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No matter what the two people outside think, Ethan is now enjoying the blessings of all people.
Livira and Daria were out of breath and could barely control themselves.
"Otherwise."
Daria bit his earlobe and said, "Let's go upstairs and sit for a while." β
"There's no hurry."
Ethan still had a hint of clarity, he patted Daria's buttocks, and said with a smile: "Let's talk about it later, don't worry, I will definitely be able to feed you two." β
"Really?"
Livira held out her hand curiously, then nodded in satisfaction.
"Gone, gone!"
Ethan let go of the two of them and walked briskly outside.
Two minutes later, he suspected that he would really lose control of himself.
The thumb and index finger were pinched together, and he made a gesture of love to the two little girls, and then pulled the car door.
"Good friends too?"
As soon as they sat down, Rusek and Atwater asked in unison.
"That's right." Ethan started the car with a calm expression, then turned around and showed his white teeth, and stretched out his arm: "You two, who dares to talk nonsense when you go back to Chicago." β
"Click."
The two hands clenched into fists, knuckles clicking.
"Rest assured, rest assured."
When the two of them saw the huge fist, they nodded quickly.
"Detective Morgan." Rusek swallowed and said excitedly, "You are my god now, can you tell me, how did you do it?" β
"It's amazing, it's the first time I've seen a man like you."
"That's right, you're a man."
"The hardest man in the entire Chicago Police Department."
This guy is a little incoherent when he talks excitedly.
"Get out!"
Atwater stretched out his hand and pushed him away: "You already have a fiancΓ©e, what are you doing with this?" β
He looked at Ethan, his eyes blinking:
"I'm the one who needs to know that, right, Detective Morgan."
Rusekh didn't care either, and said with a smile:
"Let's talk to each other."
Ethan stepped on the gas pedal and drove home.
He looked at the two people in the rearview mirror with his eyes, and said solemnly, "First, you have to be as handsome as me." β
"Second, the waist pole should be harder."
"Third, the wallet should also be thick."
"Just these three points, a little sweeter in the mouth, it is not difficult to do."
Russec, who was sitting in the passenger seat, and Atwater, who was behind him, both showed expressions of deep approval, the former broke off the visor, looked at himself in the vanity mirror above, and said regretfully: "I'm completely fine with the first point." β
"The third point is that there is a big problem."
"You have a problem everywhere."
Atwater rolled his eyes and spit mercilessly.
With the two of them struck up a couple of words from time to time, the Range Rover was soon on the private road.
Slowly driving in, Ethan looked at all this in front of him with a sigh.
It was covered with snow and covered the entire woods.
As the vehicle drove by, several wild small animals quickly shuttled between the trees and ran into the distance, leaving a string of paw prints.
The iron gate opened, and the drive continued inside.
The lakeside villa in the ice and snow forest suddenly appeared in front of a few people.
The ice above the lake has broken apart, and the sun shines brightly on it, and it is a beautiful winter landscape as far as the eye can see.
The wheels pressed against the snow and came to a stop on the flat ground in front of the house.
Siobhan would come over from time to time for a day or two, so the house was pretty well maintained.
As long as it's popular, it won't look dilapidated.
"It's beautiful."
Atwater carried a travel bag, stepped on the snow and sighed: "Whether it's in Chicago or here, where you live, it's always so enviable." β
"I agree."
Rusek looked at the house like a country cottage with a look of deep disapproval.
"Don't talk nonsense, take a break, and get to work in the evening."
Ethan strode up to the porch and opened the door.
The intimate Siobhan had already turned on the heating, and the room was as warm as spring, he threw his coat on the sofa, took out three bottles of beer from the refrigerator, and handed one to each of the two people in the back.
"Bang."
With your fingers pressing, the cap is lifted.
He slumped into the large single couch and took a sip of a cold beer.
I glanced at my home with emotion, and my heart was settled for a while.
"Where do we live?"
Rusek, holding the beer bottle, looked left and right.
"My house and the motel in town will do." Ethan stretched out his hand and nodded inside: "If you live in my house, there is a small guest room in it, you can live together, or you can choose to sleep on the sofa alone." β
"The motel is no problem, it can be reimbursed anyway."
These two people are not stupid either, who would leave the country house and live in a motel.
The surrounding scenery alone is not comparable to that of a cheap hotel.
"We're staying with you, won't bother?" However, Atwater was more thoughtful, and he smiled and spread his hands: "If your good friend comes over, won't it be inconvenient." β
"Are you stupid?" Rusek threw the bag directly next to the sofa:
"I'm sure you won't see Detective Morgan during the break, it's just the two of us in this room."
"I'll sleep on the couch, you can go to the room."
This guy is clever enough.
Ethan smiled as he lifted the beer bottle and gestured to the two of them.
In the current situation, I am absolutely incapable of doing so, and when I am resting, where will I have time to play with these two people here.
"Or I'll sleep on the couch."
Atwater hurriedly moved to the couch, but was pushed into the inner room by Rusek.
The two of them had just arrived, and their minds were full of freshness, and after saying hello to Ethan, they went out to hang out, both of them had pistols on them, and they were not afraid of any problems.
Ethan was drinking in the living room by himself, and they were messing around.
Ten minutes later, the two of them happily returned to the villa, exhaling cold air from their mouths, and they were so cold that they were screaming.
"That's right."
After taking a sip of beer, Rusek remembered what was going on: "What do we do next?" β
When he came over, Hank had already ordered it in advance.
Everything has to be arranged by Ethan, and the main thing is to assist him in his work.
"Take a break."
Ethan took a sip of his beer and raised an eyebrow at the two guys, "Remember, you are not allowed to drink too much at night, and no matter how sexy the strippers are, you have to be vigilant." β
Now that we know that Rebecca is in Banshee Town, I went straight to the Sava Gentlemen's Club in the evening.
According to her previous habits, she should be working in the club.
Hearing the stripper's words, Rusek and Atwater glanced at each other, and their fists collided heavily. (End of chapter)