This sentence is too familiar.

"Make a note of the number."

Erin shook her head and said, "Tell the other side that I'll call later." ”

It's exactly the same as at noon.

Ethan shrugged and walked into the office.

There is no need to ask too much about other people's private matters, and if Erin needs help, she will naturally ask.

None of the others were off duty, all studying the case file, trying to find a breakthrough, or comparing avatars, trying to find information about several other gunmen.

In this case, Ethan was also embarrassed to leave alone.

Touching the fish until eight o'clock, he couldn't help but stretch, and his eyes lit up when he saw the car keys that Nadia put on the table.

The Cadillac logo shines brightly in the light.

It's as if a call is being made, from time immemorial.

"Huh."

Grab your car keys and walk to the post hanger.

Take off your thin jacket and walk outside with your fingers.

Antonio had already left work, and Horstead and Erin were still staring at the screen, the latter not knowing what he was thinking, with a look of sadness on his brow.

"I'm leaving."

Atwater rubbed his eyes and pushed the keyboard away.

"See you tomorrow."

A few greetings rang out one after another, and Nadia also looked up and smiled at Atwater.

"Sheriff Morgan."

Seeing Ethan also coming out of it, she quickly stood up.

"Aren't you leaving?"

Ethan lit up his watch: "It's okay if you can go back early, most of these people are workaholics, you can't survive them." ”

"It's okay." Nadia hurriedly said:

"On my first day, there are still a lot of things that I am not familiar with, so I need to stay and study more time."

"Okay." Ethan gestured to her knee, "Don't stand up every time you see me coming, your knee will be ruined in no time." ”

"Okay."

Nadia smiled, "I see." ”

Ignoring her, Ethan put his arm around Atwater's shoulders and led him downstairs, "Where are you going?" ”

"Just find a place to eat."

Atwater sulked: "Go home and rest, my back has been a little sore lately." ”

"Let's go."

Ethan flicked the car keys: "Test drive with me." ”

"What car?" Atwater is interested, he himself is the kind of person who likes cars very much, the last time Ferrari came, everyone else was taking pictures of the interior and exterior with their phones, this guy specializes in the bottom three and inside three ways.

"I don't know."

Ethan smiled: "But it should be very helpful for lower back pain." ”

The car would also help with back pain, and Atwater walked out of the police station with Ethan with a question mark on his face, and found the car that had just been issued in the parking space next to it.

"Shet."

When Atwater saw the car, his whole body was much more energetic.

A black full-size SUV is lying quietly on the ground, and the new paint surface emits a layer of ghostly light.

"Damn, is this it?"

Atwater walked over quickly and said excitedly: "It's still brand new, even buy Ga, Escalade, with a V8 engine, it can accelerate to 100 kilometers in 6.8 seconds, which is already very powerful for this big guy." ”

Ethan didn't understand what he was muttering about, and pressed the key casually.

The huge headlights lit up, and the white cold light flickered.

The front of the car is angular, it looks quite domineering, the butt of the car is raised high, the size is about the same as the previous Saabban, and the roof is a few centimeters higher than itself.

Seeing Atwater lift the hood, Ethan smiled and got into the driver's seat.

The interior of the car is very spacious, with three rows of seats, and it is no problem to seat seven or eight people.

I just don't know how long this car can be driven.

"Boom."

The engine began to vibrate, startling Atwater.

He hurriedly closed the hood and quickly got into the car: "Where are we going to test the car?" ”

"Chinatown."

Ethan spun the steering wheel and pressed the accelerator with one foot.

Ten minutes later, Atwater looked at the flashing neon sign and asked with a confused expression:

"Test drive?"

"That's right, it's a test drive."

Ethan laughed and stopped the car and turned off the fire: "Let's go, I'll have a treat." ”

The lights are pink and the music is soothing.

The inside of the nasal cavity is full of charming aromatic smells.

The ice cubes wrapped in gauze rolled and pressed on his back for a while, and then, the warm body with a layer of massage oil slid up, and Atwater's tail vertebrae flashed like electricity, straight to the back of his head.

Looking at the massage table next to her, the Eastern European girl above Ethan was sexy and charming, and Atwater grabbed her hands nervously.

"Don't be nervous."

Ethan threw a grape into his mouth with a complacent expression: "We are like a car, we have been driving for a long time, and we always need maintenance services, which is normal." ”

"Makes sense."

The corners of Atwater's mouth twitched, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Click."

Ethan avoided the faces of several people, took a selfie, took most of the footage of himself and Atwater, and sent it to Rusek.

He lowered his head in satisfaction, enjoying the constant pressing of his fingers on his body.

The phone buzzed and vibrated a few times, and after a while, it stopped, grabbed the phone, and found that in addition to Rusek's crazy meme, there was also a text message from Irene:

"Can you accompany me to a place?"

"What time?"

"It's up to you."

"I'm not available until half an hour later."

"Okay, no problem."

Along with the last message, an address was sent.

Ethan put down his phone inexplicably, and continued to lie on the massage table, not knowing what was going on, and even the time was set by himself.

The Cadillac pulled up close to the side of the street, and the gray Dodge in front of it looked like a toy car.

It's a bit of an exaggeration, but it does give Ethan that feeling.

He sat in the car and looked condescendingly at Erin in the Dodge, and the guy looked at the side in disengagement, not even noticing a car parked on the other side.

Looking along the other party's gaze, next to it is a tavern.

The frosted glass windows flickered with the lights in the room.

"Bump."

The sound of the car door closing finally caught Erin's attention, and she hurriedly got out of the car with her.

"Say it."

Ethan spread his hands quickly: "What's the matter?" ”

"Can you go in and have a drink?"

Erin pursed her lips: "I'll go in later, and you'll pretend you don't know me." ”

"Huh?"

Ethan, just like Atwater just now, asked with a confused expression, "Then what will I do after I go in?" ”

"Don't do anything."

Erin looked at Ethan fixedly and whispered, "You just need to be inside." ”

"Okay."

Ethan nodded, anyway, he has done a lot of inexplicable things, and it is not bad this time. (End of chapter)