Seeing the doctor's appearance, Antonio angrily slammed his fist against the wall.

"Boom."

A blood mark was left on the wall.

Hank gritted his teeth tightly, his cheeks bulging.

The others were even more silent, lowering their heads, exuding an aura of life and inaccessibility.

Ethan looked at the lights on the ceiling, his eyes twinkle.

Unexpectedly, not long after coming here, he experienced his first companion casualties.

I don't know how long it was quiet, Hank walked up to Erin: "You stay here and take care of the rest." ”

"Others."

Hank said in a hoarse voice, "Come back with me." ”

Horstead took a deep breath and stepped forward to grab Antonio, who was dragged out of the hospital by him and Olinsky.

Julie is his action partner, and the relationship between the two is the deepest.

And his partner was shot in front of him, and Antonio's eyes were bloodshot.

Several cars rushed back to the 21st Precinct in a hurry, and they were holding back a fire to find the whereabouts of the remaining two gunmen.

Walking down the stairs from the front door to the reception hall, Hank's footsteps stopped instantly.

Biardon and several plainclothes detectives from the Violent Crime Unit stood next to the reception desk, their faces unkind.

The news of Julie's death by the gun has been transmitted back to the precinct.

The plainclothes and patrol officers in the reception hall all looked solemn and the atmosphere was depressing.

Now that the members of the Intelligence Unit and the Violent Crime Unit were facing each other, the air suddenly cooled down a few degrees.

"You snake, playing tricks behind your back."

Hank stretched out his hand to Bildon and gritted his teeth and said, "You killed my men." ”

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Baildon pursed his lips and said with a crooked face, "You stay away from me." ”

"You're a piece of garbage."

Hank roared and hurried forward.

The members of the intelligence group also swarmed up with Hank and rushed towards Baildon, who had to be beaten today.

Seeing this, the people of the violent crime team hurriedly stood up and blocked it in front of Baildon.

Anyway, that's the boss of his own department.

"Stop!"

Seeing the conflict, the patrol officer next to him hurriedly shouted and rushed over, trying to get stuck between the two groups

The entire reception hall was suddenly in chaos.

More than a dozen Chicago cops shoved each other, accompanied by angry shouts from Hank and Byrddon.

"Bang bang bang."

Receiving Sheriff Pratt slapped his hands vigorously on the countertop, and hurriedly shouted:

"Calm down, everyone."

The civilians who came to the reception hall to do business looked at the scene in front of them and were dumbfounded.

Ethan escorted Hank to the front, seeing that the patrol was about to rush over.

His eyes flashed with coldness, and he stretched out his foot and hooked it firmly under the feet of one of the members of the violent crime team, and then slammed his shoulders hard.

The members of the violent crime team fell down a large area in an uproar.

A snort sounded, and the scene was a mess.

Bildon was even more pressed to the bottom, and he struggled hard to get to his feet.

Ethan took advantage of the chaos and poked forward like lightning.

"Ah!!h

A scream rang out in the noisy and chaotic reception hall.

At this time, the patrol police also quickly separated them, and colleagues from other departments also became peacemakers.

In the eyes of others, the two groups of people are separated by a touch.

Hank was hugged by several people, pressed against the wall, and kept scolding.

The members of the firing group were also stopped aside, and the people around them hurriedly dissuaded them.

If you don't persuade you, you can't do it, there is not a single person here who is not short-tempered, and they all have guns on their waists, and if they are not careful, many people will leave their posts and step down.

Ten minutes later, in the office of the sub-chief, a thunderous shouting and scolding sounded.

The members of the Intelligence Unit and the Violent Crime Unit were all standing in the hallway.

The people in the violent crime team bowed their heads to avoid Antonio's gaze, everyone knew what was going on in the middle, and it was really embarrassing for their boss to do this.

A few minutes later, the office door opened.

The sub-chief wearing the gold badge came out of it angrily, he looked around and scolded angrily: "Get out of here, stay away from my office." ”

The clash in the reception hall did not escalate into violence, which made the sub-chief also wipe a cold sweat.

As for Bildon being crushed by his own people, he can only be considered unlucky.

The follow-up Ministry of the Interior will also launch an investigation into the shooting, but there is little hope, as long as Biardon says that something is delayed and forgets to pass on the clues, he can successfully get out.

What is not good for him is that he has no hope of promotion in the future, and his reputation is also stinky.

This kind of thing will spread at an alarming speed in the city bureau.

As for Hank, he didn't really hit anyone, so he could only scold him, Hank's men died, and if he had to be punished, no one would serve the sub-director in the future.

Back in BFI's office, everyone sat in their office chairs.

Hank himself sat in the office for a while, and then walked out with heavy steps, and now he, as the backbone, had to stand and say something.

"Guys."

He clasped his hands on his chest and looked around: "Now is not the time to be sad. ”

"We're going to continue Julie's unfinished business and give her an explanation."

"Cheer up, we're BFIP."

He let go of his hand and tapped on the table: "Antonio, go and pry the mouth of the Eight Claws open, we need to find the two remaining gunmen, those are outside, and it will cause more chaos." ”

Antonio glanced at his bright red palm, stood up sharply, and walked down.

The key criminals captured by the firing group will be temporarily held in the iron cage in the garage for their arraignment.

Hank winked at Horstead, and he hurriedly followed.

After the two of them left, Hank sighed heavily, then looked at Ethan, "You just kicked a good shot, I'll give you ten points." ”

Ethan grabbed the cigarette case: "I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about. ”

"It's good if I don't know."

Hank patted Ethan on the shoulder and squeezed out a smile at him.

Olinsky took the twisted candy from his mouth and looked at Hank in surprise: "What are you talking about?" ”

Hank poked in the air and returned to the office.

Outside the balcony of the pantry, there was a small table and two or three chairs.

In order to take care of their female colleagues, when they smoke, they automatically and consciously go to the balcony.

As soon as he smoked half a cigarette, he saw Russec hurrying up the stairs through the glass door, and ran nervously towards the sheriff's office.

Ethan quickly pressed off the cigarette butt and stood up to open the balcony glass door.

"Sheriff."

Standing at the door of the sheriff's office, Russec said nervously, "Horstead asked me to inform you that Diego has been kidnapped. ”

"Who's Diego?"

Ethan walked out of the pantry and frowned.

Olinsky slammed up from his seat, twisting candy falling from his mouth:

"Antonio's youngest son."

(End of chapter)