My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

This kind of request is somewhat embarrassing.

After all, everyone is here to make money, who has no time to wait for you to play here.

Eastern European chicks are no exception, with expressions of embarrassment on their faces.

But when she saw the police badge on the other person's belt, she sighed secretly and nodded helplessly.

"Don't worry, I won't keep you waiting in vain."

Ethan took out a hundred dollars and patted it on her palm: "One hundred dollars an hour, I think this business should be a good deal."

The Eastern European chick has a dandelion tattoo on her wrist.

It looks a bit naughty.

"Thanks."

Looking at Franklin in her hand, the Eastern European girl jumped excitedly and wanted to give him a grateful hug.

"Oh oh oh~"

Ethan's expression changed and he quickly took a few steps back.

I had just put on clean clothes. If I were touched by a shiny rabbit, it would not be clean.

"OK!"

The Eastern European girl stuck out her tongue, smiled and extended her little finger to Ethan: "Then it's settled."

He is handsome and has a good figure.

The main thing is to be generous and there is no more perfect guest.

"no problem."

After gently hooking his fingers with her, Ethan grabbed an apple from the fruit plate and wiped it on his clothes.

Soon, return to the place just now.

In the distance, I could see a patrol car with police lights flashing in the rain, as well as several concealed duty vehicles. Not only Rusek, but also Antonio's and other vehicles were all here.

I found a black umbrella and opened the car door.

Ethan chewed the apple one bite at a time and walked inside in the direction directed by the patrolman.

Rainy nights make it extremely difficult to collect clues.

The colleagues from the forensic department who came to work were also extremely perfunctory. After taking a few photos hastily, they started to slack off in their work.

They know that under the wash of rain, a lot of hard work will be in vain.

"Boss."

Rusek came over in a hurry: "It's the person you brought back today. It looks like a few people were fighting among themselves."

"He was the first one to arrive at the crime scene."

Rusek pointed to a uniformed patrolman not far away and said excitedly: "Today we don't have enough manpower, so we asked him to participate in the identification process. Just now he recognized one of the deceased as the person we brought back today."

"So, notify us immediately."

"Um."

Ethan took a bite of the apple and nodded: "These people are alive and kicking today and dead on the streets tomorrow. Isn't it strange?"

"What is it that makes you think we have found the wrong person?"

"it is this."

Antonio ran over in the rain and showed off the big plastic bag in his hand: "Just now, someone accidentally knocked down the debris on the wall and found these things inside."

In the bag, there were several iron rods.

One end of the iron rod was wrapped in linen, but the other end was stained with blood, mixed with some skin fragments and hair.

"According to Bain's previous records." Antonio said excitedly: "She was beaten by three African-American men with iron bars, and everything found can be correct."

"Next, it's just a DNA test."

"If her DNA can be extracted from it, it will be enough to prove that these three guys are the murderers."

He looked regretfully at the three people lying on the ground, shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, I don't know why they had internal strife. Even if it can be proved, there is no way to give Bain justice now."

Ethan chuckled inwardly, Bain had already obtained this justice.

He heard what those old black men said before.

Originally, I wanted to find an unlucky guy later, pretend to accidentally push him, knock over the debris, and then rummage through it.

Now, it's all effortless.

"Actually, it doesn't have to be that troublesome." He threw the apple core into the corner next to him and said casually: "Take photos of the other two people and show them to Bain. Maybe she can recognize them."

"That's right."

Erin, who came around, patted her thigh and quickly took out her mobile phone.

The scene was very busy.

More than half an hour later, only blood was left in the back alley of the apartment building.

The rain was pouring down, getting heavier and heavier.

This last bit of dirt will be washed away in no time, as if nothing ever happened.

To others, the case came out of nowhere.

It ended without any clue.

Although it still needs to be confirmed, they all know in their hearts that these three people are the murderers.

It's just that they fought each other to death, which made everyone feel that Bain was not worth it.

A few people chatted for a few words and left one after another.

Watching the gray Dodge leave quickly, Ethan smiled and shook the Cadillac key in his hand.

"Yo."

He raised his eyebrows at Rusek: "What do you want to do later?"

"What's wrong?" Everyone else has already left, and it's raining heavily now. Rusek also wants to go back and rest early: "There's nothing wrong. I just go back and watch TV with my fiancée."

"Forget it."

Ethan waved his hand and said disappointedly: "I see that you have been very diligent during this period, and I want to reward you."

"Oh, I originally wanted to invite you to go and kill the chicken together."

"Hey hey hey~"

Rusek's eyes were bright, and he jumped to his feet and said: "Reward, must be rewarded."

"Don't count, let's go, let's go now."

With such a good thing, who the hell wants to go back and watch TV? They are still watching shows like Desperate Housewives, and Rusek feels like he is being tortured every time.

He geared up and happily pushed Ethan into the car.

The two cars, one behind the other, broke through the rain curtain and drove quickly towards Chinatown.

The car pulled over on a familiar road. The two of them held umbrellas and walked forward arm-in-arm. They laughed a few times from time to time. They were all out to play, and there was no need to act like a police sergeant.

Living like that is too tiring.

Although he said he was not doing it himself, Ethan also needed to find some entertainment to relax and relax.

By the way, let’s celebrate, there are three less scumbags in the world.

While Rusek was excitedly discussing the advantages and disadvantages of various women, Ethan slowed down a bit and looked ahead blankly: "Walter, what are you doing?"

Just where he was playing, a patrol car and an ambulance were parked downstairs.

Police lights flashed in the rainy night.

Many people stood under the eaves, watching curiously and whispering.

"Walk."

The two looked at each other and quickened their steps.

"Hey, don't be so curious." The patrolman maintaining order lowered his big-brimmed hat, opened his arms impatiently, and stopped them:

"Stay back and don't come any closer."

Even though he was on duty in the rain at night, he didn't curse anyone, so he had a good temper.

"One of our own."

Rusek showed his police badge and asked curiously: "What happened here?"

Seeing the silver police badge hanging on his belt, the patrolman's expression immediately softened. He shook his head and waved helplessly: "What else can happen, OD, he is not alive anymore."

"I heard she's still a young girl, alas!"

OD here can only have one meaning, and that is excessive use of unique products.

According to preliminary data from the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention, more than 52,000 people died from drug and drug overdose last year, and this number of deaths is still rising at an extremely fast rate.

This is just a figure on the surface. In fact, it is estimated to have exceeded 100,000.

Therefore, they are not surprised.

"Let's go."

Ethan shook his head and patted Rusek on the back: "There is nothing we can do here. Find another place."

It's not fun to go anywhere, this kind of place is clean.

Just ask someone from the arrest team and you'll know where the fun is, and you can be sure that nothing embarrassing will happen.

Just as I was about to leave, a group of people came down the stairs.

Several patrol policemen were escorting a group of gorgeously dressed women downstairs.

Two people in white coats were at the front, carrying a stretcher toward the ambulance. A human-shaped hub emerged from the white cloth on it.

Under the white cloth, a clean and white arm slid out.

The arms were drooped and swaying feebly.

Dandelions come into view.

"Farke."

Looking at the familiar tattoo, Ethan stopped abruptly and cursed secretly.

There is no thought of playing at all.

Unexpectedly, that Eastern European girl was alive and kicking, full of energy, and smiling and hooking her fingers. Now, less than an hour later, she was lying on a stretcher, dying.

"Wait a moment."

Ethan showed his police badge and stopped the two medical staff: "Precinct 21, Intelligence Team."

He walked quickly past the patrolman.

Taking a deep breath, he lifted the white cloth away with a little expectation, and a familiar face appeared in front of him, his face extremely pale.

There is no doubt that she is an Eastern European chick.

"Shet."

Gritting his teeth and swearing secretly, he looked at the medical staff: "What on earth is going on?"

Her previous physical condition was not like someone who would play with such things.

"It's the first time I've taken it." The medical emergency worker shook his head and said numbly: "I didn't master the dosage well, so that's it."

"I have no idea."

A blond girl in the back cried: "I'm usually like this. I didn't know she wouldn't be able to bear it."

"You idiot." The first responder suddenly burst out and turned around and yelled angrily:

"Can human beings have the same physique?"

Ethan glanced at the blonde, shook his head and covered the white cloth.

There is nothing to say about this kind of thing.

Whether it was because of temptation or out of curiosity, few people who came into contact with this kind of thing would end well, and Nadia was just an exception.

"Chief Morgan."

Among the patrolmen escorting the girls, a white man stepped forward, raised his big-brimmed hat and said hello to Ethan.

"you know me?"

Ethan smiled and shook hands with the other party.

"Of course." The big-brimmed hat looked at Ethan with admiration and sighed: "The bomb bus, I was on the patrol car behind it, and I was almost hit by the woman who jumped out of the bus."

"Nice to meet you, Chief Morgan."

After a few compliments, he took out an evidence bag and shook his head: "Passion, as far as I know, several people have died under it."

Taking the bag, Ethan frowned.

Rusek quickly approached holding an umbrella, and also looked at the evidence bag.

Inside, there is a small bag.

There is a red lip printed on it, and below the lip print, there is a simple word: passion.

Some white powder was shaking with Ethan's fingers.

These are sinful things.

"Thanks."

Ethan looked at it for a while and handed the evidence bag back to the patrolman.

There is nothing you can do here. There are endless street dealers to catch. If you catch one today, you will catch ten tomorrow, just like cockroaches.

"Let's go."

Watching the tailgate of the ambulance close, Ethan shook his head: "Are you going to eat hot pot?"

"go."

Rusek touched his belly and nodded heavily.

An incident made him lose interest, so it would be a good idea to have a late-night snack to warm up.

The two came here in good spirits and returned in despair.

The next day, Rusek staggered to the police station.

He grabbed the guardrail, struggled up the hall, sat down on the chair, and stared blankly at Antonio across from him.

His eyes were blank and his face was pale.

"Yo."

Seeing him like this, Antonio smiled and spread his hands and asked, "What did you do last night?"

Early in the morning, he confirmed with Bain.

The few people who died in the back alley last night were the murderers. Now that the case was successfully solved, there were only some follow-up steps left, so he was in a good mood.

"Nothing done."

Rusek shivered when he thought about what happened last night.

"Please." Antonio asked curiously: "If there is anything unhappy about you, tell me to make everyone happy."

"That's right, that's right."

Atwater also became interested and turned back to look at Rusek.

"Tips."

Rusek looked exhausted and shook his fingers feebly: "In the future, if any of you goes out to eat Chinese food with Boss, please don't let him order Chinese spirits."

He hit his head and said with trembling lips:

"Erguotou."

"Damn, it almost killed me."

"Teng Teng Teng."

The sound of relaxed footsteps sounded, and Ethan ran upstairs in high spirits.

Several people all looked at him.

"Boss."

Atwater asked curiously: "What is Erguotou?"

The accent was so weird that Ethan almost didn't recognize it. He laughed and glanced at Rusek: "Please, it was you who suggested that you drink white wine with Chinese food."

"you see me."

He slapped his chest twice: "It's nothing."

"Boom."

Rusek hit the table, raised his arms, and swung them feebly.

This cowardice caused everyone to laugh loudly.

"Um."

Ethan stopped laughing and looked around, then realized something was wrong: "Where are the two She-Hulks from our intelligence team?"

Irene stopped talking, and Nadia, who was usually the most diligent, was not in her seat either.

"That's right."

Antonio scratched his head: "If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't even notice."

Others also shook their heads, indicating that they had not seen the two of them. Ethan immediately took out his mobile phone, not to urge him to go to work, but because he was afraid that something might happen to the two of them.

Just as I was about to dial out, Irene's phone came over.

"Hello."

Ethan pressed answer and was about to ask something.

Before he could speak, Irene's crackling words came from the other side, which made him frown. After a while, he hung up the phone.

Antonio saw this and stood up quickly:

"What happened?"

"Don't know yet."

Ethan threw the phone away, shook his head and said, "You stay here and finish the follow-up to the Bain case. I'll go out."

In the doubtful eyes of several people, he turned around and went downstairs.

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