"Mr. Edwin, do you think I have a point?"

Ethan had a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, and the two completely different emotions were perfectly blended together.

"Makes sense."

Edwin stammered, a few drops of sweat sliding down his sideburns.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at the crumpled shell, his mind constantly recalling what had just happened, as if the bullets were still coming towards him.

The bladder suddenly became uncontrollable, and there were bursts of soreness.

"That's right." Ethan took a sip of the cappuccino and pointed to the person opposite: "This is my colleague, Jean, I believe you know." ”

"Unfortunately, because of his family, he was threatened."

"Bankruptcy is already miserable, and as a result, others have to threaten his family and his life."

"You say, how can there be such a bad person in this world?"

He raised his arm and slapped Edwin on the shoulder, "Why don't you speak, am I not right?" ”

"Yes, that's right."

Hit by the palm of his hand, Edwin's body shook, as if he was in the environment of being shot again.

The wave of attacks just now can be said to have completely frightened him, and now he can even smell a faint smell of gunpowder coming from the side.

He believes that the other party definitely has the idea and ability to kill him.

"That's right."

Ethan opened the rolled up file again and handed it to Edwin, "This is another gift for you. ”

"If Jean and his family have an accident, anything else."

"He's my friend, he's also a friend of many people, and the same revenge will definitely happen, and I hope you can understand about that."

Inside the document, there was a blank piece of paper.

There are only a few lines on it, all of which are the names and addresses of some companies.

When others see it, it may be inexplicable.

But when Edwin saw it, his face was as pale as the corpse in the trash can just now.

The information here is all about his family's place of work and home address.

Not only that, but even the address of the vacation home you bought is clearly written on it.

It was frightened just now, and after seeing this information, Edwin felt a deep fear.

The information on this piece of paper is the result of Jean's work, and it is not difficult for a tech nerd like him to find this information.

"That's right."

Noticing the sweat on Edwin's cheeks dripping from his chin, Ethan nodded with satisfaction: "Before breaking the rules of the game, be sure to think about it and think about what it would be like if it happened to you." ”

"Mr. Edwin, do you think what I said makes sense?"

"Makes sense."

Edwin subconsciously replied to him, his fingers trembling as he crumpled the paper, and his entire face became crumpled like paper.

That's Ethan's idea, you're going to be a hooligan, I'm a hooligan than you.

You have a high position, I don't compare this with you.

It's better than what I'm best at, I'll take a gun out and play with you, under the gun, there is no position, all beings are equal, just ask you if Edwin is afraid.

Now the situation is obvious, and he is afraid.

"Remembered." Hank curled his fingers and tapped heavily on the table: "If you want to do business in the future, I will accompany you to do business." ”

"If you continue to play dirty tricks in private, I will accompany you."

He and Ethan looked at each other, then stood up, the matter had been made clear, and there was no need to linger.

"Smack!"

At that moment, a crisp sound resounded through the café.

Jean plucked up his courage and slapped Edwin in the face with lightning speed, stunning him throughout.

"Are you comfortable?"

Jean moved his aching wrist and said angrily, "You gave me this slap, and now I'll go back to you." ”

In the stunned gaze of the entire café, he strode outside.

"Damn it."

Ethan was also scared just now, and the tech nerd started a fire, and it was also violent.

He quickly followed, put his arm around Jean's shoulders and smiled:

"Who taught you this, it's too violent."

"You!"

Jean was full of smiles, tears in the corners of his eyes: "There is no one else but you, thank you!" ”

Damn, it's so sensational.

Ethan rubbed his black hair, which looked like a chicken's nest, and pushed him out of the café.

As he walked outside, Jean stopped.

He looked at Hank, his mouth open and closed, but he didn't know what to say.

"Wait a minute, you go back and do the handover."

Hank pursed his lips and turned to leave: "I've already contacted the department for you, just go and report directly tomorrow." ”

"I'm sorry."

Looking at his resolute departure, Jean said hurriedly: "I'm in the intelligence group, I'm very happy, thank you." ”

Hank's footsteps paused, and he continued to stride forward.

21st Precinct, Reception Hall.

"Hey, Boyt."

Pratt saw the two people coming up the stairs, spread his hands and said, "It's not that you don't have this budget, why don't you ask someone to come back and answer the phone for you." ”

"Something happened." Hank was confused.

"Damn, the phone upstairs kept ringing after you went out." Pratt picked up a thick stack of papers in his hand and threw it vigorously onto the reception desk:

"As you can see, I'm a very busy person."

"It's not difficult to find someone, just one person, to answer the hotline, ok?"

Pratt complains, and even Hank has to admit it.

"Okay, I'll think about it."

He shrugged his shoulders and walked briskly to the side, while shaking his head at Ethan and said, "It's not so easy to find someone who works carefully and can be trusted now." ”

In light of Jean's affair, Ethan just smiled.

In fact, such an operator is dispensable, and in many cases, the firing group will not leave no one left.

"Smack."

Walking up the stairs, Hank clapped his palms vigorously, "Tell me, you found something." ”

"I've checked the list of all the employees on the construction site." Chewing his pencil, Rusek raised his arm: "There is nothing worth chasing. ”

"But I asked the site supervisor and he said there was only glue explosives in there."

"There are no detonators or fuses, and if those people want to do something, they will definitely need to use these two things."

"We discussed it just now." Horstead in the back also raised his hand to signal:

"I have a friend who might know something."

"Good."

Hank nodded, pointing at Horstead and Rusek: "Then the two of you will follow up together." ”

"Anything else?"

He continued to look at the others.

"Sheriff." Atwater hesitated for a moment, and quickly stood up: "When I was young, I grew up near that construction site. ”

"It's the territory of the 28 Gang, you know, even if this kind of thing can escape the surveillance, it will definitely not escape the eyes of the local gangs, I think the people of 28 must know something."

"There is a person in the 28th Gang that I know, and I may be able to find a way to ask him to take us to meet the leader of the gang."

"Alright." Hank interrupted him with a wave of his hand:

"Olinsky, you run with him."

Seeing that the others didn't speak again, Hank took off his coat and walked into the office, and Jean's affairs made him not in the mood.

Ethan did the same, returning directly to his seat.

When he came back from vacation, he didn't even have a chance to sit down, and pulling out his chair, he stretched his legs.

After a few days in the firing group, Atwater finally had a chance to play.

He rubbed his hands excitedly, and the whole person became forgetful: "Orinsky, don't bother you, I can do it alone." ”

"Oh~"

Olinsky stood up and spread his hands: "The big man is talking, he doesn't even need me." ”

"Bang bang."

"I knew you were going to stand up." Rusek coaxed.

Thin applause rang out, and Ethan crumpled a ball of paper and threw it on Atwater's body: "Give you a chance to repeat what you just said." ”

"I'm sorry."

Facing everyone's gaze, Atwater suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly explained:

"The Twenty-Eight Gang is a black gang, so."

"So what?"

Olinsky has a bad eye: "In the past twenty years, I have been engaged in undercover work, do you mean that I will ruin your rookie business?" ”

"It's my fault, let me go."

Atwater raised his hands and begged for mercy.

"Let's go, rookie." Olinsky angrily threw a twisted candy into his mouth and walked towards the staircase.

"Okay."

Atwater hurriedly followed, becoming a little dejected.

As he was about to go downstairs, Olinsky stopped and looked at Ethan: "About Jean?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at them.

Ethan gently shook his chair and bit the beef jerky in his mouth: "It's done." ”

As soon as the crowd showed their joy, he continued:

"Today, though, is Jean's last day in BFI."

Thank you Brother Arena Dragon for your support, thank you!

(End of chapter)