"Okay."

Ethan stopped and looked left and right: "Do you know about the Colombian pro-independence cartel?" ”

"Yes."

Burgess and Atwater nodded hurriedly, their eyes shining.

Unexpectedly, the intelligence team had just finished solving the big case, and it was only half a month before another big case was ushered in.

"It's good to know."

Ethan nodded mysteriously, "Don't say it." ”

After speaking, he walked up the steps quickly, and he had to hurry up to report the clues he had just asked.

Two patrolmen stood in place, messy in the wind.

"He doesn't seem to say anything, does he?" Atwater looked at Burgess uncertainly.

"Uh-huh!"

Burgess glared at him, "You're only reacting now?" ”

They were again dejected, and walked up the steps limply, and Burgess was still muttering.

Second floor, BFIPU.

Ethan went back to it, knocked on the sheriff's office, and walked over to the whiteboard.

"What about Olinsky?"

He unscrewed his hat and looked around, and there were only three people in the chase room: Antonio, Erin, and Rusek.

"He had a personal affair and went home."

Hank walked out of the office, and a hoarse voice rang out:

"Leave him alone, what information did that girl provide just now?"

"Okay." Ethan drew an arrow next to the photo of the man he shot and killed last night, and wrote his name:

"It turns out that we, Mr. Art Prisoner, were waiting for another girl named Nadia last night."

"This is the only anomaly, perhaps because of the fact that he can't wait for a familiar girl, which makes Masters's already highly sensitive nerves collapse."

"He thinks Xiaomei was sent by those people, so he made that move."

"By the way, Xiaomei is the name of that Asian girl."

"Okay." Hank nodded and sat down at the table next to him, "Now it seems that the only person who can give us clues is this Nadia. ”

"Maybe she'll know what's going on with Masters."

He looked at Ethan and continued to ask, "Did this Xiaomei provide a clue about Nadia?" ”

"Yes."

Ethan looked at the transcript: "But there is a small problem, according to the information provided by Xiaomei, the place of work of those people is not fixed. ”

"Every day is to follow the boss everywhere."

"Their boss's name is Adam Masur. If we can find Masur, we can find Nadia. ”

As soon as his words fell, Antonio raised his hand and said with a smile:

"This matter was left to me, and it hit my hand."

"When I was in the hunt team, this guy was an old friend, and we all called him the mouse pimp because he liked to run around."

"Every time he is caught, as long as he comes out of prison, in less than a week, he will find a new den."

Antonio picked up his phone and flipped through the address book:

"It's easy to find his whereabouts, just make a few phone calls to an old friend from the arrest team."

"Good." Hank stood up:

"Prepare, Erin stays behind, let's go and bring this Nadia back."

Twenty minutes later, next to the street.

Antonio and a plainclothes cop engage in an elaborate fist bump, and the two bump shoulders into each other.

They talked a few words, and the plainclothes police got into the car and left.

Antonio tapped his finger to the side as he walked back.

Ethan and Rusek looked across the street at the same time, and at the entrance of the alley, a high iron fence was installed, and above the fence, a small red light hung above.

The little red light was hung at the entrance of the alley in the blue sky and daytime, and the man understood it in seconds.

The corners of Ethan's mouth turned up, he couldn't suppress his excitement, and he was thinking about whether to call the police to check the room or kick the door directly.

After talking to Hank in the SUV in front of him, Antonio greeted into the microphone:

"Ethan, you go in first."

"I'm a familiar face."

"Understood." Ethan pushed open the door, tightened his jacket, and walked briskly through the street with Russec.

The iron gates were hidden and unlocked.

Above was a surveillance camera, Ethan looked up and smiled, pulled open the iron door and walked in.

In the small alley, there is a stall of sewage in the corner.

The stench came from the garbage cans, and the rats swished.

"Why did you choose to be in such a place?" Rusek shook his head and said, "Who would come to such a ghost place, the environment is too bad." ”

"Maybe there's a surprise in there."

Ethan patted his head: "Isn't that the pleasure of shopping in the alleys to find beauty in the filth?" ”

"Cut."

Rusek rubbed his head and muttered, "You know it very well." ”

As it turned out, Ethan was right.

The entrance of the branch courtyard is open in the alley behind.

After not going far, I saw a wooden door painted black, and a small red light was also hung on it, reminding guests not to go to the wrong place.

Ethan took the lead in pulling open the wooden door, and the two walked in one after the other.

The entrance was around the corner, and two flower-armed men were sitting on chairs.

The bald man looked at them, yawned and said:

"Membership number, thank you!"

“99527。”

Ethan lifted the corner of his shirt, showed his police badge, and read out his police number.

"Let me remind you."

He stretched out his arm and nodded at the bald man: "If you dare to press the warning button, your hand will be mine, do you want to gamble." ”

The bald man looked at Ethan's hand pressed against the handle of the gun, his eyes struggling.

He hesitated for a few seconds, but withdrew the hand that was stretched out to the side and obediently hugged it to his head.

"Handcuff both of them."

Ethan commanded Russec to step forward, staring at the two flower-armed dudes with fierce eyes.

Once they were under control, Ethan pressed the microphone and looked at the monitor next to him, "Alright, you guys come in." ”

Soon, Hank and Antonio appear in the surveillance footage and run all the way in.

"Well done."

Antonio waved his hand and said, "Let's go in." ”

Russec opened the soundproof curtain, and the dynamic music sounded, not very noisy, with a somewhat comfortable feeling.

The branch is decorated like a small nightclub, and the overall style is relatively dark.

It's daytime, but there are a lot of people.

Seven or eight customers, staggered among them, sipping beer on a table next to them.

There are more female staff than customers, and they are scantily clad and look beautiful as far as the eye can see.

Colorful uniforms add a lot of color to the inside.

"Chicago Police." Hank held up the badge: "Don't move, everyone, put your hands where I can see." ”

It's okay not to say it, but as soon as he said it, someone next to him hurriedly got up and wanted to rush out from them.

"Bang."

Ethan moved his feet, pinned him to the wall, and then took out the handcuffs from behind his waist and locked the man tightly: "I'm sure you can understand people." ”

Hold his head down again and slam it against the wall: "What do you think?" ”

"I see."

The person who wanted to run away was squeezed and deformed, and he tilted his nose and begged for mercy: "Please, let go." ”

(End of chapter)