. It was impossible for children living in the South District to follow the rules. If they didn't make other people's bellies bigger before the age of 16, they were already very sensible.

"By the way, why do you look so happy today?"

Ethan glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that these guys were all in high spirits, especially Carl and Debbie, who were not as listless as before.

"Today is the last day."

Debbie said back to him, and the gang cheered, "Summer vacation is here!!!"

Okay, Ethan smiled and shook his head.

I thought I had corrected my evil ways and started to love learning.

It turns out that it is to prepare for the nearly three-month summer vacation, so that I can have a good meal.

Yes, summer is coming.

The air conditioning was turned on in the car, so time flew by so fast.

"Not this way."

Debbie saw the direction Ethan was driving and quickly commanded: "You are going the wrong way."

"Oh it's all right."

Ethan said nonchalantly: "Just turn back later."

Cadillac turned two or three streets and came to the location of the small building last night. During the day, the surrounding environment could be seen more clearly. This location was quiet and quiet, and there were no street vendors nearby.

There is a circle of trees surrounding the house on three sides, and an iron fence half a person's height outside.

There are not many houses like this in the neighborhood.

Fiona's vision is very good.

This place has been renovated and used as apartment rentals, so business should be very good.

Even if you don’t build an apartment, it’s still a good investment.

Several graffiti were spray-painted on the for sale and rental billboards, including local gang signs and a black dico.

These must have been caused by the homeless people inside.

They wanted to use these to deter potential buyers, but the gang signs were painted in a nondescript manner, so they were not afraid of real gang members coming to cause trouble.

The reason why this small building is difficult to give birth to is definitely because of the homeless people inside.

No kidding, these guys are like psoriasis and can definitely scare away a lot of potential investors.

However, this does not include myself.

Ethan wrote down the number and continued to turn the wheel.

After sending several people back to school, Ethan also returned to the police station. Seeing the patrol cars parked outside, he tapped the steering wheel briskly.

Stop the car and quickly walk up the steps.

"Oh oh oh."

Platt opened his arms and said with a smile: "Look, who is back."

"Hi~"

Ethan leaned over and hugged her gently: "You look good, you must have been sleeping well recently."

"Thank you." Platt stretched out his hand: "Where is the gift?"

"Um?"

Ethan shrugged and said doubtfully: "Didn't I give it to you just now?"

"A very warm hug."

"Hahaha." Pratt laughed heartily: "Well, that is indeed a good gift."

"Boss."

A shout sounded from behind.

When he turned around, he found that it was Antonio. This guy seemed to be in a bad state of mind. The two fist bumped shoulders together, and Ethan asked: "How are you doing? Nothing happened these days, right?"

"It's still the same." Antonio blinked:

"The case, the gunfight, during your absence, I missed a lot of exciting events."

"Dawson."

There was a shout from the side, and Burgess' new partner Sean Roman walked over quickly. When he saw Ethan, he quickly shouted:

"Chief Morgan, good morning."

"Hello."

Ethan nodded at him.

Burgess said that the new patrol officer is good and very motivated, and the two of them work together very well.

"It's okay, you can just say it."

Seeing Roman's hesitant expression, Antonio waved his hand and said, "It's okay, Chief Morgan is not an outsider."

Ethan blinked, wondering when the two of them got together.

"All right."

Roman shrugged and said with a smile: "Mr. Roslin gave you a good evaluation of your performance last night."

"I know." Antonio scratched his nose and looked around:

"He also gave me a chance to work again, just next week."

"Not bad, not bad." Roman glanced at Ethan and continued to say to Antonio: "That guy is a bit difficult to deal with, but I believe that with your ability, there will be no problem."

"By the way, let me give you a tip."

He winked at Antonio and said enthusiastically: "When that guy is drunk, he will tip very generously."

"If he wants to buy a drink, give him that."

Antonio heard this and nodded with a smile. This was indeed a good tip.

"Let's go, Sheriff."

Roman patted Antonio's arm, turned and walked into the patrol rest area.

"What are you doing?"

Ethan bared his teeth and said cautiously: "Brother, I know you are handsome and have a good physique, but can we not be a call boy?"

"If you insist on it, can you find a rich woman?"

"I'm a little scared to find a man."

"Fakeyo!" Even though Antonio knew he was joking, he was a little bit dumbfounded and punched Ethan:

"This is a private security service."

"After get off work, you can earn five hundred yuan in a few hours."

"You know, I have two children to raise at home." Antonio spread his hands and continued to explain: "I'm not a millionaire like you!"

"It's just to make some extra money after get off work, working as a personal bodyguard for a diamond merchant."

There is nothing shameful about this kind of thing.

Capable police officers will do some private work when they are off duty to supplement their family income.

Working police detectives like them are especially popular.

You can earn 500 yuan in a few hours. For a police detective whose monthly salary is only 5,000 to 6,000 yuan, the temptation is not small, and the income is much higher than the daily salary.

"OK, I understand."

Ethan raised his hands and didn't say anything about borrowing money. This was an insult to others.

"only."

He looked at Roman's back, frowned and asked, "Can he be able to do this?"

"You know, he's just a patrolman."

Running this kind of private defense is usually done by experienced retired police officers. Those veterans are more accurate in seeing people and things, and generally there will be no problems.

It’s not that Roman’s position is low.

It's just that he's a little too young to do this kind of work.

"As long as you have the money to accept it."

Antonio grabbed the earrings and said nonchalantly: "Roman has a wide network of contacts and can find business. This is Roman's ability."

"As for anything else, it has nothing to do with me."

"Um."

Ethan nodded and bumped fists with him again: "Anyway, just pay attention to your safety."

There are still certain risks in doing this kind of thing.

Of course, with Antonio's ability, ordinary things can't be difficult for him.

Just as the two were about to go upstairs, Erin walked out from the other direction, which was the place where they went to the violent crimes unit. As an adopted daughter, she would run over to check on Hank from time to time.

"Hey."

Seeing Ethan, Erin walked over quickly and opened her arms.

The two hugged tightly.

"See you in a few days." Ethan let go of his hand and looked up and down: "You seem to have grown up a bit."

"ah?"

Irene was confused and asked: "Aren't we growing up every day?"

"Bah."

Antonio couldn't help laughing and walked quickly up the stairs.

Ethan felt a murderous aura and quickly followed, but still received a heavy kick on his leg.

"asshole."

Erin gritted her teeth and cursed, with a smile on her lips.

"You're looking for Hank." Ethan rubbed his calf and asked with a grin, "Why are you back so soon?"

"He's not in now."

Erin frowned and replied, taking out her phone.

"be late?"

Ethan asked as he walked up.

"Impossible." Antonio shook his head and said, "If it's not an urgent case, I've never seen him late."

"Get ill?"

Ethan turned back and looked at Erin.

"I saw him once carrying a bottle to the police station." Eileen responded to this point, while pressing the phone: "I don't know what he is doing, and the people from the violent crime team said they couldn't contact him. .”

Walking into the main room, Ethan gave high fives.

After saying hello, I returned to the office and sat down comfortably. There were several case files on the table.

From the looks of it, it should be the fruit of their labor during this period.

There was no dust on the table, it was clean, and even the ashtray was washed. Ethan turned his head and gave a thumbs up to Nadia, who was sitting at the farthest opposite side.

If I guessed correctly, it was only her.

Nadia smiled and continued to work hard. Not only her own job, she also took over many things.

The entire intelligence team was cleaned up by her.

For her, there were not many opportunities and few possibilities in life.

With the help of Irene, she finally found a way to a normal life. In despair, people will desperately grab any straw they encounter. Nadia also uses this method to prove herself.

"Bump."

As soon as I opened the case file, there was a knock on the door.

"Hey."

Erin walked in quickly and said hurriedly: "Hank can't be contacted on the mobile phone or landline. This kind of thing has never happened before. I'm not worried."

"Then let's go."

Ethan closed the case file: "You and I will go take a look."

Hank had never been so unlucky, which was why Erin looked worried. In view of this situation, he also decided to follow him to see if he was seriously ill.

"I'm going out."

Walking outside, Ethan knocked on Antonio’s desk: “Call if you need anything.”

Before leaving, let him take charge temporarily.

This means that Ethan acquiesces that Antonio is the second-in-command of the intelligence team, and the other person is also very steady in doing things, and can do it beautifully with just one explanation.

"Go ahead."

Antonio rubbed his temples: "There's nothing to do today."

"Hey, please." Olinsky knocked on the table and said dissatisfied: "Don't say that."

Ethan smiled and quickly went downstairs with Irene.

Whether it's the fire department, the hospital, or the police station, there are all these inexplicable taboos. You can't talk nonsense, otherwise you will get into trouble.

The older you get, the more you believe this.

Two people and a car drove to where Hank lived.

Erin looked at the steering wheel and muttered about pulling the seat belt. This car was not hers, and she could not take over the driving right.

"Why did you suddenly travel to Colombia?"

She adjusted her sitting position and asked very curiously: "The phone calls are often blocked. Is it related to the two people who came here last time?"

"no."

Ethan shook his head and changed the subject: "How was your mother's wedding?"

"It's not happening, it's still two days away." Erin thought of something and her eyes lit up: "How about you go with me? Please, I really don't want to go to that kind of place alone."

"I don't know why, but seeing her happy makes me feel sad."

Her mother had reformed her ways, but the love she gave her belonged to others. As a daughter, it was normal for Eileen to have complex emotions.

"Introduce me to your friends."

Ethan looked forward, nonchalantly stretched out two fingers to the co-pilot, and gestured: "At least two, and they should be beautiful."

"you..."

Irene was a little furious. This guy really put the scumbag on the table.

"Is it a deal?"

Ethan turned his head and glanced at her.

I am not very willing to participate in this kind of thing. When the time comes, I have to wear a suit and pretend to be like others.

"I can't help you lie."

Erin became confused, wrinkled her nose and said, "My friends are going to hate me."

"It doesn't matter." Ethan grinned:

"You just need to tell them I'm a multimillionaire, and that's it, hahaha."

It is well known that rich people in the United States spend a lot of time having fun. Every summer, yachts on Lake Michigan are filled with beauties in bikinis.

Many women don't mind having sex with rich men a few times.

Just treat it like attending a party and enjoy a life you have never been exposed to before.

Knowing that there is a chance to date a multi-millionaire, many people would be happy to do so, and Erin knew that her friend was no exception.

"never mind."

She hesitated for a moment, then hugged her chest angrily: "Then I'd better go alone."

"Who asked me to treat you as a friend?" Ethan reached out and hit her on the head: "Okay, I will do this for you, just tell me in advance."

"Thanks."

Erin immediately became cloudy and sunny.