Looking at the caller number, Ethan was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, it would be him.

Press Amplification, put the phone on the table, and grab the cigarette case: "Special Agent Phillips, how are you recovering from your injuries?" ”

"It's been a long time, and it's been fine."

Phillips' voice seemed a little energetic, and he asked with concern, "Has the bomber solved it?" ”

"Huh?"

Ethan lit a cigarette and played with the lighter: "You also received the wind?" ”

"I don't have much of anything, just a lot of friends." Phillips said happily: "I believe this kind of thing should not be difficult for you." ”

"By the way, I'll look for you in Chicago tomorrow."

"Huh?" The green smoke rose, and Ethan asked puzzledly, "What are you looking for me to do with an old man, your face is full of wrinkles." ”

"Ahem, cough, cough~"

Phillips coughed violently a few times, and his voice became resentful: "We are friends, isn't it normal to visit each other?" ”

"You must be trying to trick me."

Ethan picked up the remote control and turned off the TV: "Come here, come here, if nothing happens, I'll be at the police station." ”

"We'll talk tomorrow, busy!"

"Okay, no problem."

Phillips replied and hung up the phone.

Nothing to do in the Three Treasures Palace, this guy is obviously in trouble.

Ethan tapped his fingers on the table, then stood up, whatever happened, it would naturally be revealed tomorrow, and there was no need to waste time guessing now.

I looked at my watch, and before I knew it, I slept for three hours.

The members of BFIPU have all returned, and are busy outside.

Wake up refreshed.

Ethan quickly got into his work and worked with his colleagues to deal with the follow-up until the night turned dark.

With a wave of his hand, he got off work.

If there is anything, I will talk about it tomorrow.

Everyone left, Ethan found a Sichuan restaurant, and ate hot pot alone.

After a storm, I received another text message.

It's okay to be idle, drive a Cadillac, and come to the location sent by Irene.

It's no wonder that alcoholism can also become a social problem, they like to run to bars when they are idle, socialize, and have pastimes, all in these places, and it's no wonder if they are not addicted.

As soon as I pushed open the glass door, I saw Irene.

In addition to her, there was Horstead, and the two were sitting on a barstool at the bar.

"Boss."

Erin saw Ethan enter the door and raised her hand to say hello:

"Come here, here."

I don't know when it started, this guy likes to call himself that.

"Why did you change places tonight?" Ethan rolled up his sleeves and walked over, leaving a vacant seat next to Erin, he sat down, took a sip of the wine he had prepared in advance.

"Well, Bourbon."

Ethan raised an eyebrow and drank it all in one gulp.

"Hello." He nodded his finger at the bartender again: "Please bring me another drink, thank you." ”

"Maddie." Horstead held up the number plate in his hand and smiled at the bartender, "Just count my account, this is my sheriff, Ethan Morgan." ”

"Boss."

Horstead followed Erin and waved his hand to introduce, "This is my friend, Maddie Callaghan." ”

"Wow~"

This long-haired black bartender looks very sexy in a floral camisole, followed by a thin cashmere jacket.

She smiled at Ethan with two small dimples, "I heard Jay mention you, but I didn't expect you to be so young." ”

"Of course." She glanced at Horstead and said with a smile:

"It's very handsome."

"Thank you."

Ethan picked up his glass and smiled back, and when the bartender left, he immediately raised an eyebrow at Horstead: "You two definitely have a leg." ”

"Hey, thanks." Erin patted Ethan on the shoulder and said excitedly:

"I said the same thing, and he won't admit it."

"Please."

Horstead spread his hands and shook his head with a smile.

"Back to my question, how did you change places tonight?" Ethan took a sip of whiskey and put the glass down: "Also, what's going on, actually inviting me to drink?" ”

"Morley comes and goes as colleagues, people he knows."

Horstead smiled, but his brow was a little worried: "When I'm fine, I often come here for two drinks, and what happened today, I think you also need some company." ”

"Of course, there's something else."

"I'll tell you." Erin took a sip of the cocktail and interrupted Horstead, "Do you remember the bounty?" ”

"Of course." Ethan nodded.

It's just last night, how could I not remember.

I don't know how Olinsky handled the matter, now it's safe to kill Oscar sooner.

"Horstead came home just now and found that it had been stolen." Erin waved her hand and continued: "To be precise, it should not be called theft, there is nothing lost in the house, but it is almost destroyed. ”

Ethan looked at Horstead, who nodded silently.

"I checked." Horstead gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't find anything useful, and I suspect it's coming at me as a person." ”

"Now I need a place to live and wait for this to pass."

"Look, is it convenient for you over there?"

Antonio's family of four, large and small, the others are renting apartments, Olinsky is the worst, he has a conflict with his wife, and has always slept in the garage.

Thinking about it, Ethan is the most suitable.

It's just that Horstead is a little apprehensive, and I don't know if Ethan will agree, after all, one more person is more trouble, and he is also being rewarded.

One of the advantages of living in Hyde Park is that the houses there are more secluded.

In terms of public security management, they are all in place.

Don't worry, something like this happens tonight.

"Ding, ding, ding."

Ethan tapped his fingertips on his glass, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then you need to treat me to another drink." ”

There are a lot of empty rooms, nothing convenient or inconvenient.

Anyway, regardless of whether there is anyone living in it or not, the cleaning company will come over every other week to do a deep cleaning, and it will not bother itself.

This kind of thing is a matter of effort.

"Thank you."

Horstead suddenly relaxed, and he waved his hand to his friend, "Maddie, let's have another round, and serve us all a drink." ”

"No problem."

The bartender walked over with a smile on her face and picked up the bottle.

However, her expression changed rapidly, from smile to horror in a split second.

This girl is good-looking, and Ethan has always admired it.

So he noticed that something was wrong at the first time, and he quickly picked up the python's revolver and pointed at the door like lightning.

A white man in a black hoodie was raising a pistol and aiming it at Horstead viciously, the gun in his hand as if it would erupt flames at any moment.

"Bang bang."

Ethan's hand speed was amazing, and the gunfire almost flashed into a ball.

(End of chapter)