My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"Farke."

The fisherman hat old black, also known as Lan, was kicked by Ethan until his face turned red and he almost lost his breath.

He exerted force with his arms, trying to move away the foot pressing on his chest.

But there was nothing he could do about that strength.

"I have some good news for you."

Ethan took out his cell phone and put the photo of the short-haired old black man in front of Lan: "Your friend went to a very happy place."

"If you don't tell the person behind it, I will send you to see him immediately."

While speaking, he crushed it hard again.

The blood on his body and the photos on his mobile phone all proved that what he said was true.

Lan looked at the photo on the screen, but his eyes were not panicked at all. Instead, he looked at Ethan provocatively, with his ruthless temperament clearly on display.

Seeing this, Ethan gritted his teeth.

The original intention was to catch him off guard and use the opportunity to defraud the person behind Lan.

Unexpectedly, he didn't react at all.

What stands out is that he is confident.

As expected of a veteran, he knew that this was a police station and that he would be beaten in the worst case, so he didn't dare to take his life.

You can't do something like grabbing a gun twice in one night.

In this way, anyone will feel something is wrong.

"have to say."

Ethan let go of his feet and put the phone away: "You are indeed a tough guy."

Before Lan could be happy, Ethan rushed forward with a cold face.

Various destructive tricks were used, focusing on vulnerable areas. The entire garage was filled with screams, which made people feel horrified.

After a few minutes, Lao Hei was left soft and turned into a puddle of mud.

Ethan slammed the cage door and hung the big lock.

"Let you rest for a while."

He looked at the fisherman hat lying on the ground, grinned and said, "I'll come over to play with you later."

"Bang."

He kicked the iron cage again and then turned to look at Hank.

Pointing to the top, Ethan called the people in the technical room and they hurried upstairs.

"are you OK."

Seeing Ethan covered in blood, Irene was so frightened that she quickly stood up.

Others also looked solemn.

Before, I only knew that something happened at Olinsky's house and a gunman was shot dead. Now that I saw the blood stains on Ethan's body, the severity became more intuitive.

"fine."

Ethan waved his hand and took off his clothes: "It's not my blood."

"puff."

Throwing the blood-stained T-shirt into the trash can, he said sternly with his bare arms: "The gang of monopolies found Olinsky's house, kidnapped Meredith, and threatened Erwin to go to the evidence office and steal the things. return."

"The people have been taken care of by us."

"But there is one thing we must figure out."

"Dong dong."

He knocked on the whiteboard hard: "That's how Olinsky was exposed. Have any of you told the outside world about this operation?"

This kind of thing is still worth bragging about.

What I'm afraid of is that some people can't help but brag to their friends, and if they pass it on to their friends, it's easy for mistakes to happen.

Everyone was present except Olinsky.

Under Ethan's gaze, they all shook their heads quickly.

It was rare to see Ethan look this angry, and for a moment, the room was completely silent.

"Then there must be something wrong."

Ethan put his hands on his hips and said loudly: "Next, everyone turn their guns around and search the people inside. Make a list of everyone who is qualified to inspect our operation last night."

"And that Lan, he's so confident."

"As if they expect us to take him to court, I suspect there is someone behind them, and they are people from the judicial system."

"Check them all for me, no matter who they find."

"If you dare to attack our people, no matter who it is, I will take him down."

Everyone nodded and immediately started investigating based on clues and new ideas.

Leaving Hank here to watch them, Ethan went to the locker room to take a shower and change clothes. After the blood on his body dried, he was extremely sticky and uncomfortable.

Ten minutes later, he walked upstairs with a wave of heat.

Thanks to the new ideas, the investigation progress has been accelerated a lot, and the photos of the two dead black men just now are also posted on the whiteboard.

"The fingerprint comparison results are out."

Horsted nodded to Ethan first, then quickly walked to the whiteboard and wrote his name under Lan's photo: "Lan is in our criminal database."

"Suspected of murder, possessing drugs with intent to traffic in drugs, there are a lot of charges."

"The other two people should be in the same situation."

After finishing speaking, he moved his pen and drew two question marks on the photo of the two dead old black men.

"Also, according to what I investigated."

Horsted scratched his head, a little confused: "This Lan should be in prison now for what he committed before."

"Yo."

Rusek put down the phone and said with a shocked look on his face: "Olinsky was mainly responsible for the paperwork report on last night's operation, so I made a call to the State Attorney's Office."

"It's Judge Lachlan's office."

He swallowed his saliva and said in a thirsty voice: "As for yesterday's operation, only they checked our yesterday's operation and wiretapping report."

"It has Olinsky's signature on it."

Rusek did not dare to continue speaking the following words, it was too scary.

He doesn't dare, but some people do.

"So, this Judge Lachlan is the anonymous partner of the gang of sole traders?" Ethan took out a cigarette and lit it, agreeing: "If so, it makes sense."

"Why was Olinsky's family information and address exposed?"

"Why are those two bastards so okay with us sending them to jail?"

Spewing out a large plume of smoke, Ethan sneered: "Because they know very well in their hearts that even if they are imprisoned, they will be released quickly if there is a judge behind them, so they don't care at all."

Senators can cooperate with exclusive dealers to establish exclusive product channels.

The CIA can also directly control monopolies and use black gloves to amass huge wealth.

So for a judge to cooperate with a few sole traders to make a little money, it doesn't seem to be something shocking to Ethan.

Of course, it seems quite scary to others.

"Wait a moment."

Hank stopped Ethan's words, frowned and said: "You can't say anything like this without evidence. We need more evidence to support this idea, not speculation."

"Judge Lachlan?"

Antonio stood up and looked at Rusek in surprise: "Are you sure that's the name?"

"That's right."

Rusek spread his hands, somewhat confused.

Antonio looked at the crowd and said meaningfully: "Two years ago, he appeared on the list during an anti-corruption operation by the FBI."

"It is suspected of accepting bribes to reduce the suspect's charges or even let him go."

"Two judges were brought down during that operation."

"However, Lachlan survived a dangerous incident."

Although Antonio was talking about another thing, it also confirmed the possibility of the current thing.

After all, he had a criminal record, so it would not be surprising if something like this happens again.

Atwater and Horsted looked at each other with shocked expressions on their faces. They didn't expect to catch such a big fish. This kind of thing was simply too scary in their minds.

Nadia's mouth opened wide, she couldn't believe what she heard.

"I still say the same thing."

Hank looked at everyone expressionlessly, and said in a hoarse voice: "What you said is also speculation. We need evidence, otherwise, it will be difficult for us to take action."

He seemed steady, but his little thoughts were exposed.

What I was thinking about was how to take down that judge.

Hank and Orlinsky have been friends for decades. When something like this happens, they naturally want to find a way to get revenge. Even if he is a judge, he will not let it go, but he wants to be safer in his heart.

After all, when it comes to people like this, everything will be in vain if the sore foot is not caught.

It's not easy for people to escape from the FBI.

Ethan walked up to the whiteboard and used a big pen to mark two big crosses on the photos of black people: "First find out the identities of the two gunmen tonight."

"Let's see if they can hook up with this Judge Lachlan."

"In the meantime, investigate Judge Lachlan's situation."

Turning around, he said in a deep voice: "Of course, this must be done in secret. Use the resources at your disposal and not alert the other party."

"This is troublesome."

Rusek coughed dryly and said helplessly: "We cannot investigate people of that level."

Also, ordinary people have to apply for permission to conduct surveillance. What’s more, if you are a judge now, there is no way you can get approval from the court through normal channels.

"so."

Ethan thought for a while and slapped his thigh: "By the way, I forgot one thing."

Walking to Irene, he picked up a piece of white paper from the table.

Then he handed the blank paper to Rusek and said with a smile: "Jin asked me to bring this thing to him, but I don't have time. You can go over tomorrow morning and make sure to hand it to him personally."

"Tell him it's important."

If the move inside the market doesn't work, then use the move outside the market.

With Jean's technology, it would not be a big problem to find out some hidden information about the judge.

The other party will not refuse his request.

"Ok, I see."

Rusek looked at the white paper in Ethan's hand, blinked, and put it away with great care: "Don't worry, I will definitely hand it over to him personally."

This move was ignored by others.

The other party has already taken action against his own family members, so it is totally fine for Ethan to use some small tricks to come out.

Next, it’s time to collect clues.

Time passed by, and towards midnight, they finally left one after another.

Although things are urgent, they are not urgent at the moment.

"Hey."

Seeing Ethan come out of the office, Irene quickly followed: "Here, your credit card."

"Also, let me show you something fun."

After taking the credit card, Ethan looked at the screen of her mobile phone. There were three people in it, one black and two white. Irene and Nadia were on the left and right, standing next to a burly guy like children.

These two people were all laughing.

"Fakemi."

Looking at the shiny black braised egg in the photo, Ethan was so excited that he burst into tears and cursed:

"These two bastards are so damned tonight."

"Hahaha."

Erin shook the photo with Jordan in her hand and smiled from ear to ear: "Not long after you left, he came over for dinner with a few friends."

"You know, that's his exclusive seat."

"So Michael very generously paid for the meal we had just now."

Damn, am I the one who paid for that meal?

Ethan's expression was unkind, and he looked at Eileen's twisting waist fiercely, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed hard.

"Shet."

Eileen sensed something was wrong and hurriedly ran downstairs.

the next morning.

It was about Olinsky, so Ethan came to work early.

Others, came earlier.

Even Olinsky sat in his seat. Instead of having a sad face, this guy felt a little proud, giving Ethan the feeling of an old tree blooming.

"Hey."

After finishing the rest of the sandwich in two or three bites, he shouted to Olinsky: "What are you doing here? Come back quickly."

"At this time, you have to be with your family."

"Need not."

Olinsky pinched his knuckles energetically: "I asked Meredith to stay with her relatives for two days. I must capture this person with my own hands."

The most popular one is him.

How could it be possible to sit still when something like this happened?

In this case, Ethan didn't say anything anymore, he would have made the same choice if it were him.

He gave up the idea of ​​entering the office and directly communicated with Olinsky what everyone had discussed last night. The latter also suspected that it was the document that leaked his identity.

After all, apart from the people in the intelligence team, only Hank and the director knew about the robbery of the Angel Strip Club.

Those two people could never do such a thing.

"The identities of the two guys last night have been determined." Horsted stood up suddenly, walked quickly to the whiteboard, grabbed a big pen and wrote down the names:

"They and Lan really have one thing in common."

Turning around, he looked at everyone: "In these people's cases, the judge is Lachlan."

"Lachlan is responsible for their cases."

Horsted pursed his lips and said angrily: "I have studied the cases of those people, and the sentences were very light. It is equivalent to taking a vacation in prison and getting out."

Again, they don't believe in coincidences.

Especially when all kinds of coincidences overlap, the truth of the matter is almost the same.

"Call Hank over here."

Ethan nodded to Irene: "This situation requires communication with him."

After all, something unexpected will happen and someone will come to arrest the judge directly. This requires someone to shoulder the blame. He can't shoulder the blame alone, so if he adds Hank, it will be no problem.

After waiting for a few minutes, Rusek came up first.

"Hey."

He walked up to Ethan excitedly and handed out the white paper in his hand: "I don't know if this is good news or bad news."

Hearing this, everyone gathered around.

Just as Ethan was about to open the paper, there were hurried footsteps again at the stairs.

Hank strode into the main hall. He first said hello to Olinsky, and then looked at the paper in Ethan's hand.

Under their gaze, Ethan slowly opened it.

Inside, is an address.

As for anything else, nothing was written.

"Is such that."

Rusek sniffed, gritted his teeth and said, "I told Gene the matter, and he soon found out the judge's secret."