662 True Gifts

Outside the police station, a truck was parked on the side of the road.

The car was sprayed with a large Ferrari logo, and the patrolmen passing by cast curious glances from time to time.

With that staff member, there were two other people, who were also waiting outside.

"I'm sorry."

Ethan patted Red Hat's shoulder: "This is a misunderstanding, I just thought you were a liar." ”

"It's okay."

The red hat didn't dare to make a face, and hurriedly waved his hand.

To be honest, he was more curious than Ethan, he didn't expect that the person who could afford the beast in the car would actually work in the police station.

When he received the delivery address, he wondered if he had made a mistake.

Ethan most likely guessed who gave him the car, and calmly walked to the back of the truck.

With the work of two other people, the tailgate of the carriage was opened.

A dazzling bright red appeared in everyone's field of vision.

When he saw the beast, Rusek gasped, rubbed his eyes, and said in disbelief:

"Rafa !!"

"That's right." The Ferrari staff member had a proud expression: "La Ferrari, which only made its public debut last year, is the jewel of supercars, limited to 499 units, with a US quota of 120 units. ”

"The price of this treasure alone will cost $1.4 million, and Ferrari will also need to screen buyers."

As he spoke, the staff member also looked at Ethan from time to time.

In the time since he went out, he has already helped Ethan make up a lot of identities.

Ethan looked at the license plate on the Ferrari and was even more sure who had delivered it.

The number plate is very simple, 89T.

The other party is also eight or nine years old, and a simple T is used to swear sovereignty.

This guy gave himself such a surprise without making a sound, and I have to say that this is the most valuable gift he has ever received.

With her ability, it is indeed not a problem to buy a car like this.

"Mr. Morgan."

The red hat stretched out his tablet and said respectfully: "Please sign the document, I will take you to try the car later." ”

To drive such a supercar, you need to go through a certain amount of simple training.

Otherwise, you won't be able to drive away.

The numbered plates have been put on and all the formalities have definitely been completed.

Ethan slid his fingers, signed the names one by one, and officially named the supercar under his own name.

The red hat climbed into the bed of the truck, lowered the ramp, and then slipped into Rafa.

"Boom."

As soon as the vehicle started, the red monster let out a gruntled grunt.

Hearing this voice, Rusek's skull tingled, he took out his mobile phone, and his fingers trembled to shoot.

Ethan picked up a cigarette and watched the car move slowly, little by little.

I couldn't help but feel that the red hat was careless, and it was a great loss for him to scratch it casually, and after some tossing, the vehicle finally stopped on the road.

The body of this supercar is very low, and the red and black color scheme is quite classic.

The two long rearview mirrors are pestled out, and they look a little happy.

"Generous gifts."

There was an exclamation from the side, Ethan turned his head, and Atwater covered his mouth, his eyes widening.

Erin and Olinsky also walked over in shock.

"Fakyu." Erin punched Ethan hard, "You bought this?" ”

"$1.4 million, baby." Russec waved his phone and said excitedly, "This monster is worth at least $1.4 million." ”

"Shet."

Olinsky wanted to pat the body, but he was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand.

"Please."

Ethan bit down on his cigarette and spread his hands helplessly.

"I can't help it." Rusek's eyes narrowed with laughter: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't help but inform them." ”

Not only that, but the surrounding patrol officers also came over one after another.

The phone clicks.

"Smack." Ethan slapped his forehead heavily, this is over, in less than five minutes, the Chicago police system is absolutely spreading, and there is a rich detective in the 21st precinct.

He only hoped that the police union would not target him, but he knew that was unlikely.

He seemed to hear that the card inviting him to the charity dinner was being filled out.

The little cutie in his pocket is about to fly away with a hula.

"Mr. Morgan." The red hat got out of the car and waved his palm: "Please get in the car, I'll tell you about the situation of the vehicle." ”

The reaction of the crowd of onlookers, he has long been accustomed to.

Since Rafah's launch last year, no matter where you go, you've been able to enjoy this much-anticipated treatment.

So far, it's useless to think about it.

Ethan chewed on his cigarette and strode towards the rather aggressive supercar.

The doors are like wings, unfolding upwards.

Sitting in it with great effort, the whole person is almost like sitting on the ground.

The steering wheel is also characteristic, a bit square, with a yellow circle in the middle, on which the silhouette of a horse leaps.

Under the guidance of the red hat, Ethan flicked off the cigarette butt and quickly started the vehicle.

"Boom."

The V12 engine starts working, and a sound wave vibrates outward.

The next moment, a red phantom quickly drove forward, and Rusek's heart was relaxed.

This is the first time to get started, but Ethan doesn't have any sense of restraint, accelerates and turns generously, and is familiar with this big toy.

Red Hat was a little surprised, he had already done many handovers.

Many car owners who have just started are driving cautiously, and it is still rare to be wild like this.

He settled down and quickly explained the various functions and operation techniques of the vehicle.

Rafa spun around and stopped in front of the police station.

Red Hat took the generous tips of the three people and happily got out of the car.

"It's my turn."

Erin took the lead and flew into the car.

Russec jumped to his feet in anger from behind, and looked at Erin with resentment, knowing that he wouldn't have called her down.

This is Rafa, this is the king of horses!

"Huh."

A bunch of keys flew out of the car window and landed on Rusek's hand.

"Drive my interceptor back to Hyde Park." Ethan leaned over and explained, "I'll be waiting for you at home." ”

"In exchange, I'll let you take pictures in the car later."

"Let me come." Hearing this, Atwater stretched out his hand to snatch the key, but was dodged by Rusek, and he excitedly ran to the place where Ethan parked: "Wait for me, I'll be there soon." ”

This car, itself will not be parked here.

It's too eye-catching, and it's not good to be scratched or rubbed, it's not that I feel sorry for money, it's mainly trouble.

Ethan's first instinct was to drive the car back and put it away.

Ferrari Rafa slowly drove forward under his driver, Erin fastened her seatbelt, quickly pulled out her phone, and began to take crazy selfies.

Not long after it went out, it attracted the admiring eyes of passers-by.

There are many cars on the road, and they even lowered their windows to shoot at this beast that has just been launched.

Just then, a blank road appeared ahead.

Ethan slammed the accelerator down, and the red beast roared like a bolt of lightning.

The roar of the engine sent Erin's adrenaline soaring.

"Ah!!h

She let out a high-pitched scream, and where she was strangled by her seat belt, she kept shaking with the vehicle.

"Whoosh."

The supercar shuttled left and right quickly, leaving the cars behind.

Sitting in the car, very low.

The feeling of being close to the ground also brought a stronger sense of speed, and Erin's legs were tightly clamped together, and she cheered loudly.

It took another distance for the speed to slow down.

Erin slapped her chest excitedly and twisted her head to look over: "You suddenly drove so fast just now, did you do it on purpose?" ”

"That's right."

Ethan didn't deny it, and replied with an eyebrow.

In this operation, he also had enough addiction to supercars, and by the way, he scared Erin, but he didn't expect this guy to be more hilarious than himself.

"You're so bad."

Erin punched Ethan and laughed, "But I like it so much." ”

Few people can resist the charm of speed and passion, and she is no exception.

The car was quickly back in Hyde Park, and Ethan opened the garage and slowly parked it in, leaning next to the black Dodge Challenger.

A red high-tech supercar, a black retro muscle car.

The two cars were parked together, but they were unusually coordinated.

The two lifted the car door and rolled over to get out of the car, but they didn't close the door in a hurry, and Ethan also took a few pictures of the car and sent it to Taylor: "Don't tell me, it's not what you did!" ”

"Hahaha, did you get it?"

Taylor replied very quickly, with a few laughing memes in the message: "This is a gift for you, like?" ”

"What do you think of me!"

Ethan's fingers moved quickly: "Don't even say hello, think I'm going to covet your money?" ”

"Use money to buy my happiness?"

"It's not." Taylor was visibly panicked, and she quickly sent a series of tearful memes: "I didn't mean that, sorry, don't get me wrong." ”

"I just looked at the car and thought you might like it."

"I'm not mistaken." Ethan smiled and continued to reply: "This kind of thing, please increase your efforts next time." ”

"It's better to bring you along, that's the real gift."

"Money plus your sexy body, I think, I'll like it even more."

"Click."

He bared his white teeth and sent a picture of himself and Ferrari Rafa to Taylor.

A photo was also quickly sent from the other side, Taylor puffed out her mouth, looking annoyed, but her eyes were full of smiles, looking at the background, she was in the dressing room, as if she was busy with something.

"I'm going to rehearse, you can enjoy it."

Taylor sent a few more bayonets and threatened: "Don't let you go and talk, or I'll kill you." ”

Ethan put away his phone and looked at the excited Erin on the side.

He scratched his chin, seemingly, probably, perhaps, this was not a pick-up.

Russec soon drove the Ford Interceptor to Hyde Park, and not only him, but also Atwater and Horstead jumped out of the car in a huff.

Ethan was stunned for a moment, whether this was a collective skip class.

After grinding for more than ten minutes, they were finally willing to leave, and the five of them returned to the police station in a car.

The others happily went upstairs, but Ethan was stopped by the enthusiastic policewomen.

Some asked how to get to the toilet, and some asked how to get to the parking lot.

These are subtle, and the open ones, directly unbutton the top few buttons, not to mention the scenery looming, it is simply welcome, and the limbs are also rubbing, so that he feasts his eyes at the same time, but also suffers.

About dinner, about travel, there are too many tricks to count.

was originally handsome, and now he has a supercar, which makes him shine in the eyes of those policewomen.

"Even-bought karma." After Ethan got rid of a graceful policewoman, he wiped his sweat and asked, "Why, I usually didn't find that there were so many policewomen in the 21st Precinct?" ”

"Rest assured, this is only a small part."

Pratt looked like he was eating melons, and looked at him with a smile: "The other sub-bureaus, the policewomen who have their own postures, are all looking for excuses to come over." ”

"25 years old, detective."

"Handsome, and driving a Ferrari of more than a million."

"Congratulations on becoming the best golden bachelor in the Chicago Police Department."

"Shet."

Ethan cursed and turned to walk upstairs.

With this iron gate in the way, these warblers and swallows can't fly up.

Before he walked into the Chase room, he received a text message on his mobile phone:

"Ferrari, more than a million !!"

"I'll take you for a ride." Ethan calmly replied to Burgess.

"Okay!"

The other side quickly replied with a happy expression.

Well, that's not a pick-up either.

It's already in hand, it doesn't count, it doesn't count.

Ethan put away his phone and walked quickly to the Chase room, where several people were busy posting the photos they had taken to social platforms, and they watched the number of fans rise and smile from ear to ear.

"Knock knock."

Ethan knocked on the table, pulled out a dozen notes from his pocket and threw them on Atwater's table:

"These are girls, whoever needs it, take it yourself."

"Can I borrow a car?"

Atwater looked at the note and rubbed his hands, his eyes shining at Ethan.

Not only him, but everyone else also looked at it in unison.

"Can't!"

Ethan spoke indifferently, cutting off their thoughts.

"Okay."

Atwater waved his hand and swept the notes into the trash.

Everybody is smart and knows what these women are here for.

"Ethan." At this time, Hank opened the office door and walked out quickly: "Let's go meet an informant." ”

It was okay just now, just let these people make trouble.

Now that there's something to do, it's time to get moving.

"Who is it?"

Can you call them over, maybe you know each other, the two of them went downstairs together, Ethan asked curiously.

"Teisel."

Hank said in a deep voice, "You should be able to remember this person, right?" ”

Of course, there was an impression that Teisel was the leader of a small black gang, and at that time Hank wanted to pull a little black man out of the gang and negotiate with him.

As a result, he refused, and Ethan and others kidnapped him and cleaned him up.

Until now, they are still collecting protection money from Teisel.

The two of them drove to the direction of the North District to see the route to Lake Michigan.

Half an hour later, Hank's Range Rover turned into a wasteland.

His Cadillac had been beaten to pieces last night, and now it was replaced by a big one.

The vehicle swayed and slowly came to the shore of the lake.

Looking at a red Mustang in front of them, both of them slowly stopped the vehicle.

On the lakebank, an old black man with a blue hat was pacing back and forth, twitching the leaves in his hand vigorously.

The big gold medal on his chest swayed, shining in the sun.

Grand Chapter

(End of chapter)