Seven people in four cars, a quick trip to Chinatown.

As the name suggests, this is Chicago's Chinatown, with a large number of Chinese and Asian Americans.

At the same time, it is also a high incidence of triad organized crime.

Soon I came to West 21st Street, and I saw the Ford black SUV that Jean was talking about, and the vehicle was parked outside the door of a karaoke bar.

The Cadillac drove up quickly and stopped behind the Ford.

Olinski was also driving the car, stopping in front of the Ford and making a front and rear attack.

Ethan drove slowly past the front door, and it was quiet inside.

The people who came in and out also looked the same as usual, and there was nothing unusual.

This is strange, according to the case in the morning, these people should have done it a long time ago.

"Ethan, you go to the back door!"

Hank's voice came from the headset, "Horstead, you go up and take a look." ”

"Others, be ready to support at any time."

Ethan would love to go up, but Hank's decision was made, and he couldn't argue with it.

There can only be one leader in a department, especially in this kind of violent department, there is no need to give an opinion on such a trivial matter, and Hank's authority still has to be maintained.

Chevrolet rounded the corner and stopped at the alleyway behind.

Due to Horstead's return, under normal circumstances, Erin still partners with him.

Now Ethan is on his own, with a car.

Lowering the right window, he pressed his hand on the handle of the gun, and as soon as someone rushed out the back door in an eerily strange way, his gunfire would be greeted immediately.

"Poof!"

After waiting for less than two minutes, the electric noise sounded.

"Retreat!"

Hank's voice was hoarse, "Everyone went back to the police station, something was wrong. ”

Hearing the voice in the headset, Ethan was puzzled for a while.

He quickly turned the steering wheel and made a U-turn on the road, causing a burst of yelling.

Turning the corner, I saw that Horstead had gone downstairs and was standing at the window of a Cadillac.

"What happened?"

He lowered the window and waved his hand.

"Let's talk about it later!"

Horstead hurried through the street, motioning for him to leave first.

"Bump!"

Ethan slapped the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator helplessly, probably finding the wrong target.

When we came to an intersection, it was full of children and a few yellow school buses parked on the side of the road.

A patrol car was parked in the middle of the intersection in front of it, and two patrol officers, a man and a woman, were directing traffic.

He stared intently, the corners of his mouth upturning.

While the speed of the car slowed down, he also took out his mobile phone.

"Toot toot."

Russec was whistling in his mouth, making a listless sound.

Wearing white gloves, he waved at passing cars.

"I've really had enough."

Spit out the whistle, and he said dejectedly:

"It's just a piece of shit, I don't know how you managed to hold on."

The intelligence group was dealing with all the big cases, and suddenly came to the patrol, and the huge gap in the middle made Rusek at a loss.

It's either directing traffic or dealing with noise complaints.

All morning, all this mess was being done.

"Hey, don't complain!"

Burgess gritted his whistle and walked over: "What you did was wrong, so I couldn't find the feeling." ”

"Okay!" Russec followed Hank's example and clasped his hands:

"Let me see what's the right thing to do?"

"Look at me!"

Burgess raised his chin at him, "You've got to put your heart and soul into it." ”

After speaking, she made a gesture to direct traffic, and her crotch shook and flicked, as if she was dancing.

Seeing her like this, Rusek's laughter burst out.

"Shhh

A crisp whistle sounded: "Shake up, baby!" ”

A car passing by the side heard a commotion.

Seeing that the other party was holding a mobile phone, Burgess hurriedly stopped his movements.

"Bring your damn phone." The partner was molested, and Rusek strode over, reaching out to snatch the phone.

"Officer Russec!"

The phone was put down, revealing the handsome face behind it: "Are you trying to rob?" ”

"Detective Morgan?"

Seeing that it was Ethan, Lusec withdrew his hand in embarrassment: "Sorry, I didn't know it was you." ”

Burgess in the back, his fair face flushed.

She couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and it was so shameful that the action just now was filmed.

"Hahaha!"

"Rusek, this dress suits you perfectly."

"It looks good, it's very handsome."

"Here, laugh one!"

Even more embarrassing was still behind, and the cars of the intelligence group followed from behind one after another.

Erin held the steering wheel with one hand, held the phone up like Ethan, and smiled from ear to ear.

Others were the same, and they all started to laugh.

"Porphyry"

It wasn't until the Cadillac at the back honked his horn and heard Hank's urging that they accelerated one after another.

By the time the intelligence group's vehicles had left, not only Rusek, but also Burgess had become a dejected look, without any vitality.

Back at the police station, everyone sat down at a table next to the garage cage.

It was only after Horstead's story that they learned what had happened up there.

Inside the casino, there are indeed a few big men.

They were also heavily armed and were beating up one of them.

But in the middle of the day, Horstead was spotted and displayed a police badge warning him to leave.

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other.

The matter involves active duty police officers, and if it is not handled carefully, the consequences will be very troublesome.

At this point, Jean walked over briskly and threw the printed document onto the table.

Here is a thick pile of photographs, all of which are police officers and detectives in charge of the precincts of Chinatown.

"That's it!"

Horstead quickly found the corresponding photo and tapped it vigorously: "I saw him shove the muzzle of a gun into the mouth of a triad member and threaten him. ”

Picking up the A4-sized photo, Hank frowned.

"Do you know this person?"

Noticing his expression, Antonio asked.

"That's right!"

Hank nodded, "This is Zhanmi Shi." ”

"When I was first promoted, he was my partner, and I was in the anti-black team with him and Erwin."

"Later, the people above thought that he was more suitable for working in Chinatown, so they transferred him away."

Erwin, who is also Olinsky, took off his cap and took the photo:

"That's right!"

He scratched his eyebrows with his thumb: "Zhanmi is in that place, he can play a better role." ”

Ethan looked at the photo in his hand, it was a Chinese man.

The eyes are blazing, exuding a tough guy temperament.

"He's doing a good job now."

Hank continued: "I have my own team, and all of them are Chinese police officers. ”

"All I can say is that they are dressed exactly like the people in the surveillance video." Horstead spread his hands, "And he looks very fierce. ”

The word black police came to everyone's minds.

This is not the first time that this kind of police has appeared, and these people regard their precincts as a cornucopia.

If you have a goal that suits your hands-on, just do it.

Thinking of this, Ethan rubbed his nose awkwardly and did not speak.

"Why don't you follow them and see what's going on?"

Hearing Hank say that this Zhanmi used to be his partner, Erin had a headache, but she still made a very serious suggestion.

"No need!"

As everyone expected, Hank shook his head decisively: "He didn't do it." ”

"How do you know?" Erin asked rhetorically.

"I just know!" Hank said unequivocally:

"He's a police officer, there's no way he's going to do such a thing."

The meaning of protection in this sentence was so obvious that everyone present fell silent.

(End of chapter)