After dividing the spoils and drinking a few more glasses of wine, Jaber helped them carry all the travel bags to the master bedroom on the second floor.

Travel bags were thrown into the cloakroom with a heavy sound.

These bags stuff a small half of the cupboard in the cloakroom.

Ethan nodded in satisfaction and closed the door.

After a long day of tossing and turning, everyone was tired, and Ethan arranged for Garbor to go back to the bedroom by himself.

As soon as the door was closed, a pair of slender hands came up from behind.

Fingers wander over the body for a moment, then slowly slide downward.

Ethan closed his eyes, enjoyed the comfortable touch for a while, and then turned around: "How is your injury?" ”

"Minor problem."

Zheng Lailai has already stripped off all the clothes on his body, and the wound on his lower abdomen is not bleeding.

On her body, there was more than this wound.

There are more than a dozen fine and dense old scars.

On his back, there are still a few claw-like scars.

"How did this stay?" Ethan's fingertips scraped lightly across her scar, causing goosebumps.

"When I was a child!"

Zheng Lailai took a deep breath, and there was water in his eyes: "The three wild dogs left it for me." ”

"Are you going to continue chatting, or are you going to be a gentleman and accompany me in the shower."

"I'll always be a gentleman at all times." Ethan laughed and quickly undressed himself.

He picked up Zheng Lailai and closed the bathroom door with a bang.

The holiday passed quickly, and Jia Bo helped Zheng Lailai get his ID and returned to New York.

Zheng Lailai also left immediately and began her own life journey.

A few days of reunion ended in a hurry.

Ethan took a sip of his coffee and amplified the sound of the radio.

In the past few days, he has been following the news in Illinois, and it stands to reason that if something so big happens, the news media should be shocked.

But it has been calm all the time, and no reports have come out.

It seems that it should be the hidden forces that Harlow said have made a move, whether it is to clean it up or buy it.

Anyway, it's as if it didn't happen.

A car came speeding in the distance, and Ethan turned off the engine when he saw this.

Snowflakes were flying and blue light was flashing outside.

He flashed his badge at the patrol and crossed the cordon.

On the first day of vacation, before he went to the police station, he was called to Chinatown by a phone call from Hank.

Next to the street, a few patrol cars were parked and surrounded by an upstairs alley.

"Hey, looks like you're well-rested."

Erin greeted Ethan with a smile on her face.

He was followed by Antonio and Horstead.

"Smack!"

Ethan reached out and high-fived Hostend: "Is your injury healed?" ”

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine!"

Horstead bent his arms in a powerful gesture.

Bumping fists with Antonio again, the woman next to him immediately expressed dissatisfaction: "What do you mean by this, completely ignoring me?" ”

"You didn't do what you promised me."

Ethan glanced at her, "I'll talk about it when you're done, but I've always kept it in mind." ”

"What's the matter?"

Erin was puzzled and spread her hands.

"Introduce me to the pretty girl!" Ethan clasped his hands to his chest and squinted at her: "What about the girl?" ”

"But we didn't actually go to the reunion!"

Erin reacted instantly and hurriedly defended.

However, in the face of Ethan's disdainful gaze, she raised her hands helplessly: "Okay, I want to find a way." ”

"That's pretty much it!"

Ethan nodded in satisfaction and held out his arm to her.

"Don't bang!"

Erin hesitated, and said with a serious face, "I hate that action. ”

"Am I that naïve?"

Ethan furrowed his brow and stretched his fist forward.

"Okay!" Erin held out her hand, and the fists of the two men collided together.

"Bang!"

Ethan immediately withdrew his hand, and his five fingers shook rapidly, making an explosive motion.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this scene, Antonio smiled and rubbed his earrings.

"Let's go!"

At this time, Hank's Cadillac also hurried to the scene, and after he got out of the car, he immediately strode towards it.

Several people hurriedly followed, and Erin slowed down and glared at Ethan fiercely.

"What's going on here?"

Ethan quickened his pace and walked over to Hank.

"Welcome back, robbery, murder." Hank put it succinctly: "I don't know the rest for the time being. ”

Well, Ethan shrugged.

The fame of Chicago's South Side is not blown out.

It's normal for this kind of case to happen.

Coming up to it and seeing what was in front of him, Ethan raised an eyebrow.

From the outside of the street, it's unremarkable.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a small casino inside, with many small bills scattered on the ground.

Mahjong, pai gow, blackjack, these commonly used gambling equipment are readily available.

Inside the casino, there are a lot of people.

Most of them looked Chinese, and there were a few old men and ladies who looked terrified.

The patrol officers who came first are questioning them.

"How's your luck?"

Erin walked over to a table and unveiled her hole cards.

At eight o'clock, she pouted.

"It's always been good."

Given that he had just made a big windfall, Ethan confidently shook off the hole cards next to him.

The number of points in front of him made his face freeze.

"Shet!" Erin leaned over to take a look, shook her head and said, "I knew I would bet on a meal with you." ”

"Sheriff!" A patrolman in the back waved at them.

The group hurriedly walked over.

Behind this, is the finance room.

In the middle of the doorway, a red cordon is pasted.

Several people bent down and walked in cautiously, and when they saw the scene in front of them, Ethan pursed his lips.

Inside, there are several desks.

Behind every table, lying or falling, there were yellow-skinned and black-haired corpses.

On the table, there are money counters.

The small bills were glued with blood and spilled everywhere.

The walls, the tables, were stained with blood.

"Here!"

Antonio's angry voice sounded, and Ethan quickly turned around.

Behind the wooden door, a corpse was also poured.

It was a child, only fourteen or fifteen years old, with a young face and clear eyes full of horror.

Ethan slowly crouched down and clenched his fists.

The little boy just threw himself in a pool of blood, and a few takeaways fell beside him.

The soup powder flowed out, and the beef balls also rolled into the blood.

"These people also killed the children who delivered the food." Antonio gritted his teeth and stood up angrily.

"Ethan!"

Erin shouted twice, but there was no response.

She reached out and patted Ethan on the shoulder.

"What's the matter?"

He jerked his head back, his eyes cold.

This murderous gaze frightened Erin into taking half a step back.

"Here."

Erin licked her lips and said in a panic, "There is a camera here, let's go to the monitoring room to take a look." ”

"Hmm!"

Ethan snorted, turned his head, and held out his hand to the little boy.

"Don't!"

Horstead hurriedly stopped: "You shouldn't touch him!" ”

"You can try to stop me." Ethan's hand movement did not stop, and he said without looking back.

Horstead tried to say something, but Erin pulled her arm out and shook her head at him.

Antonio and Hank looked at each other, both choosing not to speak.

Ethan put his palm over the boy's eyes and whispered:

"Don't worry, I'll avenge you."

The palm of his hand was gently swiped down, and the boy's eyes, which had been staring at the boss, became closed.

"Whew!"

Ethan let out a heavy breath before standing up.

(End of chapter)