During the time I went out with Erin just now, the position of Adam Rusek, the newcomer who just arrived today, has also been set up, just in front of him.

Sandwiched between him and Julie, with his back to the stairwell.

Seeing Ethan approaching, Rusek stretched out his hand: "Sorry, I didn't know you were a detective today. ”

"It's okay."

Ethan slapped his palm: "It's in the same group, don't pay attention to these, I don't mind if you call me Ethan, just invite me to drink." ”

"Of course."

Rusek nodded hurriedly, everyone was a newcomer, and they were closer psychologically.

Here just now, he didn't have a cold face and a hot ass.

In fact, everyone is the same, if Ethan didn't have Hank's support, he would also be the same as Rusek's current treatment.

Before you do something convincing, who knows if you can be relied upon as a person.

Maybe we'll be out in a few days.

Ethan returned to his seat and sat down comfortably.

After running outside for almost the day, he finally got his feet and turned on his computer, and he looked at the corner of the desk.

Two small flags were planted on the flagbase, the Star-Spangled Banner and the State Flag.

He pressed the mouse, typed in the password to open the computer, and then casually threw the flag base into the drawer.

Closing the drawer, he turned his head:

"Are those things on the wall behind Antonio real or ornamental?"

Olinsky chewed on the red twisted candy and looked in the direction Ethan pointed, and on the wall opposite them, on a wide wooden board, a dozen small cold weapons were densely placed.

There are daggers, finger tigers, shurikens, cross darts, and so on.

"Put it in this place, it's an ornament." Olinsky smiled: "Take it outside, then it's hard to say." ”

"Okay."

Ethan shifted his gaze to his computer and expertly typed in the address of the tubing.

In a large number of videos of young ladies dancing, I chose a cooler one.

In the Chase room, everyone was busy, the phone rang, and Antonio and Julie could be heard calling different departments to request a search.

Rusek was also carefully reviewing the case file.

"Hey."

With his head lying next to the monitor, Olinsky whispered:

"It's not right for you to do that."

Ethan then noticed that when Olinsky turned sideways, he could just see him in the corner of the screen.

"Send me the URL."

The corners of Olinsky's mouth turned up, and the twisted candy in his mouth shook a little.

Ethan raised an eyebrow and made a received gesture.

A few minutes later, the Inspector Baildon walked out of Hank's office, still with a stinky face.

After a while, Hank also walked out of it.

He took the little black out of the interrogation room and walked downstairs.

There is no danger, and it will soon be time to get off work.

Cases have to be dealt with, and life must be normal, unless there are some very urgent cases, or the task at hand is relatively heavy, otherwise it is normal to commute to work.

Working with a gun and not resting well, it is easy to have problems.

Turning off the video site, Ethan rubbed his eyes.

"Hey."

Horstead walked over and sat down at Rusek's table: "Ireen and I are waiting for Morley, are you going?" ”

Rusekh asked curiously, "Morley?" ”

"It's a bar we often go to, it's opened by firefighters, and half of our own people are also considered a blue bar."

Horstead pointed downstairs: "Atwater of the patrol team had a party in Morley tonight, and there were quite a few people who asked us to come over and play. ”

"I'm not going."

Rusek shook his head: "I asked a friend to have dinner tonight, let's do it another day." ”

"That's fine." Horstead looked at Ethan:

"What about you?"

"Send me the address." Ethan nodded, it's okay to get together with colleagues after work, and he doesn't have to earn the overtime pay of three melons and two dates.

The people in the Chase room left one after another, tidying up the table, and Ethan stood up and put on his coat.

At this time, Hank came up from the stairs:

"Ethan, I'm going to play cards at night, are you interested?"

"Nope."

He took off the badge and put it in his pocket: "I promised Horstead to go to Morley's Bar in the evening." ”

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

Hank knocked on the desk and returned to his office.

After finding a random place to have dinner, Ethan got in the car and drove to Morley's Bar according to the address sent by Hosted.

The so-called blue bars are generally opened by peers.

Many police officers like to have a few drinks after work, and they usually choose to go to the blue bar, surrounded by colleagues, which can make their spirits more relaxed.

Parking the car, Ethan glanced at the sign and headed inside.

"I'm sorry, sir."

There was a man standing next to the doorway who stopped him with a smile:

"There's an event tonight, and you need to charge for tickets."

Ethan glanced at the billboard at the door, took out a piece of change from his pocket, handed it to the man, and walked in.

I don't know if it's the reason for holding the event, but it's packed with people.

The size of this Morley's bar is quite large, and on the roof, small light bulbs are arranged like a net, emitting a yellow glow.

The music is playing, the neon lights are flashing, and it looks like a nightclub.

This lighting environment, as well as the DJ who is DJing, should be the reason for the charge tonight.

"Detective." A gray cardigan and a suit came over with a beer mug and stretched out his arm to him.

"Hey."

Ethan almost didn't recognize it, and the one who changed his clothes in front of him was the male patrol officer who was working with them today: "Atwater, right?" ”

"That's right."

Everyone who came was a guest, not to mention a police detective from the same substation as himself, Atwater said with a smile: "I prepared this event tonight, Erin and they are sitting inside, and I will take you there." ”

"Okay, I'm in trouble."

Ethan nodded and followed Atwater inside.

After walking a few steps, I saw three people sitting at the square table in the middle of the bar, not only Horstead and Erin, but also the female patrol officer Burgess.

This Morley's Bar, it seems, is indeed where they hang out after work.

"Guys." Atwater greeted from afar:

"Look who's coming."

"Hey."

Ethan smiled and raised his hand to greet the three of them.

The female patrol officer wore a V-neck black dress, which had a unique style, compared to when she was wearing a uniform today, she was like two people.

Next to her, there was an empty seat.

He nodded at the fair-skinned female patrolman: "Is there anyone in this position?" ”

"Sit down."

Burgess shook his head with a smile and leaned inside.

"Atwater, what's the matter with you?"

Erin spread her hands: "Won't we come in and make a discount?" ”

"Detective Linside."

After Ethan sat down, Atwater leaned against the table and raised the large beer glass in his hand with a smile: "Please, business is business, I'm sure you can understand that." ”

(End of chapter)