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The union representative has left.

Everyone outside looked at the furious Antonio in the office in surprise.

They didn't know what was going on, but it was certainly not simple.

"Bang."

Antonio slammed the door and punched the wall.

"Shet."

He shook his hand vigorously, gritted his teeth and looked at Ethan: "I can't lose this job, I still have two children to raise."

The bad news just now had already made him panic.

"I know."

Ethan nodded and took out his mobile phone: "Don't worry, I'll think of a way."

The normal method will definitely not work.

This kind of thing that Antonio encounters will definitely be stained with fish.

There may be some crooked ways to solve it, and the person who is most familiar with the investigation of the Ministry of Internal Affairs may be able to think of some tricks. That guy is very proficient in this kind of thing.

He should be able to provide some ideas.

"Hello."

The phone was quickly connected and Hank's voice rang.

Ethan didn't waste any nonsense and explained the matter clearly to the other party without missing anything.

Antonio on the side also calmed down and listened.

After a moment of silence on the other side of the phone, Hank's hoarse voice sounded: "No matter what, the case must be solved and the gunman must be caught."

"As for Antonio."

Hank said playfully: "I remember that I once arranged for him to go undercover to approach an illegal diamond dealer. By the way, his name is Roslin. As he gets older, his memory is really getting worse."

"And Roman's security company is the one you use to cover Antonio, right?"

"All this is to catch the channels behind the sale of stolen goods."

"That's right." Ethan understood. He sighed and lit a cigarette: "Unfortunately, this mission failed after Roslin's death."

"Yeah." Hank on the opposite side was very satisfied:

"Olinsky has always been responsible for undercover intelligence work. You have to remind him that the relevant undercover documents must be clear. It is a pity that the nine-month arrangement has failed like this."

"But don't be discouraged. Tell Antonio that this is just a small setback, no big deal."

"OK, thanks."

After Ethan and Hank chatted for a few more words, they hung up the phone.

He raised his head with a cigarette in his mouth and looked at Antonio standing in the corner.

The other party's expression was extremely shocked.

The rules of the police station were played with by these two people in this understatement.

This kind of thing was simply beyond his imagination.

"You heard it too." Ethan flicked off the cigarette ashes and spread his hands: "This is the only way to remove you."

"Hank and I are both well-behaved people."

"This time, it's for you."

"Of course, if you don't want to, you can pretend we didn't tell you."

This kind of thing is not ordinary. If anyone talks nonsense everywhere, everyone will be in big trouble, especially those responsible for actual operations will take great risks.

After hesitating for a moment with his fists clenched, Antonio let out a heavy breath.

For him, this is the best way.

With this, even if the Ministry of Internal Affairs wanted to do something, it would be unable to do anything with him. After all, they were being ordered to perform an undercover mission.

"That's it."

Antonio looked at Ethan and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry to bother you."

People are always bound to be vulgar.

When it comes to himself, he doesn't care about the rules anymore.

"fine."

Ethan waved his hand, not caring at all: "We are all our own people, there is no need to say this."

"Besides, we all know you're innocent."

"Go ahead and call Olinsky in. Hank just said that he still needs to handle various documents, receipts and other matters."

Now that the biggest trouble has been solved, Antonio's mood has stabilized.

Of course, holding a fire is a sure thing.

He opened the door and asked Olinsky to come in. The two of them talked to each other and quickly made things clear.

Olinsky had done this kind of thing with Hank many times before.

After lamenting that Antonio was such an unlucky guy, he bit the candy and said that it was no problem. Two days was enough for him to get all the paperwork clearly.

While the three of them were discussing things inside, there was a knock on the door.

Through the blinds, I saw Roman standing in the doorway.

"Okay, that's it."

Ethan looked at Olinsky, nodded and said, "You don't have to do anything for these two days, just concentrate on finishing Antonio's matter."

"no problem."

Olinsky patted Antonio on the shoulder and walked out of the office.

"Chief Morgan."

Roman was wearing a patrol uniform. After saying hello to Ethan, he looked at Antonio: "Detective Dawson, what do you want from me?"

"I'm in a hurry."

He clicked on his watch: "The patrol will start soon."

Just as he was about to go out on patrol, Pratt called him up, which made him a little strange.

And the two people inside looked at him seriously.

Roman's heart skipped a beat.

Ethan ignored him, grabbed the landline phone placed on the table, and quickly dialed Platt's phone: "I'm Ethan. Roman's patrol mission today will be handed over to others. He has something to do."

After getting Pratt's reply, he hung up the phone.

"okay."

Looking at Roman, Ethan shrugged and said, "You are not in a hurry now."

"About this diamond merchant Roslin." Antonio stood up suddenly, dragged Roman into the room, closed the door and asked, "How long have you known him?"

"Six months." Roman was puzzled:

"What's wrong? Are you not happy working together?"

Ethan's eyebrows twitched, it seemed to have nothing to do with this guy.

If he had done it, he would have run away long ago.

Judging from his confused look, it didn't look like he was lying.

"Have you investigated his background?" Antonio's chest heaved and he gritted his teeth and asked, "His criminal history!"

"Of course." Roman buckled his duty belt:

"So what happened?"

Antonio put his hands on his hips and approached Roman: "In other words, you have checked all the criminal records around the world?"

"Of course not." Roman had a bad feeling and took a step back:

"Why?"

Antonio waved his hands angrily and growled: "You damn fool, because he's a damn international criminal and the source of his diamonds is dirty."

"Don't you even check the criminal records thoroughly?"

Roman opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

He scratched his head and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, I didn't know it would be like this. I'll call him soon and push him away from his job."

"Didn't you look at the whiteboard when you came in?"

Ethan opened the case file and pushed the photo on it forward: "Would you like to take a closer look?"