Hearing Ethan's words, the Amish people who gathered around immediately began to talk.

Many people showed expressions of disbelief, Jonah usually had a very good reputation among the tribe.

He has been working diligently at the Amish school for twenty years, and after the death of his wife, he has never remarried, and has always been a model of abiding by the rules of the clan.

There were even a few people who couldn't accept that Jonah would do such a thing and wanted to break into the house.

Ethan hurriedly stood in front of the porch and stopped the emotional people.

Inside, Procott was allowed to do it just now, and the scene will not be too good.

After being stopped by Ethan, with Bowman taking the lead, they all walked towards Jonah's silo.

Looking at the crowd walking to the side, Ethan breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Procott, "You didn't kill him, did you?" ”

"Nope."

Proctor pulled a handkerchief out of his pocket, smiled and opened it and handed it to Ethan, with seven or eight blood-stained teeth on it.

"But I think you need to call him an ambulance."

A moment later, the Amish gathered around the silo were noisy, and in the distance a boy with a bloody face could be seen walking towards him with Bowman in his arms.

Rebecca followed behind alone, and the joy of finding her brother diminished a lot, and the ignorance of her family made her feel extremely lost, as if everything in front of her had nothing to do with her.

At this moment, Solomon Bowman stopped, and he let go of his father's hand and turned back.

Seeing Rebecca's lost appearance, his eyes turned red, and he staggered back a few steps and hugged Rebecca hard.

Back at the police station, both Siobhan and Emmett know that the killer has been successfully apprehended, and the tension in the police station is cleared.

Ethan escorted Jonah, who had simply treated his wounds, to the empty makeshift cell and pushed him inside.

"Was this the bastard who killed my Chino girl?"

Cheton rolled up from the bed and looked at Jonah, whose beard was red with blood, his eyes flashing dangerously.

Jonah did not speak, but silently walked over to the makeshift bed and sat down.

Ethan closed the iron door and ignored Cheton.

Acting District Attorney Alison Madin arrived in a hurry, and when she saw the man in the cage, she nodded with satisfaction, and turned to Ethan and asked:

"What's the matter with his injuries?"

"Resist arrest."

Ethan replied to her plainly.

Alison clasped her hands to her chest, knowing they must have done something.

However, she has just become the acting district prosecutor, and she needs this case to be solved quickly, and she does not feel that there is a problem with the means of this person who killed the little girl.

Alison took a deep breath, smiled at the corner of her mouth and said:

"Good job."

"Thank you."

Ethan's gaze couldn't help but be attracted to Alison, not big but very round, black skin is also very shiny, blue lace outlines complex patterns.

He looked up as he coughed, and Allison stared at him with an expressionless face.

Ethan quickly kindly reminded her, "You have a little coffee stain on your collar." ”

While Alison hurriedly checked the stain, Ethan walked back to his seat in a hurry.

In the afternoon, while Ethan was lying on his desk writing a report, Hood came over and knocked on the table, "We have a more important matter in the afternoon, and we are going to transfer that big guy from Cheton to Jefferson County." ”

"Siobhan, Emmett, the two of you are going to escort you, is there a problem?"

"I have an opinion."

Ethan bit the tip of his pen and leaned back, raising his hand.

Hood was stunned for a moment and sat down on the desk, "What's your problem?" ”

Ethan replied, "Let me go with Siobhan, Emmett is injured." ”

"I'll go, it's just a minor injury, I've been resting at the police station for most of the day." Emmett quickly stood up.

Ethan knocked on the table, "Emmett, I insist. ”

"Alright, then Ethan and Siobhan will go." Hood made the final decision, and Emmett sat down helplessly.

As Emmett prepares to transfer the paperwork, Emmett calls Ethan to the equipment room.

Looking at the shackles on his hand, Ethan grabbed his hair.

"Is it necessary?"

"It's not necessary for others, but Cheton is very necessary, and it's not like you haven't seen his abilities."

Ethan had no choice but to take the shackles and go to the temporary detention cell with Emmett, and Siobhan took the taser and pointed it at Cheton inside.

After Emmett took out the key to open the cage door, the two of them went in together and put on the shackles.

I thought Cheton would struggle, but he was very cooperative.

Pushing Cheton into the back seat of the police car, Ethan closed the door and reached for the paper that Brock handed him.

Brock lifted his belt and spoke:

"This is his transfer document, it will take about 2 hours to drive from us to Jefferson County, I have already informed their police station over there, and their people will meet you at the border at that time."

"Okay, I got it." Ethan and Brock bumped fists, "Are you better?" ”

Something happened to knock him unconscious, and Brock couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, he rubbed his nose and said:

"I'm fine, he's a big guy, you guys stay safe on the road and stay vigilant."

Ethan nodded and patted the gun on his waist.

"Understood, I'll be careful."

After departing from Banshee Town, the police car had been on the road for an hour, and Cheton sat quietly all the way.

Looking out the window at the farm and the cattle at dusk, Ethan was fascinated by the sight in front of him, and he lowered the window and lit a cigarette.

"When we reach the Jefferson County border, it's going to be dark." Ethan glanced at his watch.

"Tiaozi, are you in a hurry?"

Cheton opened his eyes, and a dull voice rang out.

Ethan shook off the ashes of his cigarette and said, "I'm in a bit of a hurry to get you to prison, but then again, prison doesn't feel like home to you." ”

Cheton sneered and closed his eyes.

Ethan saw that Cheton stopped talking and didn't care about him anymore, and after smoking, Ethan flicked the cigarette butt in his hand.

The cigarette butt fell to the ground, splashing a cloud of sparks.

It rolled around a few times and came to a stop in the middle of the road.

A minute later, the wheels whizzed by, flattening the cigarette butts.

It didn't take long for Siobhan to glance in the rearview mirror and feel that something was wrong, and she hurriedly reminded Ethan:

"If you look at the back, will there be a problem?"

Ethan put down his water bottle and looked in the rearview mirror, where two cars were speeding towards them behind the police car.

You can see that the people in the car are wearing face towels on their faces.

Ethan's face changed drastically, and he turned his head and shouted.

"Accelerate."

Siobhan heard this and stepped on the gas pedal hard.

"Hahaha"

Cheton, who was sitting in the back row, grinned at this time, and then slammed down and covered his head with both hands.

Before the speed of the police car could be raised, the car behind it was already approaching, and among the high-speed vehicles, several masked men poked their bodies out of the windows against the strong wind.

The next moment, the long and short guns in their hands were aimed at the tires of the police car and fired wildly.

"Bang Bang Bang"

A barrage of gunshots rang out.

"Bang"

There was a pop and the tires popped.

Siobhan couldn't react, the steering wheel swung instantly, and Ethan watched as the police car crashed into the bridge pier next to it.

(End of chapter)