As soon as he walked out of the hospital, Ethan was anxiously pulled into the car by Hood.

Last time, it was mainly Ethan and Miranda who communicated, and Hood was afraid that he would be turned away, so he had to bring Ethan along.

A few minutes later, the vehicle stopped in front of an ordinary house.

From the outside, it can be seen that the economic conditions of the owner of the house are not very good, there is an old Nissan car parked in front of the house, and a children's bicycle is placed next to the wall.

The two men glanced at each other and walked along the small lawn to the front door.

Ethan knocked on the door and took two steps back.

"Mommy, there's a knock on the door."

The voice of a child in the house sounded, and soon, the curtains next to it were lifted, and Miranda appeared behind the window.

Ethan greeted her with a smile on his face.

The door opened, and Miranda looked back, and then came out, clasping her hands on her breast, and said angrily to Hood:

"You promised me to send Proct to prison, and now?"

Ethan put away his smile and stepped aside.

Hood said embarrassedly, "Trust me, I'm trying to figure it out." ”

Randa waved her hands and said excitedly: "Then you better hurry, you don't know how worried I am, I even suspect that he already knows that the person who leaked the information is me." ”

Hood hurriedly comforted her: "Don't worry, it's impossible for him to know that you did it, I still need some clues now, preferably clues that can be directly linked to Procott." ”

"Please think about it and see if there is anything that can be used."

Miranda looked around, gritted her teeth, and said, "First of all, you get that damn car away and don't show up at my door in this uniform, you understand?" ”

Ethan looked at himself, he was in a hurry just now, he forgot to change a set of clothes and came over, he hurriedly apologized:

"No problem, we'll come back later."

Miranda said angrily: "Forget it, don't come here again, if you have something to say, say something quickly." ”

Ethan had no choice but to clasp his belt with both hands and said quickly: "Last time you told me that Proctor would ask you out a few times a week, there must be clues that can be used, but you didn't realize it." ”

"That's right." Hood took over:

"It doesn't have to be illegal, have you ever found anything unusual in his house, anything is fine."

"One night."

Miranda thought for a moment and rubbed her nose: "I saw a few people approaching the basement with several long wooden boxes. ”

Hood's eyes lit up: "What's in the box?" ”

"Why do you think I know?"

"What's it like in the basement?"

"I don't know, Procott won't let us run around in his house."

"Can you find a way to go into the basement and see what's inside?"

"Please tell me you're kidding me." Miranda looked at Hood in disbelief: "Do you realize what you're saying?" You're sending me to death. ”

Hood was speechless.

"Let's go, that's all I know."

Miranda turned and walked into the room, slamming the door shut.

Seeing that Hood was about to try to knock on the door, Ethan hurriedly grabbed him: "Don't do this, she has done her best." ”

Hood glanced at the door and said unwillingly:

"It's not illegal to move a long wooden box in the basement, we need to know what's inside, and we have to have a good reason to apply for a search warrant."

As soon as Miranda spoke of the long wooden box, they could guess what it contained.

Ethan, in particular, immediately thought of the last time he went with Borden and the others to save Hood, Procott's AK.

But if the evidence is not conclusive, they will come to the door to search, and if it is not equipped with illegal firearms, they will only startle the snake.

Back in the car, both of them quieted down.

The vehicle started slowly, and after driving some distance, Ethan suddenly spoke:

"Miranda is just an ordinary person, and it must be impossible for you to ask her to go to the basement to check what Procott has hidden."

"What do you mean?" Hood turned his head.

Ethan raised his forehead: "Have you forgotten your true identity?" ”

"As long as we can determine that what is hidden in Procott's basement is an illegal firearm, we can apply for a search warrant."

"I don't think it's too difficult for you."

Hood immediately understood what he meant, and as long as he was sure that the contents of the crate were illegal firearms, he could do something to Procott.

And sneaking into this kind of thing is a good trick for him.

"Then I need your help."

Hood turned his head and said, "Jabber is trying his best to track down the rabbit's whereabouts, and he can't leave." ”

"It's okay to tell me to get a gun." Ethan raised his hand: "It's not good for me to sneak in." ”

"Procott must be the most guarded when he is at home, and I can only choose when he is not at home." Hood glanced at him:

"He's usually at the Sava Gentlemen's Club at night, and you keep an eye on me."

"Funding?"

Hood said helplessly: "I'll reimburse." ”

"Deal."

Ethan decisively agreed to help his friend, and it was incumbent on him to do so.

At night, he scratched his head and tossed his pen aside after filling out the accident report form, the state supervision form, and the gun use form.

After picking up a cup of coffee from the coffee machine, he turned and walked towards the sheriff's office.

After a while, after arguing with reason, Esen took a sip of coffee and walked out of the office.

I have a thousand dollars in my pocket, and I walk with the wind.

Emmett was at the hospital with Meg, and Siobhan was already off work.

Brock was left nibbling on a doughnut tastelessly, and he had nothing to do when he went back alone, usually staying at the police station until the end of the day.

Ethan walked over to his seat and snorted his coffee loudly.

Brock was annoyed by him: "What do you want to do?" ”

Ethan sat directly on his desk and crossed his legs until he accidentally exposed the cash in his pocket.

Although he is divorced, Brock's living expenses have not decreased in the slightest.

The alimony of his ex-wife directly emptied a large chunk of his wallet.

As long as his ex-wife is no longer married and has no stable job, this money will continue to be paid, so Brock has always lived tightly.

He rolled his eyes at the cash peeking out of Ethan's pocket.

Unexpectedly, Ethan reached out to turn off his computer while drinking coffee.

Brock was about to get angry, Ethan took a sip of coffee and said casually:

"Club, I'm in for a treat, whether to go or not."

Brock pulled out two tissues, wiped his mouth, and tossed the doughnuts into the trash, a smile on his face.

"Let's go."

At the Sarvoyard Gentlemen's Club, Ethan sat for half an hour and finally saw Proctor and Borden appear.

With a smile on his face, he pulled out his phone, his fingers moving quickly.

After confirming that the text message to Hood had been sent successfully, he picked up his glass and touched Brock, looked at his hips shaking wildly in front of him, and drank the whiskey in one gulp.

(End of chapter)