Two days later, Ethan drove the Dodge Challenger back to Banshee Town from Chino Moon.

It's also its own industry, and you still need to look at the financial statements anyway.

As long as you don't fool yourself, others won't be able to fool you.

After making a turn along the boulevard, Ethan noticed the flickering lights below the valley.

The car from the Banshee Town Police Department and the Chino Police Station were parked underneath, and a black Chevrolet SUV was parked on the gentle slope next to it.

Someone from both police stations arrived, and Ethan realized something was wrong.

When she went to Siobhan's house for the night yesterday, she was still anxious because she couldn't find the clue of the murderer, and now there was another victim.

Driven by curiosity, Ethan hurriedly pulled over and got out of the car to look at the river.

Brock and the others, as well as Amy King leading the Chino Police Department, are cordoning off the scene.

Phillips and the people he saw outside Starbucks that day were also down there.

Next to the dry river, a humanoid object was covered with yellow plastic sheeting.

Noticing the sound of the car door closing, Siobhan looked up and shook his head at him, his face pale.

Ethan walked down a gentle slope to the crime scene.

Brock's face is now pale, and another such case has occurred, which can already be confirmed to be a serial murder, and if the murderer is not found for a long time, he will face questioning.

For him, this is not good news.

Most of the people at the scene were uniformed, and Ethan stood out in civilian clothes.

"Hey, Ethan."

Emmett stepped forward and stopped him: "You are now a civilian, and it is not suitable to walk into the cordon. ”

With that, he made a quick gesture behind him.

He also whispered a word about the FBI.

At this moment, a loud voice came from behind:

"It's okay, let him in."

Phillips stood next to the yellow plastic bag cloth, crossed his waist with one hand, and beckoned to Ethan.

According to the division of jurisdiction, he now has a higher level of authority.

Originally, Emmett was worried that the FBI would be controversial, but now seeing that he took the initiative to mention it, he hurriedly pulled up the warning tape: "Come in and see if there is anything that can help." ”

"That murderer is really inhuman."

Ethan said hello to Amy King on the side and walked over to Phillips:

"Mr. Phillips."

"Mr. Morgan."

The two nodded to each other, and Phillips turned around and introduced Ethan to the middle-aged white man standing beside him:

"This is my friend, Hank Boitt."

Ethan shook hands with the gray-sidedled man, whose palms were strong.

Although Phillips did not introduce his identity, it can be judged from the calluses on his hands that this is also a man who eats with a gun.

"Hello, I'm Ethan Morgan."

Ethan shook his hand and let go.

Hank looked at his old friend suspiciously, this Ethan Morgan's hand had no signs of being shot over the years, and it didn't look like the person Phillips said he was.

Ethan didn't know what Hank was muttering in his heart, looked at Bunker, who was standing next to the yellow plastic sheet, and asked:

"What did you find?"

"Based on the temperature of the body and the corpse spots, the medical examiner preliminarily deduced that the deceased was killed about nine to ten hours ago."

Bunker tapped on the notebook in his hand and said seriously: "The modus operandi is the same as the previous two times. ”

Ethan spread his hands in confusion and shook them.

"I'm sorry, I forgot you hadn't read the file." Bunker quickly crouched down and reached for the yellow film cloth.

Phillips winked at Hank, who understood what he meant and clasped his hands to his chest.

Before, he nodded to the old fellow, out of trust.

Now, it's more about curiosity.

The town policeman in front of him, with the swastika tattoos on his face and neck, was startled when he saw it.

From the outside, compared to this fierce town policeman, Ethan looks like a good boy from an Ivy League college.

But the good boy who has left his job can actually command the evil policeman in front of him.

Behind this, there is something worth exploring for him.

When Bunker lifted the plastic sheeting, the people around him gathered around.

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Ethan finally understood why they were so nervous, and why Emmett would say that the murderer was a scumbag.

He took the gloves from Amy King, put them on neatly, and crouched down.

This is a sheriff, although it is a woman, but there is no doubt that it is indeed a sheriff.

Hank's curiosity is simply bursting, what kind of person is this, can make the sheriff cooperate with him so obediently.

When he was his age, he was being educated by a veteran policeman.

Ethan first looked carefully, and the deceased was an Indian, female, and probably between 18 and 25 years old.

The whole corpse was pale, very abnormally white, as if the blood had been drained.

From the face, it can be seen that the deceased should be very beautiful during his lifetime.

He reached into his chest cavity and groped his way down the huge wound until he reached his lower abdomen, where the wound ended.

The internal organs can be seen directly from the wound, and a foul smell is emitted.

Brock grabbed his head, his eyebrows furrowed slightly: "As before, the heart of the deceased has been taken away. ”

Ethan opened his ribcage and looked inside, and sure enough, a large piece was missing.

He checked the incision in the heart again, anyway, the forensic doctor had already passed the preliminary examination, as long as the movement was not large, it would not affect the results of the subsequent autopsy.

Ethan's calm look made Hank add points to him in his heart, at least his psychological quality was first-class.

There were many people next to him, and their faces were blue when they saw him flipping.

"Gross."

At this moment, a person from the Chino police station quickly ran to the side, held on to the trunk of the tree and vomited.

Ethan looked up and looked around.

Siobhan's face turned pale, but he could hold on.

Bunker also had a surging throat, and although he had done a lot of bad things before, there was no bad guy who would turn over and over the corpse.

It's one thing to look at the photos in the case file, it's another thing to see the real thing.

Everything in front of him made him sick.

"Bunker."

Ethan withdrew his hand and stared at him with straight eyes: "If you have a kind, spit one out for me to see?" “

Bunker was recruited by him and Hood, and it would be a shame to spit it out now.

Ethan's murderous name is not spoken, but killed.

Most of the people at the scene knew what happened on the night when the Red Bone Gang besieged the Banshee Town Police Station.

Bunker, in particular, witnessed Ethan's murderous appearance that night, and knew who was in front of him, so he clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth.

Amy King's face also turned red at this time, and she stared fiercely at the person who ran to the side and vomited.

The man at the Chino police station saw that the sheriff was about to eat people, so he quickly covered his mouth and swallowed the contents of his throat.

For a while, next to the river, he was overwhelmed by the momentum of a civilian.

Thank you Brother Gu Chenxing for the reward, thank you~

(End of chapter)