471 Lock on target
Ethan walked quickly upstairs and shouted at them:
"Navy Pier."
With the exception of the two New York detectives, everyone else stood up and walked with him.
"Yo~"
Oldfen looked at Rollins, "Look there." β
At the top of the stairs, where Ethan had just stood, a red blood flower dripped from it.
"Chicago style!"
Remembering what Ethan had just said, she smiled and shook her head.
The murderer also brutally killed two girls in New York, and she only felt relieved to have such an end.
It's not that they would do the same thing.
But in the face of people who do such things, they cannot afford to condemn them.
People who have become police detectives will not be so naΓ―ve, and the complete procedure will only allow more villains to go unpunished.
Back in the underground garage, the screaming has stopped.
Baker huddled in the corner of the cage, he already knew what life was facing him behind him.
Without much deliberation, Hank gave a few simple orders, and they set off quickly.
Navy Pier Park is one of Chicago's most popular attractions.
There were so many tourists here that they were not fit to be fully armed, and only Olinsky had a gun case with him.
The crowd dispersed, and in order not to alarm Vance, they did not notify the nearby patrols.
The target is so obvious that it's not hard to find.
Ethan tugged at his clothes, covered his pistol and badge, and walked inside with Erin.
He hadn't gone far when a scream rang out in front of him.
"Shet!"
Ethan hurriedly quickened his pace and rushed up the steps.
"Hey!" Erin hurriedly reached out and grabbed him: "Calm down, cowboy." β
Looking in the direction of her arm, a tall Ferris wheel came into view.
Walk up the steps and there is a spinning swing in the distance.
The screams rang out here.
Ethan shrugged his shoulders and continued on his way with Erin.
Next to it is Lake Michigan, where many yachts are moored and swaying slowly.
The two of them, like couples who come to play, are just much faster than ordinary people.
Ethan looked at his watch, walked in it for more than ten minutes, it was already a few minutes past four o'clock, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
"Target found!"
Rusek's voice sounded quietly.
Soon, there was the sound of rushing again.
"Rusek?" Hank's voice rang out, "Where are you?" β
In this case, the channel must be kept clean, and Erin, in a hurry, quickly glances with Ethan.
But as far as the eye could see, there was nothing out of the ordinary.
"Chicago Police." Rusek's shouting rang out, and several screams rang out from the headset.
"Don't come closer, I'll kill her!"
It's not that Rusek doesn't want to say the location, the man with the wound in the corner of his eye in front of him is highly nervous.
"Calm down, let's get things sorted out."
He took Rollins' words to heart and tried to persuade.
The murderer is an angry and vengeful personality, and he has several lives on his back, so he can't do any stimulation to him.
The man had taken a woman hostage and put a dagger around her neck.
If there is any abnormal behavior, it will only force Vance to do it directly.
"One step closer." Vance roared:
"I swear I wouldn't hesitate to slit her throat."
"Calm down." Rusek raised his hand and said he didn't pose any threat to him now: "There's no need to do that. β
Vance looked nervously at Glock in his hand: "Put the gun down and kick it to me." β
"Okay, no problem."
Russec carefully dropped the gun and kicked it: "As long as you don't hurt this lady." β
"Hey."
Seeing the gun being kicked to the other side, Vance yelled angrily, "What are you doing here?" β
In the excitement, the blade cut through the woman's skin, shedding a wisp of blood.
The woman is frightened, but she is smart.
She bit her mouth tightly to prevent herself from doing anything that would irritate the person behind her.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to."
Rusek's mind spun rapidly, trying to inform the others: "I'm already trying my best to cooperate with you, how about I go over and kick you again?" β
"Don't even think about it." Vance looked at him excitedly:
"Take out your spare gun, you'll always have a spare gun on you."
"I really don't!" Rusek's eyes lit up when he saw the name of the yacht parked next to it:
"I kid you not, my partner Marlene told me I didn't need a spare gun."
"She said that one gun can't solve the problem, and it's useless to bring another one!"
"Marlene Yacht!"
Everyone knew who Rusek's partner was, and Hank's voice immediately sounded in the headset: "He's near Marlene's yacht, and everyone goes over to support." β
Ethan didn't know what Marlene's yacht was, and he was already standing on the guardrail next to him and looking over.
In the distance, several figures could be faintly seen running around.
"Lindsay!"
Ethan let out a low cry and jumped over the guardrail and onto the grass below.
The guardrail was more than three meters above the ground, and Erin hesitated.
"Jump!" Ethan clapped his hands.
Erin gritted her teeth, held on to the guardrail, and leaped.
Ethan took a step forward, took her firmly into his arms, and when her feet hit the ground, the two of them ran quickly along the lakeside trail.
In the headset, Rusek is still maneuvering with Vance, trying to stall for time.
After running some distance, he meets Hank and Antonio.
At this time, Rusek can already be seen, and he is confronting Vance.
"Hank!"
Olinsky's voice rang out: "I've locked on to the target." β
The crowd quickly stopped and looked around, and soon found Orlinsky next to the guardrail diagonally opposite.
He was holding an AR-15 and aiming it at the scope.
"Fire!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Hank immediately gave the order.
"Bang."
With the sound of a gunshot, Vance's head rose into a cloud of blood.
"Ah!!h
The piercing screams could be heard clearly by them a hundred meters away.
Rusek sprang forward and dragged the screaming woman aside.
With a simple shot, the dust settled, Ethan pointed in the direction of Olinsky and gave a thumbs up:
"Good marksmanship."
The intelligence group is already a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and the people who can come in have two brushes.
You can fight yourself, and others don't eat dry rice.
This time it can be said that it was an easy solution, and there was no chance to even pull out a gun, and the effort to write a paper report was left.
Soon they ran to the scene, and Erin stepped forward to comfort the woman who had just been kidnapped with Rusek.
Ethan and the three of them walked up to Vance, who had fallen to the ground.
A large hole had been made in his head, blood was still pouring out, and the ground was stained red.
Ethan crouched down and looked closely.
Blonde hair, brown eyes, and a wound at the corner of the eye, it is determined that it is the target.
One headshot without any pain.
This kind of death, compared to the girls who were killed, is cheaper for him.
(End of chapter)