474 It's not fair

Everything was pretty much eaten, and it was time to leave.

Ethan picked up the white napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth: "Where do you want to go next?" ”

"Morley~" Erin looked at her watch:

"It's still early, Rollins and Odelphen have come from New York to help, and it's worth having a few drinks with them."

Ethan smiled and shook his head: "Why do I feel like you still want to have a few more drinks!" ”

"Of course!"

Erin was not polite either, and drank the last bit of wine.

"Click~"

Ethan reached out and snapped his fingers.

The plans are disrupted, and now that I have a lot of free time, it's not bad to go and have a drink with a bunch of colleagues.

"I'll do it." Erin hurriedly opened her handbag.

"No, you don't." Ethan pulled out his credit card and handed it to the waiter.

"You tell me a big secret, and I'll tell you a little secret."

When the waiter left, he winked at Erin: "The one sitting in front of you is a real millionaire." ”

"So let me come to this meal."

"Walter ~~~ law?"

Erin's mouth opened in surprise and she let out a low cry of defiance.

Several tables of guests next to her cast dissatisfied glances, and she quickly lowered her voice: "Are you serious?" ”

"Guess what~"

Ethan put on his coat and left the table, he smiled and took his credit card, then reached for Erin.

"You're a liar!"

Erin took his hand and stood up, quickly concluding:

"I've never seen a millionaire who came to be a cop and drove a broken Dodge all day long."

"Hahaha!"

Ignoring the gaze of everyone in the restaurant, Ethan laughed and walked outside.

Morley's Bar.

As soon as I stopped the car, I saw Rollins and Odelfin.

They were getting out of a taxi, and Rollins was clearly dressed, she was well-dressed, and the army green coat she wore added a lot of points to the whole person's temperament.

As for Oldfen, a middle-aged and old man, Ethan didn't care what he was wearing.

"Hey"

Ethan pushed the door open and got out of the car and greeted them: "Detective Rollins." ”

"Detective Oldfinn."

"Hi~"

Rollins was visibly stunned when she saw the new Ethan, but she quickly came to her senses: "Detective Morgan. ”

Erin also got out of the car, and several people greeted each other.

"I thought you were in trouble." Rollins wondered.

Oldfen stretched out his hand and bumped fists up and down with Ethan: "You're dressed well, handsome, I almost don't recognize you." ”

"Thank you."

Ethan shook hands with Rollins again: "There is a temporary change, have you had dinner?" ”

"Uh-huh~"

Rollins nodded, "Olinsky took us to eat special food, it tasted good." ”

As soon as Olinsky was mentioned, he drove over.

A few people stopped greeting each other and pushed open the glass door.

"Hey, guys."

Rusek was sitting at the bar, waving to them.

As soon as he walked over, Rusek shouted, "What is the matter with you two, if you want to dress up, why don't you inform us." ”

When he spoke, he still had a little smile.

Most of the people in the bar are in regular clothes, and there is no dress like them.

"Shut up!"

Erin shook her fist at him, her face a little depressed.

I spent a lot of money on the styling, but I came to the bar to drink, and she felt distressed when she thought about it.

"Dude!"

Rusek stretched out his fist to Ethan: "If you want to elect King Morley tonight, you have to be." ”

Fist bump with him, and a few people sit down at the bar together.

"Yo!"

Ethan waved at the bartender: "Macallan ice, seven glasses, thank you!" ”

"Count me in the first round, welcome two NYPDs."

"Wow~" Oldfen stretched out his hand to Ethan: "Perfect choice, very stylish choice." ”

"I'm sorry!"

Rollins smiled and shook his head: "This guy likes to drink this, Macallan and women, he will choose The Macallan." ”

"Hahaha."

"I have to say, your choice is very strange."

"Man, I'm always going to choose a woman, a woman or a woman."

"I'm not like Erin, we choose men."

Several people coaxed, and the atmosphere was lively.

The whiskey was quickly served, and they took the glasses one after another, but there was still one in between.

"Get this extra glass of wine."

Russec cheekily grabbed the remaining Macallan: "Is it to reward me for my performance today?" ”

"Don't even think about it!"

Ethan grabbed a nut and threw it onto the back of his hand with a thud.

"Burgess!"

Ethan looked up and shouted at the other side of the bar.

As soon as he entered the door, he noticed that Burgess and a few patrolmen were drinking beer inside, and she was in a good mood today, laughing all the time.

Burgess still looked at them from time to time when they came in.

She immediately noticed Ethan's shouting and looked up with a smile.

"Come here!"

Ethan beckoned to her, gesturing to the side.

The room was heated, and Burgess was wearing only a short-sleeved plain white T-shirt, and the white rabbit jumped and jumped towards the gang.

"Hey!"

When she came over, she happily greeted her.

Everyone had met during the day, and the two New York detectives were no strangers to her, and they all nodded.

"Come on." Under Burgess's puzzled eyes, Ethan reached out and took the last cup of Macallan and placed it in front of her:

"You did a very good job today, this glass of wine is yours."

"Thank you."

Burgess excitedly picked up the wine: "It's all what I should do." ”

As she spoke, she raised an eyebrow at Atwater in the distance, looking proud.

Atwater was depressed, and he picked up his beer glass and took a big gulp.

"This glass, to New York."

Ethan raised his glass and said loudly, "To the team!" ”

"Teamwork!"

The crowd cheered and raised their cups.

Rollins and Odelphen took a sip of their wine and were about to put their glasses down.

There was a series of knocking sounds next to him, and the intelligence team and Burgess paused the cups with only ice cubes on the bar one after another.

"Damn it."

"Whew!"

Rusek, Burgess, and Irene, who were a little less drunk, all drank out.

"Is that the passion of Chicago?" Rollins looked at them and drained the whiskey in one gulp.

Oldfen was even more intransigent and hurriedly followed the action.

"It's not."

Rusek grabbed a handful of nuts and threw them into his mouth: "It's Morganian enthusiasm, I hope you like it." ”

Soon, Rawlings learned what Morganian enthusiasm was.

Ethan flicked his fingers, and another seven Macallan cups were served.

"Are you guys so crazy about drinking?" Rollins was taken aback.

The cup in front of me is not small, even if it is only half a cup, it is at least 50 milliliters.

"Drink the first cup dry!"

Russec patiently explains: "The casualness of the back, that's his style. ”

As soon as he finished explaining, he looked at Ethan again: "Hey, man, why don't you praise me for doing a really good job, it's not fair." ”

"Okay!"

Ethan played with his cup and looked at Rusek: "Tell me about what happened to you today in Navy Pier Park." ”

"No problem."

It's rare to do something that can be done, and Rusek naturally won't let go of the opportunity to brag.

From the time he and Vance passed by, recognizing each other's identities, chasing me and running away, until delaying time and successfully rescuing the hostages.

This series of things made Russec say it excitedly.

After all, he just came out of the police academy, and being able to have such an experience is also a talking point.

Burgess, who had been a patrolman for a while, also cast envious eyes on him.

Ethan smiled and drained the whiskey from his glass.

Putting down the cup, he looked at Erin: "You and I have more missions." ”

"What do you think, it was at that time."

"What would I do if it were me?"

(End of chapter)