"Lucas Grigory."

Ethan walked over to the whiteboard and wrote his name next to a picture of his beard.

"We have pictures."

He turned around and looked at the entire intelligence team, "We still have a name, and the next thing you need to do is find him out of Chicago." ”

"Time, the sooner the better."

"These guys, they must be trying to find a way to escape from this city."

"Distribute the photos of these two people, I want the patrol police of the whole city, all the gates, and stations, have their photos."

"What's the name?"

Horstead raised his hand and said helplessly: "We have also asked for assistance in the search before, and it is difficult to get others to cooperate without any reason. ”

They are all public service departments, and there is no subordinate relationship.

It's not realistic to let others cooperate with the first sentence, they are just police detectives, and the level is not enough.

"Hmm."

Ethan nodded, waved his hand and said, "Let's just say that it is the secret mission of the intelligence group, if anyone has any doubts." ”

He tapped his fingers on the handle of the gun, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Just take Director Perry out and use him to scare people, I think he should have no opinion." ”

"Ahem."

Inside the office, a light cough sounded: "Director Perry has been transferred, just use my name." ”

"Okay."

Horstead nodded, and the others began to get busy.

"Transferred?"

Ethan walked into the office and looked at Hank lying on the couch in confusion: "When did it happen?" ”

"Just two days ago." Hank covered his eyes with his arm, and his chest rose and fell slightly: "The new director is called Fisher, when you are free, you can visit him, he has a good impression of you." ”

"Got it."

Ethan shrugged his shoulders, returned to his desk and sat down, and began to click on his computer to check the surveillance footage, or contact other departments, and as for Hank, let him lie there and rest.

As long as he can produce results, no matter who will be the director, he will sit firmly in Diaoyutai.

As long as you have real skills in this job, you don't need to worry.

No one will throw his face at a subordinate with strong work ability, this is not the choice of a smart person.

Fools, can't be the director.

Tonight, Ethan also earned some overtime pay solidly.

There is no way, Hank was beaten up, and he still fished, which is really unreasonable.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that the crowd gradually went home.

Erin also left with Hank, and the two went to the hospital to visit Oliver together, after all, she was pregnant with a child, and if Justin didn't have any opinions, it could also be said that she was a relative.

Ethan didn't rush back, he bought something on the way and drove to the small building today.

Let's see how bad psoriasis is.

Deposit, has been delivered.

Next, you only need to let your lawyer come out, complete the contract, notarization, and all aspects, and then pay the final payment, which will become the second commercial property you purchase.

In his mind, this is already his place.

Naturally, a large group of homeless people cannot be allowed to wreak havoc inside, and it is disgusting not to toss people.

Parking the car nearby, Ethan took a cigarette and walked towards the small building, there are several surveillance cameras nearby, and he clears the door, as long as he avoids pedestrians.

Half-human high iron fence to jump over easily.

Standing on the dirty lawn and looking up, the candles in the tattered windows look like a ghost cave.

There are more than ten points of light.

These homeless people found a lot of wooden pallets and put them at the back of the building, stacking them on top of each other.

It's like an easy staircase that leads to a ruined window.

As for where they live after they get rid of these people, it's none of their business.

Anyway, washing dishes in the United States is quite profitable, drive these people away, let them brush the dishes, and they will be able to reach the peak of life in a year.

This kind of behavior can be regarded as benefiting the society.

A smile appeared on his lips as he put on his soft rubber mask and walked briskly up the improvised steps.

Walk inside the house and take a look around.

"Huh."

In his hand, a large chainsaw appeared.

Running up the stairs to the fifth floor, standing at the top of the stairs, he jerked the rope.

"Boom!"

A dull roar resounded throughout the small building.

The whispers that were still ringing just now, and the drunken shouts, all stopped in an instant.

When the chainsaw starts, it doesn't grab the buttons, but it just makes a rumbling low sound, which sounds like a demon whispering, which is not only terrifying, but also creepy to hear.

Ethan whistled and deliberately walked towards the side where no one was.

The crisp whistle was very penetrating, echoing all the way through the hallway and the adjacent suite.

If it were a blue day, hearing such a sound would only make people feel happy, but it was the middle of the night, and this pleasant sound was heard in a small building in disrepair, accompanied by the sound of a chainsaw.

People who hear the whistle immediately make up a neuropathy in their brains.

Not only that, but he is also a perverted murderer.

Behind him, two points of light moved slowly, and Ethan turned around sharply, his eyes glowing with bloodlust.

Good guys, acquaintances.

"Boom~~~"

As soon as the switch was grabbed, the saw blade spun wildly.

"Ah!!h

Screams resounded throughout the building, and Frank grabbed a bottle of beer and ran down, followed by an obese half-aged who was screaming.

As she rushed down the stairs, Auntie's fat ass squeezed hard against Frank.

You can't run, you can only find a way to get him to the bottom.

"Fack!"

Frank was unsteady on his feet and fell from the stairs in a whirlwind.

The natural skill still made him firmly block the mouth of the bottle.

The light spots of the entire building began to stir under the screams of the aunt, and they all ran downstairs.

Frank kicked his feet on the ground and sped backwards.

His arms trembled, and he shuddered as he brought the beer bottle to his lips and filled it with a large sip of beer.

Look at the man who is carrying a chainsaw, slowly walking down.

His face was terrified, and he swallowed vigorously, trying to drink all the beer in the bottle before he died.

"Goo."

With a large sip of beer, the movement of his mouth stopped.

The eyes stared straight at the shoes of the chainsaw murderer, which were too familiar, and looked at the height, size, and eyes.

These eyes, why do they look so much like that bastard!

Frank tossed the empty bottle aside, gritted his teeth and asked:

"Ethan?"

The chainsaw massacre's footsteps stalled, scratching his head in some embarrassment.

This move confirmed the identity.

Frank jumped three feet high, and reached out excitedly, his fingers moving constantly, about to scold.

Another roar suppressed his movements.

Ethan didn't expect Frank to recognize himself so easily, and now his plan was completely ruined.

In desperation, he quickly came up with an idea.

After suppressing Frank's desire to speak, Ethan walked briskly down the stairs with a chainsaw and lifted the soft rubber mask from his face.

"Sure enough, it's you bastard."

Frank was so excited that his saliva squirted: "People are scary, they can scare people to death, do you know!! ”

He had just rolled down the stairs and was in pain from the fall.

So, I couldn't get excited.

"Shh

Ethan motioned to Frank to whisper, "Listen, I've got a business, and if I can help the real estate company get rid of the homeless people inside, I'll get paid." ”

"Please, help."

"Don't expose me, we're friends, and you don't want me to lose this money."

The last sentence is a hook for Frank to bury.

Fiona had already reminded Veronica and Kevin that she couldn't reveal her net worth to Frank.

As for the car he drove, Frank also knew that it was an official car.

The only car Ithan's own car has ever seen is a Dodger Challenger.

So in order to earn some extra money, the excuse of going out to do some private work must be able to fool Frank.

"You bastard."

Frank snorted, "Do you know what this place is?" ”

"The homeless people on the surrounding streets need this place, and this society is cruel enough to force these kind people to live in this kind of place."

"And you, too, help those hateful capitalists."

"Absolutely impossible, this is a paradise for all of us, I will never help you, that is betraying my conscience."

"Divide your quarters."

Ethan waved his hand, interrupting his chatter: "If you help me scare people away, the Four Achievements are yours." ”

"How much is forty percent?"

Frank swallowed, his eyes lit up.

"It's a short job, just to scare people." Ethan shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's a thousand in total, and I'll give you four hundred." ”

The hook just planted was to make Frank think about money.

Now, he's hooked.

Today, the female agent actually walked into a misunderstanding, if you talk to Frank, he can definitely make you dizzy.

And that righteous and awe-inspiring appearance will make people feel that this guy is upright.

In fact, if they are willing to pay a sum of money, the biggest psoriasis in their hearts, can be easily bought without much effort.

"Four hundred?"

Frank forgot about the pain in his body and quickly calculated it in his heart.

This money is enough to spend a week at the Eleper Bar, and maybe you can go and talk to a younger girl.

Rosacea twitched, and Frank cautiously held out a finger:

"Add a little more."

"Forget it." Ethan took off his mask and squinted at Frank: "A thousand dollars, I've been working for several days, and I earn this money myself." ”

"If you dare to do anything bad to me."

"Boom."

The chainsaw's chain spun at an alarming speed.

"Don't!"

Frank avoided the chainsaw and hurriedly grabbed Ethan's sleeve: "Okay, just four hundred, I promise to definitely do things beautifully, those homeless people, definitely run as far as they can." ”

This former good friend is a dog temper, and he will turn his face when he says it.

Frank was still a little afraid of him, and it was not bad to have four hundred, which was better than licking his face and asking Sheila for five or ten dollars of pocket money every day.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ethan's mouth.

Four hundred knives can cover Frank's conscience, maybe less, but I don't care about that little, no matter how little, this guy will not believe it.

Don't think Frank is stupid and smart.

After the homeless man in the small building ran out, he did not leave immediately.

They all hid in horror, hiding outside in all corners, their eyes glued to the exit, this kind of thing had not happened before, but it was not as scary as the chainsaw.

I was also speculating in my mind whether it would be someone invited by the real estate developer.

As long as the people are gone, they will still run back, big deal, wait and find a way to call the police.

Actually, Ethan thought things simple.

It's really so easy to solve, it won't give so many investors a headache, the power of psoriasis, it's not a joke, these people are tugging back and forth, and they can definitely break him down.

It's just that by accident, he found a real solution to the problem.

"Bang."

Chainsaws roared, glass slammed.

A black shadow fell out of the window on the first floor.

"Someone died."

For the four hundred dollars, Frank fought hard.

He rolled over and stood up, running forward with his hands dancing, and shouted desperately, "It's terrible, this is a demon, call the strip to come and help." ”

"I'll never want to come to this place again."

"Bang bang."

A string of gunshots rang out inside.

This movement made the homeless man hiding outside immediately run away.

No matter what's going on, this time it's definitely playing for real, there is no doubt, it's already been shot, normal people won't touch this moldy head, anyway, there are a lot of bridge holes to squat.

Next, two days.

Frank's broken mouth spreads rumors everywhere, what a tricky, murderous, terrifying chainsaw murderer.

A vivid story was spread by him in the homeless community, and this small building was completely abandoned by the homeless, and it became more and more eerie after there were fewer people here.

This, in turn, corroborates Frank's claim.

Just a scare and 400 yuan will easily solve the headache of the intermediary company.

Of course, Ethan doesn't know how effective it will be yet.

He stood in the shadows and watched Frank run desperately, before he smiled and put away his gun.

The next day, in the morning.

Eat the sandwich in your hand and hurry to the police station.

The two have not been caught yet, and Hank's anger is only half out, and he still needs to continue to investigate.

"Ethan."

As soon as he walked into the reception hall, he was stopped by Pratt: "This is something that someone asked me to hand over to you, and you must get it yourself, it should be something more important." ”

"Oh?"

Taking the envelope-like document bag in her hand, Ethan shook it.

It was fluttering, as if it didn't contain anything inside, but there was still some subtle movement, and it sounded like a small card hitting inside.

Thinking of something, his eyes lit up:

"Thank you."

The corners of his mouth turned up uncontrollably, and he grinned, "This is really important, I'm sorry for you." ”

Pratt pressed his curiosity and watched Ethan run briskly upstairs.

I don't know what it is that can make this usually calm young sheriff seem so excited.

Thank you ACG partner brother for your support, thank you!

(End of chapter)