My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 887 You go ahead (two in one)

On the white paper, there is a series of slightly scrawled handwriting.

"this."

Rusek clicked on the address above: "It is a residence purchased by Judge Lachlan using a shell company, worth more than two million U.S. dollars."

"With his normal income, he definitely can't support such a life."

Eileen asked: "Could it be family property?"

The stakes are high and must be clarified.

If the wrong person is arrested, it will not be as simple as embarrassing.

"No." Rusek shook his head and said, "Lachlan's family is not an old money family, and neither is his wife's family."

"The main thing is that this house was bought using a shell company."

"In other words, even Judge Lachlan's family may not know the existence of this house."

"And." He continued:

"Gene also monitored Judge Lachlan's license plate number and the vehicle was located, at least it was still parked outside the house when I came over."

A house worth more than two million yuan is naturally a high-end community.

All security monitoring facilities are very complete. Purposeful search will naturally produce miraculous results.

"Go ahead."

Hank thought for a moment and said to Ethan: "Bring him back."

Just as Ethan was about to move, he grabbed him again. After hesitating for two seconds, Hank added: "Don't resort to any tricks. Let's bring the person back."

"Don't worry." Ethan shrugged and sneered:

"Even if this matter has nothing to do with Lachlan, he must be the one begging us in the end."

In any case, he couldn't tell about this house.

So, don’t be afraid of offending people.

Hank also thought of this and relaxed his palm with a smile.

"Rusek."

Ethan looked at it and waved to Antonio: "You two follow me."

"And me?"

Olinsky was so anxious that he pulled off his cap.

He couldn't sit still even if he wasn't allowed to do it.

"Let's go together."

Ethan waved his hand and took the lead to go downstairs, just grab an old man in his sixties, and the others can stay.

North District.

On the clean and tidy street, three cars pulled over one after another.

Surrounded by small buildings with elegant shapes, the green plants in the garden are trimmed to a very high standard, and you can tell that they are maintained by gardeners.

This job is not cheap.

At my Hyde Park home, in addition to cleaning every once in a while, the housekeeping company will also prune and maintain the villa’s courtyard green plants. Over the course of a year, the expenses are not small.

"As expected of a judge."

Olinsky slammed the car door and gritted his teeth and said, "You have very good vision."

Don't mention your taste at this time. As long as you have money, the place you live in will not be any worse. Architectural designers are not vegetarians.

"Let's go."

Looking at the silver BMW parked nearby, Ethan shrugged and walked quickly to the wrought iron door.

There was a soft sound, and the door bolt was easily pulled open.

The four people walked up the steps along the stone path and came to the porch of this four-story building.

Two blips on the radar.

I looked at the location and saw that both of them were upstairs.

"Don't shoot."

Ethan stopped Rusek's attempt to slam the door, gently poked the wooden door with his finger, and casually shouted: "Chicago police, open the door."

"Okay, let's unlock it."

Stepping aside, he said to Olinsky: "No one is answering inside, there may be an emergency."

What stands out about this set of actions is their perfunctoryness.

After a noise, Olinsky used the lockpick to open the door smoothly. The interior of the house was extremely luxurious, and the wooden floor was shiny.

Step on it and it will rebound faintly.

As soon as I walked in, I saw the restaurant in front, and the tables were in a mess with cups and plates.

Pieces of clothes were scattered on the floor, all the way up the stairs. It was obvious that the owner of the house had a wonderful night yesterday.

Bending down, Ethan took out his pen and picked up a black thong.

The sound of goblins fighting was heard upstairs, and it seemed that the morning exercise was in progress.

Hearing this news, everyone had different reactions.

Horsted looked a little embarrassed, Ethan and Rusek looked excited and playful, and Olinsky was expressionless.

"Uh-huh."

Ethan flicked his fingers and the thong flew towards Rusek.

The latter was excited, but when he thought that Judge Lachlan was already in his sixties, he still avoided these sexy pants in disgust.

Ethan went upstairs first and reached into his pocket.

Whatever the case may be, it’s always a good idea to scratch your sore feet first when you have the chance.

At his signal, the few people behind slowed down their steps.

"Shet."

Seeing his police chief take out his cell phone and turn on the video recording function, Horsted held his forehead and muttered softly.

This guy is good at everything, but he has a bit of a bad taste.

Noticing that Rusek also wanted to take out his mobile phone, Horsted glared at him. The former looked serious and quickly took his hand out of his trouser pocket.

Ethan smiled and clicked record.

The camera panned, slowly moving forward along the corridor, and the ajar door was gently pushed open.

The sounds inside were even louder.

"You are amazing."

A burst of sweet laughter rang out, and the compliments were issued against one's will.

The camera moved up and captured all the scenes in the room. On the big bed, the old man was chatting about his teenage madness, and Judge Lachlan, who was full of white hair and saggy skin, was holding an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl in his arms.

With white hair and black silk stockings, they look very harmonious.

It’s Judge Lachlan’s extremely pale skin that makes the scene look a little disgusting.

"ah!!!"

When the girl found someone walking in with a mobile phone, she was so frightened that she let out a high-pitched scream.

She quickly stood up and quickly ran to the side.

She snatched up the bedclothes, covered her youthful body with horror, and hid tremblingly behind Judge Lachlan.

"who are you?"

Seeing several people coming in one after another, Judge Lachlan was so frightened that he stopped moving. He roared angrily: "What do you people want to do?"

"sorry for disturbance."

Ethan held up his mobile phone, stepped onto the bed, and said cheerfully: "Judge Lachlan, we have something we want to talk to you about."

"Of course, you are busy now."

"I'm sorry to interrupt your morning walk. It doesn't matter. You can continue as if we don't exist."

The other party just stood in front of him, his cell phone shining brightly at him. This was something Judge Lachlan had never encountered before, and his face turned red.

"Farke!"

He grabbed the bedclothes and let out an angry roar.

Large pass room.

Ethan was sorting out the things in his hands, listening to the roars coming from the interrogation room not far away.

"Hey."

Erin walked over quickly and asked curiously: "What on earth did you do? Why is that guy so angry?"

"nothing."

Ethan patted the information in his hand and said cheerfully: "Maybe Judge Lachlan feels that he is not very photogenic, but he should really exercise."

This sentence contains a huge amount of information.

Erin had no interest in asking anymore and returned to her seat shaking her head.

No need to guess, it must be those things.

"Let's go, let's meet him." Hank shook his head, threw his arms and walked towards the interrogation room: "I want to see what he did."

Ethan and Olinsky didn't say anything and followed them together.

The others glanced at each other. Except for Atwater who was busy, they all stood up excitedly and interrogated the judge. This kind of thing was quite new.

"Farke, I will make you regret it."

As soon as he opened the interrogation room door, he heard a roar.

Ever since Judge Lachlan found out that he was being taken to the police station, his shrinking waist instantly straightened up, and his words became full of confidence, which was in no way unworthy of these damn Chicago police officers.

"Snapped."

Ethan threw the photo on the table, pointed at Lachlan's nose and cursed: "If you curse again, I will slap you immediately."

"Would you like to make a bet and guess whether I dare or not?"

Lachlan was holding his own, but after being scolded by him, he shut his mouth angrily.

Just now, I got hit by this guy twice.

There was still a dull pain in his body. When the other party didn't care about his identity, Judge Lachlan suddenly felt a lot frightened.

"I think you should know the interrogation process better than me."

Hank sat down opposite Lachlan and brushed aside the photo Ethan had left on the table: "Why don't we all respect each other and say what we say? Your little gang is gone."

"These three people are your main partners, right?"

He moved his fingers and clicked on several photos: "Two people are dead, and there is another person who is being held prisoner down there. Do you have anything to say?"

Looking at the two bloody photos, Lachlan's eyes were filled with disgust and disgust:

"Get these pictures out of my face."

He stared at Hank angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Besides, I don't know what you are talking about. I hope there is a reasonable explanation for what just happened. Call your director over immediately."

"Dong dong."

Hank knocked on the table hard and said hoarsely:

"These three people have one thing in common. You have tried all their cases, and they were either given light sentences or suspended sentences."

Staring into Lachlan's eyes, Hank said expressionlessly: "As a deal, you act as their protective umbrella and run Dupin Network together to make money. How long have you been doing this kind of thing? How many people like this are there?"

"Waterfa?"

Judge Lachlan looked back and forth at the photos in surprise, waving his hands excitedly: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I have no impression of these people."

"Yeah?"

Ethan licked his lips and mocked: "When you lived in that mansion, when you supported your little lover, the money just fell from the sky, right?"

Hearing this, Lachlan's expression froze.

He gritted his teeth and said helplessly: "My investment broker is very powerful, that's all I can say."

"As for the unique network you are talking about, this is definitely a misunderstanding."

"oh?"

Ethan raised his eyebrows and asked with great interest: "What kind of investment broker can let you live in a private house worth millions of dollars? I'm sorry, can you introduce me to him?"

Lachlan's eyes were angry and he tightened his cheeks.

He was not afraid of these people checking that house. With his status and power, it was easy to hide something.

I just don’t understand why I’m so unlucky this time.

He was baffled that such a secluded residence could be visited by these policemen.

"Let me ask you a question."

Orlinsky, who had been leaning in the corner just now, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and asked: "Judge Lachlan, please explain why you asked to see the wiretapping records of our intelligence team yesterday?"

If Hank hadn't spoken first, he would have punched him long ago.

"Walter?"

Lachlan looked confused at first, then looked at Olinsky excitedly: "I have no idea what you are talking about."

"Bang."

Hank slammed the table: "No matter how you deny it, all the clues are pointing to you."

"Hey."

Lachlan blushed and stood up abruptly.

"Uh-huh."

Ethan waved his hand as fast as lightning, making him sit down hurriedly again in fright.

As a result, the other party just scratched his scalp.

Everything that happened now made Lachlan furious. Even if he was investigated by the FBI before, he had never suffered such treatment.

The sound of heavy breathing resounded in the interrogation room.

Hank stared into his eyes, trying to strike while the iron was hot and defeat him in one fell swoop.

"What are you doing?"

There was an angry curse outside, and then the door of the interrogation room was pushed open.

Director Fisher walked in with a dark face. He looked at Lachlan first, then immediately turned around and walked outside: "You three, come out!"

This situation has been reserved for a long time.

Ethan rubbed his nose and pointed at Lachlan, who looked happy:

"Don't be too happy too early, I'll be right back."

Regardless of Lachlan, whose face was falling rapidly, Ethan patted the dust on his body and followed Olinsky out.

As soon as they arrived outside, they saw people from the intelligence team leaving in a hurry.

Fisher had scolded him just now. No one dared to stay and watch the fun. They couldn't bear the blame. No one wanted to let the director remember their face at this time.

"Do you know who called me just now?"

Director Fisher crossed his arms and said angrily: "Arrest the judge, why didn't you inform me? Do you know how much trouble this is?"

The few in front of him are all his capable men.

Although Fisher was annoyed, he would not curse like he did just now.

"Judge Lachlan is our main suspect." Hank explained seriously: "It only takes a little time, and we will soon be able to dig out the things behind him."

"Judge, suspect."

Fisher patted his bare forehead with a headache and said urgently: "Do you want to listen to what you are saying?"

"Let him go, now!"

"Of course I know what I'm talking about."

Hank also had a short temper. He grabbed Olinsky, dragged him to Fisher, and said angrily: "This is an old friend of mine for decades. Just last night, he almost died."

"Everyone, including his wife, was pointed at gunpoint."

"So, I don't care what kind of judge, no matter who it is, I will get to the bottom of it."

"Director." Ethan stared at Fisher and said firmly: "Now all the clues point to Judge Lachlan, we can't let him go at this time."

Olinsky was not false at all and looked directly at Fisher.

At this time, Director Fisher still insisted on releasing the person, so don't blame yourself for falling out.

If you can't protect your family, if you can let go of this kind of hatred, then what's the point of being a Chicago police officer?

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