After work, Ethan was bored at home and drove to Davis's Bar.

As soon as he entered the bar, he saw Hood sitting alone on a chair next to the bar, and candy was constantly filling his glass.

"Hey, Candy, long time no see."

Ethan said hello to Candy Candy and walked over to Hood and sat down.

"yes, I haven't seen you in a while." Candy placed a glass in front of Ethan and poured the wine.

"You know, just got to work, there's so much to get familiar with."

"You look like you're adapting well."

"Thank you" Ethan knocked on the countertop after drinking all his wine, signaling the candy to continue, and Hood next to him still drank silently.

"Sheriff, didn't Gordon invite you to their house after the funeral? How to drink here? ”

"I went today, I didn't feel well, and I came back." Hood looked at the glass dullly.

Ethan knew why Hood was sullen, and District Attorney Gordon's wife, Carly Hopewell, was his former girlfriend.

More than ten years ago, Carly's father, Rabbit, arranged for the two of them to steal diamonds, and after the diamonds were successful, on the way to escape, Hood led the pursuers to be captured, and Carly escaped.

After squatting in prison for more than ten years, he found Carly's whereabouts through a friend's channel after he came out.

That's right, squatting in prison for more than ten years.

Hood, who has just come out, is not the main sheriff at all, just an impostor.

He came to Banshee Town according to the clues provided by his friend, only to find that his girlfriend had married here and had two children, the eldest of which Tifa was his own.

wanted his girlfriend to go with her, but she didn't want to, and she couldn't recognize a daughter.

Carly also lied to him that the diamonds worth more than 10 million that he stole back then were snatched away by someone who ate and blackened, the woman changed her mind, the money was gone, and she squatted in vain for more than ten years, and it was good that this guy didn't have a mental problem.

Accompanied by Ethan, Hood drank more rapidly, and soon collapsed on the bar and fell asleep.

Ethan walked over to the jukebox with his wine glass and ordered a Beatles Till There Was You, and as the music played, there was a crisp sound of high heels on the wooden floor.

A woman, of course, could also be a man who likes to wear high heels and stop behind his back.

Ethan turned his head, laughed happily, and handed the wine glass in his hand to the blonde beauty in front of him.

"Good evening, Rebecca."

"I haven't seen you in days," Rebecca leaned against the wall and took a sip of whiskey.

"I wanted to leave your contact information last time, but unfortunately Mr. Bowman is here, don't we need to pretend that we don't know each other? Amish girls. Ethan winked at her.

After exchanging mobile phone numbers, the two went to the billiard table next to them and played.

Rebecca gripped the club, picked up a piece of chocolate, and watched Ethan carefully polish the tip of the spear with the chocolate.

She turned around and leaned down on the pool table, and with a wave of her arm, the billiards scattered.

Ethan stood behind Rebecca with a club, looking at the rounded curves, feeling that the whiskey he had just drunk was a little strong, and his lower abdomen was hot.

Changing him to play, Ethan held the club and pointed at the white ball for a while, then poked it hard, and accidentally knocked the white ball off the table, and the white ball rolled all the way down the small door next to it and fell under the cellar.

Hearing the white ball tumble all the way down the stairs, Ethan put the club down and spread his hands helplessly.

So accompanied by Rebecca's kindness, the two went to the cellar together and searched for a long time before finding the white ball.

......

The next morning, Ethan was squatting on a crossroads, and today he was in a good mood, and took the initiative to turn on the police lights, as long as it was a passing driver, he could see the flashing lights from a distance.

In this case, if there is still a head iron, and he wants to speed or run a red light, he doesn't mind moving his body.

After two hours of watching, Ethan received a radio notification from Alma that someone in the Maple Grove community had called the police and asked him to come and check.

Drive to the Maple Grove community, a typical white neighborhood, with a patchwork of single-family houses and neatly manicured lawns at the entrance.

Getting out of the car to the informant's address and across the lawn, Ethan rang the doorbell.

After a while, the door opened a crack, and when she saw Ethan in uniform, the red-haired woman was relieved to open the door.

"Mrs. Kendall, I'm Ethan, what's going on?"

The person who reported the crime was the wife of Mayor Dan Kendall, whom Ethan had met at Reed Schumacher's funeral.

"Okay, officer, you can call me Jenny, I just saw someone enter the backyard of the Michelle family next door, the Michelle family has gone on vacation to Hawaii, I don't feel right, so call the police, please take a look."

Jenny, wearing a white shirt and black-rimmed glasses, clasped her hands to her chest, said to Ethan in a panic.

"Okay, you go back to the house first, I'll go check on it."

When Jenny closed the door, Ethan pulled out Glock and walked over to the house next to her.

He walked to the window next to the front door and looked inside, but there was no movement, and then he turned to the side, and in the distance, a man with a peaked cap on his head was panicking out of the backyard wall.

"Banshee Town Police Department, don't move."

Ethan shouted loudly, and the man ran away at the sound of the voice, and a silver candlestick fell out of his pocket.

It was too far away, and Ethan didn't choose to shoot, spreading his long legs to chase after him, while calling for backup.

The man in the cap saw Ethan getting closer and closer, and reached for his trouser pocket.

When Ethan saw him reach out, the alarm rang in his heart, and he threw himself sideways.

"Bang" a gunshot rang out, but I don't know where the bullet flew.

"There was fire, there was fire, who was nearby, call for support."

Ethan rolled to his feet, held down the radio and shouted, and continued to chase forward.

"I'm nearby, coming east of the Maple Grove community." Emmett's voice rang out.

"The suspect was wearing jeans, a baseball jersey, a cap, and was about thirty years old, white."

"Okay, Roger, I'll go around to the front and intercept him."

After chasing another street, Ethan sees Emmett's police car coming from the opposite side, and the cap is forced to run backwards.

"Beware of crossfire." Ethan shouted over the radio and fired several shots at the cap.

Although there was no hit rate to speak of because of the distance, the success forced him into a corner.

The police car stopped twenty meters from the corner, Emmett went around the back and opened the trunk to take out the Remington M870, Ethan also bent over and ran over, opened the passenger door as a cover.

"Banshee Town Police Department, you've been surrounded, throw your gun out immediately." As soon as he finished speaking, Emmett unceremoniously shot into the corner.

With a "bang", the wall tiles were smashed by Remington.

"I surrender, don't shoot, I'll surrender." In a panicked shout, a black pistol slipped out of the corner.

Ethan did not recklessly step forward to pick up the pistol, who knows how many pistols he had on his cap, he held Glock and shouted:

"Keep your hands on the ground, crawl out for me, and don't let me see any dangerous movements from you."