The coat was glued with the blood of strangers, piece by piece, and it was a diaphragm to look at.

When he walked out of the hospital, he casually threw his jacket in the trash.

It took a while for the Cadillac to be repaired, and then, he could only squeeze their car into a car for four people and return directly to the police station.

"Hey, cowboy."

Pratt was eating a snack when she saw a few people walking in and quickly asked Ethan, "You're not hurt, are you?" ”

"Thanks, I'm fine."

Ethan waved his hand: "It's just that the car is destroyed." ”

He was wearing only a sweater, and Pratt put down the snack bag: "Need me to find you a dress?" Police jackets. ”

"No, there's spare clothes in the locker room."

Ethan smiled and nodded, and walked towards the locker room.

I'm in civilian clothes and wearing a police jacket, so what should I do?

On the way, he also met Atwater and Burgess, who greeted him warmly, and Burgess looked evasive.

This little girl scared her just now.

Ethan puts on a new jacket and returns to the second-floor intelligence unit.

"Wow!"

Olinsky chewed on the twisted candy and applauded, "Guys, Mr. Morgan's achievement in destroying the first car in our intelligence group, please applaud and cheer." ”

"Hahaha."

"He's already good, Horstead has been around for a week and hit the car."

"Erin, what about you?"

"She's been doing well for half a month."

"Thank you." In the face of the coaxing of several of them, Ethan followed the example of the TV and made a gentleman's salute.

"Ethan."

Hank walked out of the sheriff's office and threw his arm: "New car, SUV, don't wait for that Cadillac." ”

In the last seizure alone, there were more than 10 million.

Outside the garage, there were also more than a dozen ordinary vehicles parked on the side of the road for their operations, and there was no shortage of funds for BFIPU.

He couldn't have made his right-hand man immobile for the sake of a car.

A bunch of car keys flew towards Ethan in an arc in mid-air.

He reached out to catch it, a Chevrolet logo.

"Shet."

Rusek covered his chest enviously: "Boss, when will I have my own mobile vehicle." ”

"You'll ask Orlinsky about this."

Hank patted his sleeve and turned around and walked back to the office: "As long as he says you're out of school, that's fine." ”

Rusek quickly turned around and looked at Olinsky with blinking eyes.

The latter was bipoded on the table, and the old god was on the ground looking at the ceiling.

Leaving them alone, Ethan turned the car keys back to his seat.

It will take some time for the ticket information to be verified, and now we can only wait for news from Jean.

As soon as he sat down, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his computer had changed drastically.

Not only the main unit, but also the display is much larger.

It seems that when he was in the hospital, Jean had already helped him change all the equipment.

Ethan immediately turned on the machine and downloaded the steam platform.

Jean was very sweet and installed a Bluetooth component on the computer.

After a few minutes, Ethan glanced at a few people who were busy and quickly clicked on the icon.

"Lumberjack, lumberjack."

"Grain and grass have been collected."

Listening to the sound in the headphones, he was very busy.

Just as he circled a pile of trebuchets and was about to set off for the siege, the yellow light on the wall next to him flashed a few times.

Usually when Jean calls them for something, he turns on the lights directly.

Save him from running up and down and wasting time.

"Ethan, go take a look."

Antonio beckoned him, and Ethan switched screens and paused the game.

The case was caused by him, and naturally he took the lead in following up.

Coming to the technical room of the garage, Jean was busy inside.

"Man, got your gift."

Ethan smiled and stretched out his hand to him, and the two high-fived: "Very good, I like it very much." ”

"Small problems, let's get down to business first."

Jean bit a ballpoint pen into his mouth and pulled out the papers:

"The Transportation Security Administration's information has been sent in, and according to the passenger list of the flight, the girl who hit your car in the morning is Amber Morris."

"She arrived in Chicago on her plane this morning, you already know that."

"Is there anyone else with you besides her?"

Ethan followed him and walked inside together, which was crucial, involving whether it was an accident or a gang.

"Good question."

Jean took off his ballpoint pen and pulled out a chair and sat down:

"I found out from Amber Morris's credit card records that she bought a total of four tickets, which are surveillance footage from the airport."

As he operated, the surveillance footage on the computer screen began to play.

Soon, the bikini girl appeared on the screen this morning, along with three other girls.

There were four people in total, pushing suitcases and walking out of the passage with a smile and a smile.

"Shet."

Ethan's face was solemn, as if he saw the stomachs of these people, but the powder was swaying back and forth with their bodies.

These people are really trying to make money, and they even risk their lives.

Jean marked up all the printouts, closed the folder and handed it to Ethan:

"Do you think these girls are all using their bodies to transport unique products?"

"That's exactly what we need to find out."

Ethan took the folder and patted Jean on the shoulder, "Thank you, this information came in timely." ”

"You're welcome, their addresses, I'm in the process of confirming, and I'll text you when there's news." Jean continued to bust himself with his own business, and said without looking up:

"Anything, anytime, if you're in trouble, please find Jean."

The Chinese brother is the super backup of the intelligence group, and with him, I don't know how much things I can save for the people above.

Ethan picked up the latest information and walked quickly upstairs.

He knocked on the door of the sheriff's office, walked to the corner, pulled out the whiteboard, and pasted a few photos in his hand that had been printed out from screenshots on the surveillance screen.

"Amber Morris"

"Sarah Haynes"

"Megan Benson"

"Alison Davis"

The names are posted next to the photos, and they are all white girls in their twenties, who look youthful and sunny, and will not be the kind that law enforcement officers will focus on.

"Amber Morris." Ethan drew a circle on the name at the top:

"This girl drove an unlicensed SUV on the road in the morning.

"This unusual behavior triggered a chase by the patrolman, and in the confusion she hit my vehicle, and you all know what happened next."

"In her stomach, the doctor found thirty packets of cocoa powder."

"Bad news, Jean has just confirmed that she is not only alone, but also has three girls traveling with her."

Ethan covered his pen and looked at the information in Jean's notes:

"This is the second time in the last three months that she has traveled back and forth to the same place."

"She was the only one who bought a ticket the first time, and this time, there were four people."

(End of chapter)