As the door closed, the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Shameless."

Erin cursed with a smile on her face.

"Thanks."

Ethan spread his hands and was honored to receive this evaluation: "Actually, you know all this. This kind of person will not cooperate without intimidation."

"That's true."

Irene nodded with deep understanding. In their line of work, they have to compete with criminals in a battle of wits and courage.

When tracing clues, you also need to pay attention to skills.

Many times, the competition is about who is cunning enough, slippery enough, and ruthless enough.

White Lotus is not qualified for this job.

After the bartender left, the room quickly became quiet. Erin moved her eyes and looked at the layout of the room. Opposite the long sofa was a large round bed.

The ceiling opposite this bed is made up of several pieces of glass.

Guests can observe their every move through the glass, adding a touch of fun to friendly social activities.

On the bed, there is a white cloth.

Use plastic wrap on top to cover some items.

When she saw those items, Irene quickly looked away. Thinking of what had just happened, she clenched her hands and her breathing became messy. The room was so quiet that she could hear her own heartbeat.

Ethan walked over with a cigarette in his mouth and looked at it curiously.

There is a sterilized label on the plastic wrap.

Stretch out your hand and open it casually.

The things laid out on it made him laugh. There were everything from vibrating eggs, masks, whips, candles, etc.

An item next to it called Ethan a good guy.

It's as long as my forearm, beautifully made and vivid.

Ethan grabbed it casually and pressed it somewhere. The thing vibrated loudly and twisted.

"cough!"

There was a heavy cough.

Ethan was in a hurry, quickly found the switch, turned off the thing, and threw it back on the bed.

"Ha ha."

Turning around, he smiled awkwardly: "Curious, just curious."

Irene glanced at him, held her hands in front of her, didn't say anything, just stood quietly in the corner of the room

"Wow."

Ethan sat down on the bed and heard the sound of water.

The body also swayed a few times.

Oops, I didn’t expect this to be a water bed. Ethan had never slept on this thing before, so he lay down on it and turned back and forth in a novel way.

Interesting, so interesting!

"Bah."

Erin chuckled seeing that he was like a big kid who found a novelty toy.

"Um."

He coughed dryly and turned over to sit up.

Ethan looked at Eileen, but the other person's eyes quickly moved away. He scratched his head: "I hope you don't mind what happened just now. It's all for work, I'm sorry!"

Although it is for work, the apology is still necessary.

Although, everyone is mentally prepared.

But this time, Irene did allow herself to take advantage.

It's fine if you don't say it, but the atmosphere will be even more awkward once you mention it.

"fine."

Erin shook her head hurriedly, turned around and stared at the decorations on the wall.

As if that ordinary oil painting was some masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, her hands were still moving unconsciously, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Ethan shrugged and shut his mouth.

I don’t know how much time passed before the door opened with a click.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief and looked towards the door.

"I asked."

The bartender walked in quickly and handed a note to Ethan: "Terry contacted a jeweler through another colleague. This is the address."

Petkey Park, nine o'clock.

Ethan tapped his fingers on the time written on it and looked at the bartender.

"I forgot, this is nine o'clock in the morning." The bartender quickly explained: "It's the opening time of the jewelry store. I have found out clearly."

After speaking, he spread his hands innocently:

"Man, I did everything I could do, you see?"

"Snapped."

Ethan flicked the note and looked at the bartender: "I hope you won't make up a random place to fool me. You know I can find you easily."

"Of course, I know very well."

The bartender sighed and said sincerely: "Officer, I would never dare to fool you."

"Okay." Ethan waved:

"Come on, we've never seen each other tonight."

This sentence is what the bartender wants.

He nodded and quickly left the room, as if there was some vicious beast inside.

With the clues in hand, the two stopped staying.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and there was nothing much that could be done when going back to the police station. After sending the information to Antonio, the two of them left the Red Bridge Club and left this place that left a deep impression on them.

Driving the Dodge Challenger, we drove toward Erin's apartment building.

There was no words along the way, just the roar of vehicles.

Until the car stopped, Irene still kept looking out the window, with a few strands of dark golden hair gently swinging by her ears.

"arrive."

Ethan stepped on the brakes and shifted into P gear.

"oh."

Erin finally came to her senses, quickly took off her watch and handed it to Ethan, then quickly loosened her seat belt.

When she grabbed the door switch, she stopped.

He turned around and pursed his lips.

Erin asked in a panic: "Do you want to go up and have a cup of coffee?"

"coffee?"

When Ethan heard this, he was a little confused: "No, I mean are you sure?"

The things I just experienced are still vivid in my mind.

The invitation sent out at this time is more than just a cup of coffee.

"I am sure."

Erin took a deep breath and said quickly: "Of course, if you don't want to."

At this time, Ethan didn’t talk so much nonsense.

He stretched out his fingers and pressed Irene's lips, then unbuckled his seat belt, leaned sideways, and met each other's eyes.

We are all adults, no need to act coy.

After confirming what she meant through her bright eyes, Ethan kissed her unceremoniously.

Any boss or subordinate is bullshit at this time.

Irene opened her arms and hugged Ethan's head tightly, releasing the long-repressed emotions just now, like a volcano, ready to explode.

Red lips are soft,

Eileen's enthusiasm is as continuous as a volcanic eruption.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that the lips parted.

Ethan bit her lips gently and said with a smile: "I am very happy with your proposal, but now I need a bottle of cold beer more than coffee."

"Me too."

Erin panted and pushed Ethan away hard.

She opened the car door, laughed and ran towards the corridor. The crisp sound of high heels rang quickly in the late night street, and the red skirt danced quickly with her legs.

This scene is like a flame dancing in the middle of the night.

"bump."

Ethan slammed the car door and quickly caught up.

The bright red flame was picked up by him.

After holding Erin and spinning around under the streetlight for a few times, leaving a series of happy laughter, the two of them quickly disappeared at the top of the stairs.

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