431 Don't underestimate women

Seeing that he can still hold on, xx shouldn't be too serious.

Ethan and Antonio smiled at each other and reached out together to pick up Russer.

With Antonio's support, he moved outside.

"Do you still have clothes?"

Ethan looked at Nadia to the side, she had just smeared massage oil on herself, and now her thin skirt was clinging to her.

The body line is exposed.

It is pleasing to the eye to look at, but everyone has no grievances, and there is no need to humiliate her like this.

"Yes, in the cupboard."

Nadia also noticed her physical condition and glanced to the side in shame.

Ethan opened the closet and found a small travel bag containing some of her personal clothes.

Flip open a coat and drape it over her.

"Thank you."

Nadia sniffed, squeezing out a smile.

"Let's go." Ethan grabbed her by the shoulders and walked outside, where Hank called for backup, and there was a lot of noise outside, and the patrol officers were haunted.

Back at the police station, Ethan first handed Nadia over to Erin.

He then drove to a nearby store and bought a big bag of ice, and there was no way to stand up to such an unlucky owner.

In the locker room, Rusek lies on a bench.

His outer pants had been taken off and he was wearing only a pair of boxer briefs.

Ethan threw the ice pack over: "Aren't you afraid that a female colleague will come over?" ”

"Thank God."

Rusek took the ice pack and quickly stuffed it inside: "Fake, I can't care so much, I think it's already swollen." ”

He hissed a few times: "Seriously, brother, Wendy and I still want to have children." ”

"If something goes wrong, I'm going to screw that woman's neck off."

Ethan leaned against the cabinet: "Wendy? ”

"Shhh

Rusek gritted his teeth and said, "My fiancΓ©e."

"Let me see how this idiot is?" Antonio walked in from the outside with a smile: "Rusek, do you need to take a picture to commemorate you?" ”

"Please."

Rusek hurriedly shook his head: "Don't be like this, I'm miserable enough." ”

"Think of it as a lesson for you."

Ethan patted the cabinet: "Don't underestimate women, believe it or not, a woman I know." ”

"Even if you are prepared, it will be easy to take you down without any problems."

"I see." Rusekh pressed the ice pack and said embarrassedly:

"You can't let your guard down in the future."

"You're saved." Antonio said to Ethan, "Let's go, I'll interrogate Nadia right away." ”

Leaving the locker room, the two went to the second floor together.

Hank, who was standing in the observation room, saw them come in and asked, "How is Rusek?" ”

"How so?"

Antonio shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't expect him to run in the field today." ”

Hank shook his head and looked at the interrogation room.

Nadia had already taken a shower under Irene's arrangement, and after she washed off her makeup, she took on a bit of greenness.

But it's still an unruly appearance.

"Nadia."

Erin leaned against the corner: "Please tell me about Dean Masters, how much do you know about him?" ”

"I don't know."

Nadia slumped listlessly in her chair: "I've only served him two or three times. ”

"Oh~" Erin said with a smile, "According to our intelligence, you seem to be his favorite, right?" ”

"Thank you." Nadia squinted at her:

"It's no surprise that I get compliments like that so often."

Although she didn't sit or not, she looked like a hanger, but in terms of face, it was still good.

The figure is also very good, Ethan saw it with his own eyes.

Erin was patient and wanted to open her chatterbox: "Well, where did you grow up?" ”

"Forest Lake City."

Nadia was a little restless, she scratched her neck to look at Erin, and choked, "I'm the Homecoming Queen, and Michael Jordan is my neighbor." ”

"Alright."

Ethan picked up the folder: "I'll go talk to her." ”

"Go ahead." Hank nodded.

Opening the interrogation room, Erin was still trying to get her to cooperate, but Nadia still didn't look like she was going to get in.

Noticing that someone was coming in, Nadia turned her head, her eyes flashing with a hint of panic.

"Bang."

Ethan slammed the folder on the table, making her body tremble even more, and she couldn't help but think back to the gunshot just now.

"Sit down."

He nodded to Erin and pulled out a chair and sat down, "Age? ”

Facing this man with his hands on his chest and looking at her coldly, Nadia felt palpitations, and she hurriedly sat up straight: "There is still a month to be 18 years old." ”

"I don't accept lies."

"If it's a lie, why didn't I tell you it's 20?"

"Makes sense."

Ethan nodded, the girl here is also really precocious, not yet eighteen years old, and looks about the same as someone in her twenties.

"Officer, can you stop bothering Masur?"

Nadia propped her hands on the table and pleaded, "It's me who used fake IDs, they don't know, please, I need this job." ”

"Detective, not officer."

Ethan looked at the folder in his hand, "Besides, it's not time for you to make your request. ”

Erin could tell from Nadia's demeanor that she was now addicted.

She also pulled out a chair and sat down: "What are you sucking?" ”

"Can it be powdered? Sea powder? ”

"I don't know what you're talking about?" Nadia leaned back, her eyes dodging.

"Just tell us what you want to know." The corners of Erin's mouth turned up slightly: "As a deal, I promise you, I'll help you get some." ”

Nadia's eyes were full of longing, and she looked at Ethan with a twinkle.

"I didn't hear anything."

Ethan cooperated with Erin, and his fingers tapped on the table: "Give me a name, and I'll leave immediately." ”

"Noel Harris."

After hesitating for a moment, Nadia said her name: "He owns a shop in Polk and is friends with Masters. ”

"He buys all the flour for Masters."

"Thank you."

Ethan closed the folder and wanted to scare her with photos of Masters being shot, but now it seems that there is no need for this.

As for Erin saying that she would help her get flour, she was just trying to trick her into playing.

Whether to give or not depends on the mood.

With the clues, Ethan and Hank quickly went to the target address.

Shortly after departure, Hank's cell phone rang, and he didn't hang up until he stopped the car.

"Hostted is in trouble." Hank shook his head and sighed.

"Huh?"

Ethan felt inexplicable, wasn't that guy recuperating from his injuries, what kind of trouble could he cause.

"His ex-girlfriend's brother, who had been killed before, had been harassing the suspect while he was on vacation."

Hank slapped the steering wheel and said with a headache:

"The suspect's family has filed a lawsuit against Horstead, saying they were intimidated by him."

"It was the director's call just now, let me take care of him."

The two got out of the car and walked to the front, and Ethan asked puzzledly, "Didn't you find a clue?" ”

"Horstead must avoid suspicion."

Hank explained to Ethan as he walked, "It's his ex-girlfriend's brother, a kid who was raped and killed two or three years ago. ”

"The suspect is a neighbor in the same neighborhood, but no evidence has been found that the person did it."

"Horstead hasn't been able to put it down, and we've helped."

"But the other party hid it well, there was no evidence, and the suspect was also a minor, so...

"Pedophile?"

Ethan paused, his eyebrows furrowed.

"That's right."

Hank glanced at the signboard and reached out to press it on the handle of the glass door: "I don't know what's wrong with the world." ”

(End of chapter)