"Calm me down, you guys don't help like this, we need to find the murderer as soon as possible."

Hood raised the gun in his hand and looked around.

It wasn't until he saw that the aborigines had stopped their commotion that Hood put his pistol back in its holster.

With Amy's help and Hood's shock, the aborigines' mood calmed down a lot, and Brock touched the swollen corners of his mouth, and then took out his notebook to record the situation with an unhappy face.

A moment later, he walked up to Hood with his notebook.

"The girl who died was Lana Currieri, who disappeared last night."

"Is there anything else?" Hood clasped his hands to his chest.

Brock shook his head and put away his notebook.

"Not yet."

At this time, Bowman and a group of Amish also came to the scene, and he, despite Siobhan's obstruction, got through the guard and took him away, and said to Hood:

"Sheriff Hood, my people and I went to search for Solomon in the morning, but there has been no trace of him."

"Whoever did this, I'm afraid that the same thing happened to Solomon, can you arrange for someone to help with the search?"

Hood clasped his belt in both hands and said to her, "Don't worry, Mr. Bowman, we promise to do our best to find him." ”

"You can also ask Solomon's friends to see who was last to see him yesterday, so that you can give us some clues.

"Okay, no problem." Bowman grabbed his felt hat and nodded, just about to leave.

At this time, the most emotional person in the group of aborigines just now talked to Amy for a few words, and then pulled a crying girl over.

"I am the father of the deceased Lana."

He said menacingly, "I have a clue here to prove who killed Lana." ”

Hearing him say this, it caught the attention of everyone present.

Hood asked solemnly, "What evidence do you have?" ”

The man in the plaid shirt, trying his best to control his emotions, said patiently to the crying girl:

"You repeat what you just told me and tell this sheriff."

The little girl, who was only fourteen or fifteen years old, glanced at Lana, who was covered with a white cloth, and wept and said:

"Lana was dating an Amish boy before she died, and she happily told me yesterday that she was going out on a date with that Amish boy."

Hood hurriedly asked, "Did Lana tell you the name of the Amish boy?" ”

She wiped away her tears, nodded hurriedly and said:

"Yes, the boy's name is Solomon Bowman."

When the words fell, Bowman's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly waved his hands, "This is impossible, you must be lying, it is impossible for my son to have a relationship with an Indian girl." ”

"What do you mean by that, Fakyu?" Lana's father was furious.

Bowman shook his head again and again, his gray beard fluttering, "I didn't mean that, but what she said is definitely not the truth, my son is so well-behaved, he won't associate with foreigners." ”

Ke Lirui took a step forward and asked excitedly:

"So where is Solomon Bowman? You call him out, and I'm going to confront him. ”

Hood hurriedly stepped forward to help explain, "His son is also missing, and we searched for a long time last night. ”

"Shet."

Collary angrily pointed his finger at Bowman, "Do you think anyone believes these nonsense?" You bastard must have hidden Solomon Bowman. ”

After speaking, he wanted to pounce on Bowman, but Brock hurriedly hugged him.

The aborigines standing outside the cordon also clenched their fists and shoved at the Amish next to them.

Amy King of the Chino Police Department tried to dissuade her, but was pushed away.

"Whatever you want to do, give me back."

Seeing that something was wrong, Ethan ripped off the cordon and rushed into the crowd.

As he rushed left and right, the chaotic crowd was quickly separated.

There is a dishonest, Ethan shook his hand and slapped it, like a tiger rushing into the flock.

The people of the Chino tribe picked up a few thorns that fell to the ground, and hurriedly retreated, looking at Ethan who was standing in the middle of the crowd with a frightened face, and no one dared to blow up the thorns again.

Emmett and Siobhan also quickly drew their batons and rushed over, separating the two groups.

At this moment, a shrill horn sounded, and a car sped over and stopped behind the crowd.

Alex Langcid and Nora Langcid got out of the car one after another, and the people of the Chino tribe surrounded them as if they had found the backbone.

Amid the call of the chieftain, Alex shook hands with the Chino tribe with a solemn expression, patted his shoulders, and then walked over from the crowd.

Ethan's eyes were sharp to see Alex holding back the twitching of the corners of his mouth, and it seemed that he was enjoying the moment very much.

At this moment, a hostile gaze fell on him, and Ethan immediately shifted his gaze.

Nora was looking at herself with a blank face, her eyes stabbing like a knife.

Ethan smiled in his heart, he didn't expect her to regain her original arrogant energy so quickly after being imprisoned for a while.

He glared back at Nora unceremoniously and made a neck choking motion at her.

Nora was so angry that she stumbled to her feet.

She gritted her teeth and looked at Ethan, if she hadn't been imprisoned by the enemy by accident, she would have wanted to find this arrogant town for revenge.

"Excuse me."

Alex walked up to him and said politely.

Ethan nodded, out of the way.

With Alex's reassurance, Curry decided to go back and deal with his daughter's aftermath first.

Thanks to his arrival, the situation was quickly brought under control, and after Lana's body was loaded into the ambulance, the people of the Chino tribe slowly dispersed.

From the look in their eyes, they now recognized the murderer as Solomon, and warned the Amish to hand him over before leaving.

Hood also felt a little dizzy at this time, although he preferred to believe that Solomon was not the murderer, but he had to admit that now Solomon was the most suspicious.

In desperation, he turned his head to look at Bowman.

"Mr. Bowman, are you sure you didn't hide Solomon?"

Bowman clutched his felt hat tightly and said with an aggrieved expression, "I swear, I didn't do such a thing"

Hood sighed, "Now you go and organize the manpower first, and wait a minute, my people and I will accompany you to search again." ”

Bowman nodded, and walked away with heavy steps.

After he left, Hood noticed a group of people standing on the slope in the distance, the one at the head of whom was covered in tattoos and looked unusually burly.

"Who's that big guy?" Hood pointed and asked Brock curiously.

Ethan heard what Hood said and turned his head to look in the direction Hood was pointing.

There were more than a dozen people standing there, and unlike ordinary aborigines, the tattoos on their bodies everywhere exuded the smell of no one to enter.

The burly man at the head noticed that their eyes were focused and turned away, revealing a thick braid on the back of his head.

(End of chapter)