My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

The Sheriff's Office became silent because of Ethan's words.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Bonnie quickly looked at Erin.

There was a hint of urgency in his eyes.

This made Ethan a little confused. According to what she just said, she just accidentally discovered something suspicious, so she came to report to Irene.

But why, this kind of emotion occurs.

"I know, it doesn't sound like much."

Under Bonnie's gaze, Erin reluctantly took out another piece of paper from her arms: "But at Johnny's company, everyone who comes to rent a car must leave a copy of their driver's license."

"I checked the information from the DMV, and this driver's license is fake."

"For people who rent a car, this is the real information."

She took out an A4-sized photo from her arms again and put it on the table:

"Nick Wash."

"Through the surveillance images provided by Bonnie, I found information about Wash in the Crime Information Center. He was once imprisoned for robbery and is now on parole."

"I have found this person's address."

Ethan's eyes fell on Irene's arms at this time, and he was curious if the other party could continue to take out other things.

"there is none left."

Eileen knew what he was thinking, so she twitched her lips and said, "That's all, but I think it's still worth tracking down and checking."

Her posture was completely prepared.

Even the address was found.

However, with the current information, it is a bit suspicious. The ex-convict used a fake driver's license to frequently rent trucks. This behavior seems abnormal no matter how you look at it.

Pick up the photo and look up.

Long hair, white man.

He has a thick beard on his upper lip and a pair of hooked eyes.

"Remove the gloves." Ethan shook the plastic bag and asked Bonnie: "Did you find anything else, for example, some strange smell?"

"You mean the kitchen?"

Bonnie swallowed, shook her head quickly and said, "No, just gloves."

The kitchen here refers to the workshop where unique products are made.

Many small vendors will use trucks to move their businesses, which is difficult to track and extremely concealable. However, it is usually only people in the industry who call them that. Bonnie must have experienced something before.

She felt their eyes falling on her, and she realized she had made a mistake, and her expression was a little awkward.

"All right."

In this case, Ethan should come down: "Thank you very much for the clues you provided, I will arrange for someone to follow up."

After speaking, he winked at Irene.

The latter understood, took Bonnie outside, settled her down in her seat, hurried back to the office, and closed the door.

"Uh-huh."

The shutter blades also closed instantly.

"You think I'm older?"

Erin bit her lip and rushed forward fiercely.

Ethan was originally thinking about Bonnie's special reaction, but he didn't expect that Irene was still struggling with what happened just now, and was caught off guard by her sudden attack.

The office chair was pressed against the wall.

He kept picking at me with ruthless hands, showing no mercy.

Ethan grinned in pain and suppressed it with his backhand.

Irene's small body was instantly subdued and firmly controlled in her arms, and the two began to pull together.

"Let go."

She squirmed and said, "Bonnie and Nadia are still out there."

It's okay if you don't say it, but it's even worse if you say it.

Feeling something, her whole body froze, and she didn't dare to move at all.

"Are you sure you want to take this case?"

Ethan was not that anxious, and slowly practiced Tai Chi Kungfu with his hands: "I always feel that there is something wrong. Please forgive me for saying it bluntly, Bonnie is not a good citizen."

"In some crimes, it would be good if she didn't participate."

"I know."

Irene collapsed in the other's arms and gasped: "This is Johnny's company. Bonnie told me that she was worried that Wash would do some illegal things and Johnny would be involved."

"Um."

The movement of Ethan's hand paused for a moment, then he continued to turn the Tai Chi: "That makes sense."

"How about this."

After thinking about it, he said in a low voice: "Tomorrow, you and Horsted will follow this guy named Wash. Follow him for a few days to see if he makes any strange moves."

Erin didn't reply, just closed her eyes.

The sound of suppressed breathing lingered in the Sheriff's Office.

Outside the chase room, Bonnie yawned boredly.

I've been waiting outside for half an hour, and it's getting dark. I don't know how the two people were talking inside.

She kept crossing her legs, looking a little irritated.

"Click."

Another five minutes passed before the door lock finally made a sound.

A large plume of smoke followed Eileen's figure. Her face was a little flushed, and she was sucking on the cigarette in her mouth.

The choking smell filled the air in the main room.

"How about it?"

Bonnie hurriedly stepped forward and asked quickly: "You will take care of it, right?"

"Uh-huh."

Erin groaned twice and blew out a large puff of smoke: "Don't worry, I will investigate with someone tomorrow."

After hearing this, Bonnie's heart finally fell to the ground.

"Hey."

At this moment, Ethan also walked out with a cigarette in his mouth and a contented look on his face: "Don't worry, we will investigate it as soon as possible. By the way, there is a nice steakhouse nearby. Let me treat you to dinner."

"Okay~"

There is free food to eat, so Bonnie will not miss it.

Her eyes lit up and she nodded quickly.

Seeing her like this, Ethan finally understood where Eileen's foodie problem came from.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Irene rolled her eyes at him, and the water in her eyes shrouded in smoke had not completely receded.

Nadia, who was reading a book, was also brought along. Ever since Ethan allowed her to read in the intelligence team, this guy has been studying here until midnight every day. Air conditioning, computers, and coffee are all available.

It's much more comfortable in this place than in the apartment.

The most important thing is that you can ask someone at any time if you don't understand something. During this period, her professional level has improved by leaps and bounds, which is not an exaggeration.

The group of people arrived at the steakhouse, and several generous portions of rib-eye steak were quickly served on the table.

After playing on the boat for a long time, Ethan was already hungry.

Regardless of the three women gossiping about entertainment news around him, he raised his knife and fork and began to eat bitterly.

After eating three portions in a row, he put down the tableware with satisfaction under Bonnie's shocked eyes.

Erin and Nadia both looked like they were familiar with it. Not only did this guy have amazing physical strength, but he also had an amazing appetite. They were already used to this way of eating.

"Buzz~"

While Ethan was drinking the table wine in boredom, the phone next to him vibrated.

Avoiding Erin's sight, click on the screen.

"Come quickly."

"Emergency situations."

The phone received two text messages one after another.

He frowned as he looked at the caller number. It was a message from Kevin.