My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

The sound of an ambulance sounded and Burgess looked up.

She wiped her dirty face and walked towards Ethan who was standing aside smoking.

Beside him, a figure flashed.

Her partner hurried forward, grinned and stretched out his arm to Ethan:

"Chief Morgan."

"Nice to meet you." He rolled his eyes and said with a silly smile, "You are very handsome, I like it very much."

"Snapped."

Burgess slapped his forehead hard and rolled his eyes helplessly.

I asked you to praise others, but I didn’t ask you to praise me like this.

"Thanks."

Looking at the patrolman with a crew cut in front of him, Ethan's eyes twitched, he shook hands with this guy, and then quickly retracted: "Nice to meet you too."

Xiao Pingtou smiled happily and turned around to continue his work.

"Your new partner?"

Pointing at the guy, Ethan leaned on the Dodge Challenger and spread his hands.

"Yeah, temporary partner."

Burgess sighed and shrugged: "Roman has been discharged from the hospital, but it will take a few days before he can go to work."

When no one was paying attention, Ethan squeezed her cheeks.

Well, it still feels so good.

Burgess slapped the other person's hand away and glared at him fiercely: "Chief Morgan, please pay attention to your image."

After speaking, she quickly glanced aside.

Being sneaky, afraid that others will notice.

"what's going on?"

Ethan bit his cigarette and asked with a smile: "On the first day I came back, you made a big move?"

"Bank robbery."

Burgess gave the answer that Ethan expected. She shook her head and said: "This is already the second time. These drivers are very powerful. They got rid of us very quickly last time."

"Helicopter?" Ethan pointed to the sky and asked puzzledly:

"Weren't there any aerial searches?"

"Mounted."

Burgess continued to shake his head and pointed to the smashed cars next to him: "The results are right in front of you."

"I just can't find anyone."

Seeing what else Ethan wanted to ask, she waved her hand:

"Okay, don't ask."

"I don't know much about other things. The specific circumstances of this case are not something I can understand."

It goes without saying that it is difficult for ordinary patrol officers to access the details of the case.

In the intelligence team's chase room, if patrol officers who are not familiar with them dare to look at their case files, they will be kicked away immediately.

After chatting with her for a few more words, Burgess also got busy working.

After all, it’s still work time.

Not long after, they received a notification from their walkie-talkie that the red BMW just now miraculously disappeared out of thin air like last time and could not be searched.

Ethan threw away the cigarette butt and rubbed it hard with his toes.

I don’t know who is in charge of this case. If we want to catch the people in that car, we must at least seize the case first.

However, you have to find a good excuse to start the robbery.

If it doesn't work, just do it secretly, and you can't miss the mission reward. The ability to be proficient in car driving is very useful, especially in this country, having superb driving skills is convenient for anything.

Just like the skill shown by the car just now, a group of patrol policemen couldn't do anything about it.

Even if there was no accident, he probably wouldn't be able to catch up.

After opening the car door, he was about to go back to the police station to inquire about the situation. The sound of brakes suddenly sounded, and a Cadillac stopped sharply in front of him.

"Ethan?"

The people in the car opened the door and jumped out of the car in surprise:

"You just came back from Phoenix City, why are you here?"

"Just got off the plane."

Seeing that it was Hank, Ethan's eyebrows jumped and he walked over quickly: "I was getting ready to go home. I saw this situation on the way, so I followed him."

"Snapped."

Their palms clapped together heavily.

"Bank robbery?"

Ethan suppressed his excitement and asked in a deep voice: "Are we from the 21st Precinct next?"

"Just took over."

Hank looked at the several patrol cars that had collided in front of him and said with a headache: "Two banks were robbed. The mayor's call went directly to the chief, and then to Fisher."

"You go back and rest."

He shook his head again and said hoarsely: "About this case."

"It's from the intelligence team."

Ethan took the words and said righteously: "Crashing so many police cars in front of me is a provocation to the Chicago Police Department and a provocation to us."

"The lives and property of the citizens of Chicago need to be protected."

Hank showed a puzzled expression, walked quickly around the Dodge Challenger, and then walked around Ethan.

It wasn't until the other party showed an impatient look that he asked:

"Those robbers, did they offend you?"

Damn, that’s what I said.

As if he couldn't be a just policeman, Ethan spread his hands helplessly: "In your heart, am I such a vindictive person?"

"yes!"

Hank nodded vigorously without any hesitation.

Resisting the urge to give his middle finger, Ethan looked at Hank with an unkind expression and squeezed his hands until they made a clicking sound.

"Okay, it's yours."

Seeing him like this, Hank smiled and shook his head.

Although I don’t know what the other party is doing, now that Ethan is back, it is the best choice to hand it over to the Intelligence Team. There is still something wrong with the people of the Violent Crime Team doing this case.

It took no effort at all, and Ethan immediately beamed.

"I'll have someone sort out the information."

Hank looked at his watch, waved his hand and said, "Bring it to the intelligence team tomorrow morning. You can rest for the night. This kind of person will not leave Chicago so quickly if he is confident."

"Just now."

Ethan refused his kindness and said repeatedly: "I slept for a few hours on the plane, and my energy is completely fine."

"You call now."

It's only three o'clock now, so I can still work overtime at night.

The mission reward is there, get it early and feel at ease early. He needs to clarify the case situation first. He doesn't want to wait until tomorrow and still be confused.

"You decide."

Hank took out his phone and dialed it.

Ethan immediately got into the car and turned the steering wheel towards the police station. There was no point in staying at the scene of the car accident.

Grabbing the triple beef cheeseburger in his hand, Ethan walked up to the reception hall while eating.

As luck would have it, I ran into someone from the Violent Crime Group.

"Chief Morgan."

The other party walked over quickly and handed out a document bag in his hand: "This is the information Deputy Director Boyt asked me to take to the intelligence team. It is about the bank robberies in the past few days."

"Thank you, just give it to me."

Ethan took the case file and clamped it, nodded to Pratt, and walked quickly upstairs.

"Hey."

Platt took off his glasses and shouted: "It doesn't matter if there is no gift, not even hello?"

"Hello~"

Without looking back, Ethan raised his hand to say hello and opened the iron gate.

Pratt shrugged from behind and turned around to sit down.

"Bump bump bump."

Rapid footsteps stepped on the steps, making a sound.

This movement attracted the attention of everyone above. They looked at each other and turned to the stairs with puzzled faces.

"Your daddy is back."

Ethan strode up to the main hall, opened his arms to the group of guys above, laughed and said, "Who wants to give me a warm hug?"

"cut."

Erin took the lead, followed by others raising their middle fingers.

Even Nadia hesitated and stretched out her fingers, but with a smile on her face.

"Who led her into trouble?"

Ethan grabbed Nadia's face like lightning and said dissatisfied: "You bastards have made Nadia disobedient. I will rush to see you as soon as I come back."

"But, not even a hug."

His voice became louder and louder, his expression became distressed, and he opened his arms widely when he spoke energetically.

"Feel sorry."

Nadia was a little embarrassed and stood up quickly: "We are glad to see you back."

As soon as she finished speaking, she hugged him tightly.

soft.

Also full of elasticity.

Ethan raised his eyebrows and grinned, the vegetable leaves still stuck to his teeth.

"Please."

"Nadia, don't you have a long memory?"

"I want a hug too."

Several people in the Chase Room immediately booed. After Rusek said the last sentence, he was immediately attacked by several people with paper balls.

Nadia also reacted instantly, but she was not shy either.

After letting go, she smiled:

"It doesn't matter."

"I haven't seen you for a few days, so I should give you a warm welcome."

"Damn it." Rusek patted away the paper ball on his body and said dissatisfied:

"Why don't I get this kind of treatment when I come back from vacation?"

"I remember."

Atwater clapped his hands, as if he was just watching the excitement and said it was not a big deal: "I will pass on your words to Wendy at Molly's Bar tonight."

This guy smiled with two rows of white teeth.

"okay."

Ethan smiled and shook his head, high-fiving Antonio: "How about it, do we have any urgent cases on hand now?"

"No."

Antonio looked at the document bag in his hand and asked curiously: "What is that?"

"New case."

Ethan bit his hamburger, opened the document bag, took out several printed documents, and distributed them to everyone.

After swallowing the burger in two or three bites, he sat down on Horsted's table.

First, he fist bumped with the opponent, cleared his throat and asked:

"Have you heard about the recent bank robberies? There was another one just now, and I happened to run into it. Hank was also there, so I took it over."

"How many of those people died?"

Rusek opened the case file and asked curiously.

After not seeing each other for a few days, I took on a case when I came back. I really didn’t have a minute to spare.

This situation not only made him curious.

How many of the robbers Ethan met were killed by him.

"Snapped."

Ethan jumped off the table and slapped him on the head with the case file: "Who do you think I am? Damn it, I'm an upright and kind Chicago police officer."

Integrity, believed by everyone present.

As for kindness, a few people turned their lips aside.

"I just met a robber on my way home and followed him for a distance."

Ethan put away the case file and introduced the situation just now: "But unfortunately, we still let those people escape."

"There were a few patrol cars that were involved in a collision, but they were all OK."

"I saw it on the news last night." Erin quickly flipped through the case file in her hand and said with some surprise: "Those people were hailed by the media as mysterious bank robbers. They robbed more than 600,000 US dollars in the past two days."

"When you said just now, did you mean those people committed another crime?"

"That's right."

Ethan knocked on the table and waved: "Which of you and I will go to the bank to collect the latest clues, while the others will stay to study the circumstances of the last robbery."

The case just now happened recently.

First-hand information is the most important, and you can discover a lot of things.

When I came back to the police station, I also asked someone to go and take a look with me. Although there must be other people at the scene collecting clues, I still have to find out things by myself, so I feel more at ease.

"I go."

Rusek was the first to raise his hand.

Atwater and Eileen also raised their arms in unison, going to the site for a walk, which was much more interesting than staying here and looking at the files.

"Let's go."

Ethan took the Coke cup and led the way downstairs.

Others are also busy.

FuGuo bank.

Several patrol cars were parked outside the bank, looking on guard.

The security tape was pulled up and the patrolmen maintained order at the scene. A bank robbery occurred, attracting many curious people to watch.

"Boom~"

A Dodge Ram and a Ford Interceptor drove quickly with their lights flashing, scaring away the onlookers before pulling to the side of the road.

After Irene got a new car, she drove with more vigor.

The car stopped, and Ethan breathed a sigh of relief. It wasn't because of the speed of the car, but because Irene was just like a curious baby, asking about what happened in the past few days.

Fortunately, he had a story in mind beforehand.

After a calm narration on the way, the matter of going to Phoenix City was cleared up.

Showing their police badges, several people quickly walked up the steps.

"Don't bring me up on jurisdiction."

As soon as he entered the lobby, he saw Fisher waving his hands to a man in a suit: "This is Chicago, my jurisdiction. If you have any objections, just ask your boss to talk to me."

Seeing this, Ethan stopped.

The man in the suit has a golden badge hanging from his belt. The style is very familiar.

Last night, Ethan deliberately asked Kate to wear a black suit and hung the FBI badge on her chest. He had a good feel for the combat effectiveness of a female FBI agent.

Bank robbery, a federal felony.

It's natural for the FBI to want to intervene, but sometimes when it comes to jurisdiction, it also depends on who is tougher.

It now appears that Fisher has the upper hand.

Soon, the detective left angrily, mumbling something.

"Director."

Ethan led the people and walked over quickly.

"Chief Morgan."

When Fisher turned his head and saw that it was Ethan, he looked happy and stretched out his palm: "Great, have you finished your vacation?"

The two came close and put their palms together.

Seeing this person appear, Fisher felt inexplicably calmer and no longer looked like he was in a hurry to get angry.

"If you would like me to take attendance today."

Ethan shook his arms a few times and let go with a smile: "Then I will end my vacation today."

"Let me put it this way."

Fisher put his hands on his hips and nodded seriously: "If you successfully catch the bank robber, I will count you as performing official duties in the past few days."

"Your vacation will be postponed later."

"How about it?"

Thanks for the reward and support, brother Yi Po, One Wine and One Sword, thank you!