Under normal circumstances, in the face of this kind of case, this clue must not be abandoned because of the identity of the other Chicago police officer.

There are more black policemen, and Zhanmi will not be the first, nor will he be the last.

The policeman in Hank's mouth is almost the same as a partner.

It's his old partner, and it's really difficult.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, but no one speaks.

"Okay!" Erin raised her hands helplessly:

"You're the boss, you have the final say!"

Ethan noticed that Jean was looking at him, a pleading look in his eyes.

He smiled at Jean and flipped through the case file in his hand:

"Hank!"

Ethan pulled out the photo of the little boy being shot and slowly put it on the table: "This is not an ordinary case, we should not let go of any clues." ”

"And we need to help your old partner clear up the suspicions."

Everyone else looked at him in surprise, and it was Ethan who jumped out first to raise objections.

The relationship between him and Hank is speculated by everyone.

Regardless of how they met, the two must be in a group.

Unexpectedly, they had a disagreement on this matter.

For other people's opinions, Hank can directly ignore them, but Ethan's opinions can't help but he doesn't listen.

The two had a word in advance, and Ethan was working with him, not for him.

Hank picked up the photo again and pondered for a moment:

"What are you going to do?"

"Track!"

Ethan pointed at Erin and repeated her words:

"There must be something in between, and we need to look into it."

Hank looked around, except for Olinsky, everyone else didn't want to let go of this clue.

"Then let's do it!"

He put down the photo and said helplessly: "The other party is also a policeman, everyone pay attention to proportion." ”

"Got it."

"Understood."

Without his explanation, everyone else naturally knows very well.

Everyone is their own people, and they will not shoot at will unless they have to.

Now that you know what you're going to do, the rest is pretty much easier.

Under Jean's investigation, they soon found out where Zhanmi was now.

The group set off again and drove to Chinatown.

Outside a hair salon, they soon found the Ford SUV again.

Seeing four capable Chinese men coming out of it, Ethan clenched the steering wheel tightly.

This matter must be confirmed.

If it's really a few of them, they have to do something by themselves anyway.

"The other party is a police officer, and he is very vigilant."

Hank's voice rang out: "Everyone take turns following, be careful, don't be exposed." ”

"Ethan is the first, go ahead!"

Next, the four cars took turns.

Ethan tracked the distance and turned the steering wheel to take a fork in the road.

Erin, who was hanging far behind, stepped on the accelerator to take his place and continue to track.

Ten minutes later, they came to a remote industrial area by the lake.

Ethan was the last to get there, and he stopped the car and looked at the small dirt slope beside it, which was littered with withered yellow reeds and other grasses.

Erin, Hank, and Horstead were all standing outside, their clothes wrapped tightly.

"What about the others?"

Ethan closed the door and asked.

"Stalking."

Erin jumped to her feet and said, "Wait until it's our turn." ”

She remembered something, and asked again, "Do you have anything to eat in the car?" ”

Ethan rolled back his sleeves and looked at his watch.

It's almost noon, it's close to the lake, the cold wind is howling, and it's really uncomfortable not to eat.

He opened the car door and came out with a large pile of snacks inside.

"Great, I knew you were going to have it."

Erin took a handful of chocolate and beef jerky, as happy as a three-hundred-month-old child.

"I'll go up and take a look."

Giving Hank and Horstead some food, he bent down and walked down the dirt slope.

The sound of rustling attracted the attention of several people above.

"Slow down!"

Olinsky reminded in a whisper: "Crawl here." ”

Looking at the snow on the ground, Ethan honestly lay down and slowly crawled over.

The four of them lay in a row behind the half-human-high grass.

Not far away, is a small factory.

A few cars were parked inside, and a person walked around the yard.

"Give!"

Ethan threw a handful of beef jerky onto the grass.

"Thank God."

Antonio hurriedly reached out and picked up two bags of snacks, unpacked them and put them in his mouth.

Smelling the faint scent, Atwater swallowed.

He was big and consumed quickly, and he was already hungry.

But he didn't dare to make a move, but looked at Olinsky.

"Eat."

Olinsky whispered, "Put the plastic paper in your pocket and don't let the wind blow it down." ”

"Hmm!"

Atwater put down his binoculars and picked up beef jerky.

Antonio's mouth moved slowly, and he silently reached out to touch the plastic paper that had been thrown aside.

Ethan grabbed his binoculars and looked over the factory.

I couldn't see it clearly with the naked eye just now, but now with the help of the device, I saw a window in a corner, and a faint white smoke was coming out.

The man who was walking around the yard quickly pushed the door open and entered.

It only took a second for him to observe the scene inside.

Damn, Ethan's stomach couldn't help but growl.

These bastards are playing a sideburn in there.

"Atwater, you're swapping jobs with Rusek today?"

Antonio carefully turned over, and he lay directly on the ground, looking at the blue sky and white clouds.

"Yes, sir!" It was a rare opportunity to operate with the Intelligence Group, and Atwater did not want to miss anything.

Without binoculars, he still stared straight at him with his naked eye.

"How are you feeling so far?"

Antonio asked vaguely, eating something in his mouth.

"Very good, sir."

Atwater looked at Antonio with a serious expression.

Antonio turned his head and said dissatisfiedly, "You call me Sir again, and I promise that your mind will change now." ”

"Ugh!" Atwater scratched his head:

"Got it, Detective Dawson."

Olinsky's hand holding the telescope did not move, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Relax!"

Ethan rubbed his shoulder, "You've done a great job so far. ”

The place quickly became quiet again, until ten minutes later, several people in the factory who had eaten and drunk enough walked out of the room one after another.

In their hands, they all carried a lot of things.

And all of them had changed their old clothes, and they were all wearing combat boots, tactical pants, and black jackets.

Except that he doesn't wear a hood, he looks exactly like the person in the surveillance video.

Ethan clenched the telescope tightly, he didn't expect it to be these people.

"Sheriff."

Antonio, who was next to him, pressed the intercom: "It looks like it's them, and these people are preparing to act." ”

There was silence on the other side for a while, and Hank's hoarse voice rang out:

"Come down!"

The four of them quickly packed up their things and slowly retreated.

After some distance back, get up again and quickly run towards the place where you parked.

All the way back to Chinatown, the Ford SUV came to a place and stopped.

There is no doubt that this is also a casino.

Hank gritted his teeth, and sincerely hoped that his old buddy wouldn't do such a thing.

Even if you want to do it, you can't be so public.

What he prayed for did not happen, and the door of the SUV in front of him quickly opened, and four men wearing black hoods quickly got out of the car with guns and ran towards the side stairs.

"Everyone, come here now."

Hank pinched the walkie-talkie hard, closed his eyes and commanded:

"The other party has already started to act!"

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