023 After-the-fact

Before the car could stop, Emmett pushed the door open and jumped out of the car with a Remington M870 shotgun in hand.

"Damn, is there a war here?" Brock also carried an M4 down from the co-pilot, and when he saw several corpses and bullet casings everywhere in front of him, he put the M4 down and couldn't help but touch his head.

"Guys, you're here."

Ethan looked at the two of them with a shocked look on his face, laughed, and flicked off the cigarette butt in his hand.

"After receiving your call, we set off as soon as possible, and the boss is also coming." Emmett looked at the burning object in front of her, curiously walked over to take a look, then covered her nose and walked away.

"I didn't expect you to solve these people so quickly."

Emmett looked at Ethan with admiration, Ethan was carrying a python revolver in his hand in addition to the M4A1 on his back, and his delicate face was still a little fierce at this time.

"Those idiots came swaggering over and hit me right on the muzzle, and it was a pity for my car."

Ethan walked towards his Ford F150 with his teeth, the body was densely riddled with bullet holes, the front windshield was shattered, and the rearview mirror also fell off, which could basically be pulled directly to the scrap factory.

"Ethan, I'll compensate you for your losses." Siobhan said embarrassedly as he looked at his car.

"It's okay, Ethan, you can apply for a subsidy from the bureau, it shouldn't be a big problem, these people are making a lot of noise today, they have solved this gang of motorcycle parties, and it should be easy to apply for funds."

Brock waved his hand and continued, "Siobhan, you go back and change your clothes first, at least put your shoes on." ”

As he spoke, Hood also rushed to the scene, generally speaking, if there is a group firefight, the follow-up will be very troublesome, and the investigation will last for a long time, but because this group of motorcyclists first tried to bow to the female to kill the residents of the town, that person is still the wife of the district prosecutor.

The men then went to the festival site in Banshee Town to cause an attack, resulting in many injuries, and at night they were heavily armed and tried to attack law enforcement officers.

No one would try to make trouble for Ethan and Siobhan in this matter, as long as a report was routinely written.

After the scene was cleared, several people left one after another.

Today's attack has put a lot of pressure on them, and they didn't expect to be relieved that these motorcycle parties were solved so quickly.

Because the F150 was destroyed, Ethan took out the personal belongings in the car, asked the tow truck to pull the F150 away, and then called Hood and told him to send him back.

"BOSS, you go first, I'll send him back later." Siobhan walked over in a thin coat.

Hood winked at Ethan with a wicked smile before starting the vehicle and snoozing away.

"Can you have a drink with me?" I can't sleep right now. ”

With so many things happening to Siobhan today, he really needs to find a way to vent, Ethan hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Back in the living room, where the TV was still showing the speed ahead, Phil stood on the carpet of the relay station with a smile on his face, waiting for the players of each team to sign in.

Siobhan picks up the remote and tries to turn off the TV, but is stopped by Ethan

"Let it keep playing, I like it too."

"Would you like something to drink?" Siobhan put down the remote control, "I have whiskey, brandy, beer, wine here?" ”

"Whiskey, add some ice, thank you."

Ethan sat down on the couch and watched the TV show with great interest.

Siobhan walked out of the kitchen with wine and two glasses in his left hand and a small Xiaoice bucket in his right hand and sat down next to Ethan.

Ethan took the unopened Murphy whiskey in her hand, and after breaking the wax stick, Siobhan had already placed ice cubes in the glass.

Ethan unceremoniously poured himself half a glass, then rested the bottle on top of Siobhan's and turned his head to look at her.

"Down, stop when I say stop." Siobhan saw Ethan's movements and spoke.

It was almost as close to the glass as she was filling her glass before she motioned for Ethan to stop what she was doing, and she took a sip of the glass, only to choke on the smell of alcohol and cough.

After putting the glass down, she bent down and fumbled under the table for a while, took two bags of things, and threw one to Ethan.

Ethan took it and saw that it was a bag of potato chips, he froze for a moment and put the potato chips back on the table, he usually didn't like to eat when he was drinking, let alone potato chips.

Ethan was lying on the couch drinking wine, and Siobhan was clucking into potato chips.

"I'm glad to have you tonight, I didn't expect those people to really come and take revenge on me." The light of the TV flickered on Siobhan's face.

"You don't have to take it personally, they would do the same with Emmett, like I said earlier, we are friends, of course we have to take care of each other."

Siobhan lowered his head slightly, then looked at Ethan, her eyes flushed, "You know what? It's my birthday, so I didn't expect it to be like this. ”

"It's a surprise, happy birthday to you"

Ethan sat up straight, "It's a pity that those bastards ruined it, but at least I lit a big candle for you, didn't I?" ”

Seeing Ethan's wincing eyebrows, Siobhan burst out laughing, then grabbed a handful of potato chips and threw them at Ethan.

While the two were chatting, as they drank glass after cup of whiskey, a bottle of Meige quickly bottomed out.

"You can't drink anymore, sleep in peace, it's fine."

Seeing Siobhan's drunken and hazy appearance, the glass in his hand was crumbling, Ethan quickly reached out and took the glass away, put it on the table, and then picked her up with both hands and walked towards the bedroom.

Unexpectedly, she looked very smiling, but the bedroom was very warmly furnished, and there was a huge Minnie Mouse doll at the head of the bed.

Ethan carefully placed her on the bed, then pulled a quilt with small yellow flowers and helped her cover it.

Siobhan muttered a few times before falling into a deep sleep.

She was also tired enough this day, on her birthday, first killed, and then was found to retaliate, normal people can't resist this kind of mental pressure, at this time to get drunk but can sleep comfortably.

Ethan looked at the shoes on her feet, scratched her head, and then turned off the lights and left, anyway, the old beauties like to wear shoes to bed, and they don't want to pull hard to help her take off their shoes.

Grab his two guns in the living room, and when there was no one left, he took the guns back into the space and called Uber home.

At the intersection, Ethan asked the driver to stop the car, and it was only about 200 meters into it, just enough to walk and dissipate the smell of alcohol.

When he was a short distance from the house, he saw a man sitting on the steps of his porch through a gap in the trees.

Ethan alertly took out the python revolver to open the nest, took out a quick loader, and after reloading the bullets, he carefully stepped forward with the gun in his hand.