"What?"

Rusek's footsteps also stopped, and he asked in shock, "What are you talking about?" ”

"What the hell is going on?"

Erin also stood up abruptly and asked in surprise, "Why is he leaving all of a sudden?" ”

"Family changes."

Ethan waved his hand: "This is his private matter, and it is inconvenient for me to say too much." ”

"Whatever you should be busy with, go ahead, don't ask."

Seeing that he looked unrefreshed, everyone looked at the sheriff's office again, where Hank sat alone and smoked silently.

It sees, now the matter is a foregone conclusion.

Jean doesn't seem to have much of a presence, but he is their strongest support and a very important member of the Intelligence Group.

Now that Sumner had just left, Jean was leaving again.

Thinking of this, everyone fell silent.

However, they all said that it was a private matter, and they had to suppress their curiosity and go downstairs one after another, but their steps became heavier.

Ethan ate beef jerky and turned on the computer boredly.

In the case of the theft of explosives, he could only wait for them to send back clues, and he didn't bother to check the case file.

With that bit of information, it is estimated that these people have already been ruined.

Footsteps sounded, and approached in his direction, and in the entire Chase room, it was now only himself and Erin, and he didn't have to look up to know who it was.

"If you want to know what's going on."

Ethan said without raising his head: "You can ask Jean yourself, he is still in the technical room." ”

"Not this." Erin's voice looked very tired: "Can you do me a favor?" ”

When I looked up, I saw her looking sad.

"What's wrong with you?" Ethan scratched his face, spread his hands and asked, "Aren't you going to be bankrupt too?" ”

"Bankrupt?"

Erin was stunned for a moment, then shocked and asked, "Jean is bankrupt?" ”

"When I didn't say it."

Ethan knew that he was speechless, and hurriedly waved his hand: "You need help with something." ”

"Nadia."

Erin came back to her senses and tore off a piece of paper from the notebook: "You should remember her, she was the one who helped us when Burgess was undercover." ”

"She'll be out of the center in a moment, can you help pick her up?"

"I'll have some personal matters later, and I can't leave."

Of course, Nadia remembered that she sponsored some of the expenses for quitting independence, but she didn't expect it to come out so soon, and this little girl's perseverance was very good.

"What's in it for you?"

Ethan lifted his spirits and looked at the paper in Erin's hand.

"Please, I'm serious." Irene muffled, "I need your help, now is not the time for jokes. ”

"Okay, give it to me."

Ethan took the paper, and on it was an address.

"Be sure to take her back to the police station." Erin said seriously: "At this stage, she can't contact those people before. ”

"I don't want her to run around alone until I take her home from work."

"Don't worry."

Ethan made a received gesture.

"Thank you." Erin put on her coat and looked at it steadily.

"Now?" Ethan spread his hands.

"That's right, right now." Erin knocked on the table and walked briskly downstairs herself.

Ethan had no choice but to grab the key and follow him downstairs.

In an instant, the Chase Room was empty and deserted.

"Jingle Bell~"

After a while, the phone rang, and there was a posture of not answering.

"Why didn't anyone answer that damn call." Hank unscrewed the door open and yelled, only to realize that no one was outside.

Rehabilitation Center.

Ethan sat in the car, smoking a cigarette without a puff.

I've been playing with my phone for ten minutes, but I haven't seen anyone come out, and after thinking about it, he pushed the car door open, intending to ask about the situation.

Just as he was walking towards the door of the Ring Center, he finally saw a shadow coming out of it.

Nadia wore black leather boots that covered her calves, blue jeans that covered her hips, and a brown jacket.

Looking left and right, the long brown hair swayed.

"Huh."

A whistle sounded.

"Hey, Bichi." Across the street, a little black man shouted, "Do you want something good?" ”

"You bastards."

Ethan raised his middle finger: "Get away." ”

"What the hell are you talking about?" When the two flower turbans heard this, they shook their baggy jeans and were about to come over to look for trouble.

The next moment, like a frightened rabbit, he ran away.

"Yes, that's right." Ethan raised two middle fingers: "Hurry up, don't come to this kind of place in the future, mom mess with Fake." ”

The police badge on the waistband of his trousers gave off a shiny.

The last time Miranda recovered, it was much the same situation.

These traffickers should really be dragged to shoot targets.

Lowering his hands, he walked towards Nadia: "I'm Ethan Morgan, Irene's colleague. ”

"Uh-huh."

Nadia smiled and said, "No need to introduce yourself, I remember you." ”

After recovery, her spirit is very good, and the skin on her face also has some shine.

"Let's go."

Ethan poked his thumb behind him: "Erin has something to do, ask me to take you back to the police station." ”

"No need."

Nadia's eyes flashed with some disappointment, and she smiled reluctantly: "I'll take the bus back by myself." ”

As she spoke, she put her hands in her pockets and walked in the other direction.

"I don't think you remember me." Seeing this, Ethan said with a smile: "Otherwise, you must be able to remember what happened when you first escaped from my hands." ”

As soon as these words came out, Nadia's footsteps stopped instantly.

Just like when we first met, she ran in the dark alleys.

There are some fears that are deep-rooted.

Despite knowing that the other party would not shoot her, Nadia turned around and honestly followed Ethan towards the Ford Interceptor.

"How did you become friends with Erin?" Starting the car, Ethan slowly stepped on the accelerator.

Nadia held her backpack in her arms and sat restrainedly: "I don't understand, it may be that she is in my body and sees her shadow." ”

The experiences of the two of them are somewhat similar.

When Erin was a teenager, no one cared about it, and they all got involved in the theft gang.

If it weren't for Hank, I guess her fate wouldn't be much better than Nadia's.

Perhaps it is also for this reason that she will lend a helping hand to Nadia, some people have been drenched in the rain and want to help others hold an umbrella.

Back at the police station, both Horstead and Rusekh had returned.

"Hey."

When she saw Rusek, Nadia said hello happily.

"Hello."

Noticing the arrival, Rusek squeezed out a smile.

The shadow of being blown up doesn't seem to have been removed in his heart, and every time he sees Nadia, this kid's legs can't help but clamp up.

Nadia also realized something and smiled embarrassedly.

At Ethan's motion, she walked towards the pantry.

(End of chapter)