"Everyone!"

Jean hurried up the stairs, interrupting Horstead's thoughts.

He said quickly, "There are two pieces of news. ”

"First, on the way from the prison to us, two bodies were found, and the people who were killed have been confirmed to be prison guards."

"Second, I received a report from a passer-by and found the hijacked escort car."

He froze and continued: "A body was found in the car, along with a child's costume. ”

Hank asked, "What is the corpse?" ”

"No identification." Jean shook his head: "Most likely, it's Colombian, not Octopus or Cowboy." ”

"It is inferred that it should be the one who was injured by Antonio."

"According to the on-site forensic personnel, on the body of the body, there are two different caliber of wounds."

"Silence." Ethan put down his glass, pouted and said:

"By the way, eliminate the burden, the last thing I want to do at this time is to run around with an injured person."

Even cousins can be sold, and there is nothing that can be done.

Now Chicago doesn't say 10,000, let alone thousands of police officers looking for Octopus, he will definitely not let people affect his actions.

"Keep looking for clues."

Hank didn't say anything, just waved his hand and turned around and walked into the office.

Looking at Jean's back as he descended downstairs, Ethan grabbed his cigarette case and followed.

Arriving in the garage, Jean sat alone at his desk, silently in a daze, not even noticing the movement of the door opening.

Ethan was even more sure that he had a problem, this kid, no matter how boring he was, could have fun by himself, playing games, playing with his puppet ornaments, and always looking happy.

"Click!"

As the lighter lit, another cigarette flew in front of Jean.

"Hey." Jean came back to his senses, and he quickly turned around: "Is there something wrong?" ”

"I'm fine."

Ethan took a deep puff of his cigarette and reached out to light Jean: "It's you who has something to do." ”

"Huh?" Jean picked up the cigarette and handed it back to Ethan: "Thanks, I won't do this." ”

"You know I'm a police detective."

Ethan sat directly on his desk: "You know, I'm still a very good detective, and even though there are a lot of things going on today, I can also find out that something is wrong." ”

"It's not just today, you've been wrong for the past few days."

"I just wanted to tell you one thing, I'm your friend!"

Jean's fingers chattered, he took the lighter and lit it, took two awkward puffs, and choked on coughing.

He smiled reluctantly and looked at Ethan gratefully:

"I know, you're my friend."

"Something happened in my house, so there was some distraction."

When it comes to personal matters, Ethan doesn't bother to ask.

Still, he patted Jean on the shoulder and said in a deep voice, "If there's something that needs help, I mean anything." ”

"You can find me, understand?"

"Got it." Jean suppressed what he was about to say and bit down on his cigarette holder hard.

Green smoke rose and enveloped his eyes.

Ethan didn't say anything more, finished his cigarette, and went upstairs.

At the corner of the stairwell, three people gathered together and were whispering, and when they found someone going upstairs, they quickly stopped moving.

When he saw that it was Ethan, Rusek hurriedly beckoned.

"What are you doing here?" Ethan walked over suspiciously.

"That's right." Horstead frowned and said, "Erin has just arrived, are we really going to break the discipline for Hank?" ”

"I know you have a good relationship with him, but is that really right?"

"Have you forgotten something?" Ethan shrugged helplessly: "There's an Erin standing here, isn't her relationship with Hank better?" ”

Hostted was speechless and waved his hand.

"Jay, I see what you mean."

Rusek gritted his teeth and said: "I just graduated from the police academy for a few months, and I am just following orders. ”

"Even if it's an order to lynch." Horstead waved his arms excitedly: "Even if this is the case, do you have to do it?" ”

After thinking about it again, he still couldn't get past his own level.

These are completely different from the beliefs he has always adhered to.

If he had been lynched, Lonnie would have killed him a long time ago, but Horstead had not chosen to do that.

"And what do you want me to do?"

Rusek said helplessly: "Disobey the order, confront Hank, sorry, I won't do that." ”

"Besides, it's revenge for Antonio."

"You didn't understand what I meant, I know, it's revenge for Antonio, do you think I don't want to?" Horstead's chest rose and fell, and he whispered:

"We're talking about Hank going to give him Octopus."

"If we catch Octopus and give it to Hank, everybody knows what he's going to do."

"Calm down." Erin pressed down with both hands:

"There's no point in discussing this now, let's find Octopus first."

"What do you think?"

Horstead scratched his head, his eyes struggling to look at Ethan.

"You have a point." Ethan nodded, patted Horstead on the arm and said, "That's right, we are police, and there are some things that can't be done." ”

"Well, I'll talk to him later."

"You know, everybody's angry right now, and Hank is just getting angry, just wait for him to get angry."

Everyone has their own rules of conduct, which can be disagreed with and must be respected.

Hank is also yes, it shouldn't be so stiff, it's easy to make everyone have a hurdle in their hearts.

It's simpler to think about yourself.

Just find an opportunity to kill the octopus.

No one can find fault with resisting arrest.

Under his tone and mud, Horstead said no more.

The crowd went upstairs and returned to their seats.

Ethan took a sip of coffee and walked into Hank's office under Hosted's gaze, and after some communication, Hank dispelled his original idea.

After all, it's too easy to get the truth out of that.

Things to do, but also to protect yourself.

The two walked out of the office together, and Ethan quietly gave Horstead a thumbs up.

Not only him, but also Rusek's mind stabilized.

Although he made up his mind to follow Hank, he was not afraid of this kind of thing, and he had only been out of school for a long time.

"Ahem."

Hank coughed heavily and covered his mouth with his fist: "How is it, haven't you gained yet?" ”

"Listen, I have an idea."

Rusek flipped through the file of Octopus in his hand and took out a piece of paper: "Octopus, this person, has no friends or relatives in Chicago. ”

"His women and children were taken with them, right?"

Everyone nodded, and Hank hugged his chest: "Is there any problem?" ”

"It's America here." Rusek handed the paper in his hand to Olinsky: "He can have no relatives and friends, but he can't do without a lawyer." ”

"Maybe we can talk to his lawyer, maybe we will get something out."

"I know this lawyer."

Olinsky flicked the paper and made a crisp sound: "He is specifically defending these criminals, so let's put it this way, if we can't get his sore feet, he will definitely not cooperate with us." ”

Hank shook his head, he thought the same thing.

It's just that the other party is too difficult to do, so he dispelled the idea.

"So I have another idea." Lusec had already thought of a countermeasure: "Now that the whole city is wanted, his lawyer will naturally know about it." ”

"How about we find someone who speaks Spanish, pretend to be one of Octopus' men, and give him a call?"

(End of chapter)