If this matter is discovered by others, her family will be torn apart, which Fiona does not want to see.

In the absence of the six gods, Ethan's special identity is the only person she asks for help.

Fortunately, the other party did not refuse, and she looked at Ethan gratefully.

"It's fine."

Ethan smiled and patted the back of her hand gently.

I understand her situation, and I know what Fiona has done for the sake of the family.

The other party is still his own woman, if he doesn't help at this time, when will he wait.

Casey didn't hurt, it was just a hot-headed kid doing a stupid thing.

If it weren't for the special situation of the Gallagher family, it would be no problem to send Casey back directly.

After all, Debbie is only a little girl about ten years old, and just now in the room, seeing Casey's appearance, the two of them were having a good time.

Holding Ethan's large hand, Fiona's mood stabilized.

The two of them held hands and walked together to the parking place.

"Woo, woo, woo!"

The familiar voice approached from a distance, and the siren soon stopped, and a shout rang out:

"Mind you, this is the Chicago Police Department."

"We're looking for a two-year-old missing boy, Casey Carston."

"The missing boy is wearing a superman costume, white, blonde, if there are any clues, please call 911 immediately, thank you."

The shouting ended, and the patrol car drove in front of him.

"Hey, Fiona."

The driver was none other than Tony, with neatly combed blonde hair.

"Hi, Tony."

Although Fiona was nervous, she still pretended to be calm, and stretched out her hand to introduce, "This is Ethan, he is my friend." ”

"No introduction, we know each other."

Tony nodded at Ethan and looked at the hands of the two men holding together:

"Detective Morgan, what are you?"

"You know, Fiona lives nearby, I'll check with her about the situation." Ethan smiled and shook his head: "It turns out that she just woke up not long ago, and she doesn't know anything." ”

"Yes, I heard him."

Fiona hurriedly took over: "Is it possible that the little boy was just lost?" ”

"I want to, too." Tony pouted and pointed to the sky:

"Helicopters are all out and we're going to find Casey."

"If someone kidnaps him, whoever did it, I'm going to find that bastard and screw his head off."

As soon as his voice fell, a roar rang out in midair.

The blue-and-white painted helicopter whizzed through the air, and Fiona's mouth opened wide.

"I'm leaving, detective."

Tony looked at Ethan, who was standing beside Fiona, and a feeling of self-shame arose.

He immediately started the police car and left quickly.

"We need to hurry." Fiona looked at Ethan, the helicopter in the sky causing her to panic.

Get into the Ford Interceptor and quickly drive away.

Ethan knew what the police department was searching for, so he looked for a place from afar, and waited for Fiona to buy the Superman costume and return again.

As I galloped all the way back to the neighborhood of Gallagher's house, I saw two older boys pushing a supermarket trolley with a cylindrical water heater diagonally on top of the cart.

"It's Lip, stop it."

Seeing the two people, Fiona hurriedly shouted.

Ethan immediately swung the steering wheel, the brake pads worked, and the inertia allowed the interceptor to rush over.

The sudden rush of the car startled the two boys, and they let go of the trolley and were about to let go of their legs.

This is the natural reaction of children living in the southern district, and there is a run beforehand.

"Lip, it's me."

Fiona's shouts stopped the two of them.

"Shet." Seeing Ethan and Fiona sitting in the car, Ian's chest heaved: "Dude, you almost scared the hell out of us. ”

"Hey, look what we've found."

Lip came back to his senses, patted the water heater in the trolley and said happily: "This guy is seventy or eighty percent new, we can take a good hot shower." ”

"Stop." Fiona waved her hands: "Find Carl and hurry home." ”

"Debbie stole a child, we have to find a way to get it back."

"What are you talking about?" Lip's godless eyes widened: "Debbie stole a child, why did she do this?" ”

"Hurry back."

Fiona was a little frustrated: "I wish I could know the answer to this question, too." ”

"Got it." Without saying a word, Ian ran to the side:

"I'll call Carl."

Lip single-handedly pushed the wheels of the trolley to spin wildly.

I have to say that the cohesion of the Gallagher family is very strong, and no matter what difficulties they encounter, they will find a way to face them together.

Except, of course, Frank.

Burst.

"Detective Morgan."

Rusek's voice rang out: "What's the catch on your side?" ”

"Nope."

Ethan pressed the walkie-talkie and said lightly, "I'm wandering around, don't contact me for anything." ”

"Roger."

The intercom fell silent, and Ethan placed it on the table.

This is the Gallagher family's restaurant, and everyone is sitting together.

Of course, Frank is still not included.

The sound of the walkie-talkie just now made everyone except Ian and Fiona cast shocked eyes, and one of them was particularly hot.

"Cool~" Little Carl grinned at the corners of his mouth and stretched out his fist: "I knew you were not ordinary." ”

"Can you let me play with your gun?"

"Another day." Ethan clashed fists with him and looked at Debbie:

"Now we need to get things sorted out and make sure you don't say the wrong thing then, can you do that?"

"yes, I see."

Debbie's little blushed and nodded.

"Why did you take that boy?" Ethan asked.

Debbie explains: "He was crying for his mother, but there was no one around. ”

Fiona looked at Debbie and asked seriously:

"Have you ever tried to find his mother?"

"Nope."

Debbie shook her head, her ponytails flicking rapidly: "I told you, he was crying at the time, but no one cared about him." ”

"I felt unworthy for him, so I took him away."

"Hey."

Fiona opened her hands excitedly: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"You must remember that you must never do this kind of thing again in the future, promise me."

"Got it."

Looking at everyone's eyes, Debbie first pouted, and then said silently: "I promise you." ”

How could this little head come up with such a complicated thing.

Ordinary families, like Debbie's age, will only play with dolls at home.

Ethan didn't know what to say for a while, so he took out a cigarette and lit it.

Looking at the cigarette case and lighter on the table, Lip blinked and looked at Ethan.

Ethan shrugged his shoulders and exhaled smoke indifferently.

In the Southern District, a child of his age and living in this environment would be good if he didn't touch the leaves.

Cigarettes, pediatrics.

"Debbie." Lip expertly lit the cigarette and tossed the case to Ian:

"Was he in the yard when you took Casey, or was he outside?"

Debbie didn't hesitate: "Inside." ”

Lip swallowed and continued to ask:

"Okay, so how did you get him out?"

"This."

Debbie took out a small half of a Snickers from her pocket: "That's it, wave it, and he will follow." ”

"Even-bought karma!"

Fiona covered her face with her hands, not knowing how to react.

Using candy to lure and kidnap a child sounds like a middle-aged pervert doing something.

When it comes out of the mouth of Debbie, who is only about ten years old, it gives people an extremely ridiculous feeling.

"Has anyone seen you?"

Ethan cares: "Did you meet anyone on your way back with Casey?" ”

"Nope."

Debbie affirmed, "I put him in the car and ran away right away." ”

"There was no one on the road either."

"Ran!" Fiona stood up abruptly and said angrily, "You still know how to run? ”

"You're kidnapping. Do you understand? ”

"I'm sorry."

Debbie had never seen Fiona do this to herself, and her little face became nervous: "I know it's wrong." ”

Sitting Fionara down, Ethan whispered to Debbie:

"What kind of car?"

"The stroller, the one Liam used to use." Debbie sniffed.

"That car has broken down a long time ago."

Fiona said excitedly, "Didn't I let you throw it a long time ago?" ”

"I'll figure it out."

Debbie didn't dare to look her eldest sister in the eye: "I thought about when I might be able to use it." ”

"Whew!"

Ethan exhaled the smoke heavily, only to feel a toothache.

Not only is the action well planned, but also well planned.

This is already much higher than the standard of many street walkers, and he really doesn't know what to say.

"Bang bang bang."

Just as he was reorganizing his words, there was a loud knock on the door.

(End of chapter)