"Jean, give us some good news."

Listening to Hank's voice in the headset, Ethan's eyes quickly scanned around.

Ten minutes earlier, Jean had found the target vehicle in the city's traffic monitoring system.

The group quickly set off, and at Hank's request, all four of them got into their own vehicles and headed to the target location.

His statement was easy to follow, but Irene's eyes were full of suspicion.

"Lock the position!" Jean's hurried voice rang out:

"The target vehicle is heading west from 76th Street and is turning into an alley towards 77th Street."

Ethan immediately turned on the hidden police lights, and next to the windshield, as well as in several places on the back of the vehicle, blue light flashed instantly.

The throttle was pressed hard, and the Chevrolet was like a wild beast, speeding through the road.

The place Jean was talking about was not far away.

An oncoming gray Dodge was coming, also flashing its police lights.

Erin was on the other side, speeding towards him.

"Ahh

With a swing of the steering wheel, the Chevrolet SUV rushed directly onto the sidewalk, which was a very impactful scene that frightened pedestrians to avoid it.

Brake sharply and stop steadily in front of the alleyway.

The gray Dodge also rushed up and stuck left and right with him at the entrance of the alley.

Looking at the black Ford van speeding in the alley from a distance, Ethan quickly got out of the car, pulled out his pistol and stood behind the SUV.

"Brandon Collins has been seen."

Erin let go of the walkie-talkie and ran to Ethan's side as fast as she could, and the two of them pointed their pistols at the Ford van inside.

"Chicago Police."

Ethan raised his gun and shouted, "Brandon, stop the car." ”

As he wished, the Ford van quickly stopped.

But the people in the car, their arms flicked quickly, and the next moment, the business car fell backwards at a faster speed.

"Bang."

Ethan opened fire decisively, but the distance was too far, and the warhead splashed a puff of cement smoke next to the tires.

"The vehicle makes a U-turn."

Erin immediately put away her gun, pressed the headset and ran to the car: "Brandon is returning to 76th Street. ”

"Roger!"

Listening to the voice of Antonio in the headset, Ethan quickly reversed.

After Erin made room, the gray Dodge sped into the alley, rolling up the garbage.

The Chevrolet Saab class is aggressive enough, but not flexible enough.

The wide body made Ethan have to choose a detour.

Driving off the sidewalk, the vehicle roars forward and quickly turns right at the next intersection.

Hank's Cadillac SUV also came into view, and he roared down another street: "I see him." ”

The vehicle that glows with blue light is like a halo.

"Horn Horn!"

Ethan ignored any traffic rules, honked his horn and went on a rampage on the road, speeding past cars.

The vehicles on the road did not dare to block in any way and avoided one after another.

Soon he caught up with Hank's car, and the two beasts were weaving left and right on the road, and Brandon's Ford van was already in his sight.

Erin's gray Dodge followed closely behind Ford, closing the distance.

Crossing a block, a black Lincoln flashing blue light rushed out of the intersection.

Antonio swung the steering wheel and the black Lincoln slammed into the Ford.

Surrounded and intercepted by four police cars, Brandon panicked and turned quickly.

"Bang."

A passing garbage truck, unable to react, slammed into the front of the Ford commercial van.

Countless glass shards flew up, and in the sunlight, it seemed to rain crystals.

The garbage hauler swung and rushed onto the sidewalk.

At a distance of one metre from the wall, the brakes stopped.

The Ford slammed its head and moved sideways for some distance before finally stopping.

The brakes sounded one after another.

The vehicles of several of them formed an encirclement at the scene of the accident.

The members of the intelligence group also got out of the car quickly.

"Are you alright, sir?"

Seeing the driver who jumped from the garbage truck slumped to the ground, Erin hurriedly pressed the walkie-talkie:

"Emergency, an ambulance is needed near 76th Street."

Pulling out the python, Ethan stepped on the broken glass on the ground and moved forward quickly.

The fuel tank cracked, and the smell of gasoline filled the air.

As he approached the front of the Ford, Ethan lowered his gun, and he and Antonio, who had walked up from the opposite side, looked at each other and shook their heads at each other.

The driving is not standardized, and the relatives are in tears.

Brandon Collins' head went straight through the front windshield, his eyes closed, and he fell asleep peacefully.

Driving without a seatbelt is the end of it.

Ignoring a single dead man, they moved to the back of the van.

At this time, Erin and Hank also walked over quickly.

Ethan and Antonio pulled the doorknob, and Hank and Erin took a few steps back and raised their pistols.

"Crunch."

The body of the car was slightly deformed, but under the pull of the two of them, the tailgate of the commercial vehicle made a strange noise and was quickly opened.

Seeing what was going on inside, Hank gritted his teeth.

Ethan stepped back, and the carriage was empty.

He also reluctantly inserted the gun back into the holster, and after some manipulation, things came to an impasse.

One of the main culprits died, and they had nothing to gain.

"Search the cab."

Unwilling, Hank pulled out disposable gloves and put them on.

Ethan and Erin made cameo appearances as patrol officers to control order at the scene.

The police and bandits chased at high speed, and there was a car accident outside.

Don't say that there are no onlookers in the United States, everyone has curiosity, and now there are many people around who have stopped to watch.

Passing vehicles are also moving to the limit, and some of them are bold enough to approach the scene.

"Back off."

"Stay away from the scene of the crime, do you want to leave something behind?"

In the sound of expulsion, the scene was barely controlled, and the patrol officers quickly rushed away, and after they pulled up the cordon, they suddenly became much cleaner.

A few minutes later, an ambulance also arrived at the scene.

Brandon Collins' body was carried away, leaving a hole in the windshield the size of a human head.

Hank looked through Brandon's wallet and found a clue.

He tossed his wallet into the bag and closed the seal.

"On his body, there was only a 9 mm caliber pistol and a disposable mobile phone."

Several people came together, and Antonio held up the evidence bag in his hand: "No one, no girl." ”

Erin's expression was agitated, and she said angrily:

"The longer it drags on, the less chance the girls will survive, and we have to do something."

"Trust me." Antonio crossed his hands on his hips: "We all know about this. ”

"Calm down, y'all."

Hank saw that they were all talking with anger, and pressed his hands down: "Anger can't help us solve anything, you two, go back to the police station with your mobile phones." ”

"Have Jean check the communication log on it and see if he can find anything useful."

"Ethan."

Hank wiggles his thumb: "You follow my car." ”

"Where are you going?" Erin ruffled her hair and clasped her hands to her chest.

"Collins!"

Hank strode towards his car: "Just now in his wallet, I found something interesting, I think I should know his family." ”

"The child can't find it, so I can only talk to the adult."

(End of chapter)