The skirmish inside did not attract the attention of outsiders.

However, when Ethan Shi Shiran walked out, surprised eyes came from all directions.

In this kind of place, it's just staying up time.

So, people in prison are very concerned about anything interesting that happens.

No way, after all, it's not much fun.

Not long after he came out, the three prisoners just now helped each other out, looking at Ethan with a hatred in their eyes, but they didn't dare to get closer.

For a while, the people who made up their minds about him retreated one after another.

The fist is here, and it's the last word.

Ethan walked around the movable area by himself, and after identifying all the areas, the release time ended quickly.

At the urging of the prison guards, all the convicts returned to the prison cells one after another.

"Not bad."

As soon as he returned to the room, he saw that his things were neatly arranged on the top bunk, and he nodded with satisfaction: "Sit down, what did you kid do to come in?" ”

"Thank you."

The white boy nodded, and he sat down on the lower bunk: "Just steal and rob." ”

"Smack."

Ethan slapped him on the top of his head: "I'm young, and I don't learn anything good." ”

The iron door, closed by the prison guards outside.

Now, the whole person is completely trapped in this small room of a few square meters.

"What about you?"

The white boy touched his head aggrievedly: "What did you come in for?" ”

Everybody's locked up here, who's cleaner than who!

Thinking about the charges that Hank had arranged for himself, the corners of Ethan's eyes twitched: "It's nothing, it's just killing a few Bichi in a while." ”

"Huh?"

The white boy looked confused.

The contrast between this crime and the external image is too great.

However, he quickly realized that in this kind of place, no matter how outrageous things can happen, this crime is not strange.

The more contrasting it is, the more real it seems.

He swallowed, put his feet away, and cautiously hid in the corner of the bed, this guy was specified to have a mental problem and could not be provoked.

"Ugh."

Ethan sighed, put his hands on his hands, and lay down on the top bunk.

It's the first day of coming in, so you can't rush too much.

Lie down, and think of it as rest.

BFIPU, interrogation room.

Hank sat down at the table, slowly rolling up his sleeves.

In front of him, sat two men.

One of them was dressed in tracksuits, tall and thin, with a small head.

On the outside, he was a little green, only seventeen or eighteen years old, with dark skin and bright eyes with a little panic in them.

Sitting in the chair, you could see that he was a cut above the white bald man next to him.

This person is the target of this case.

James Grant.

In order to put pressure on him, Hank decided to take the kid back to the police station for interrogation.

Grant, though, is smart.

Without saying a word, he asked for the presence of a lawyer.

"High school students, star players, whether it's basketball or football, got caught for doing something stupid." Hank frowned at Grant, shook his head and said, "You're not the first, and you won't be the last." ”

"Because of a momentary hothead."

Hank spread his hands and said hoarsely: "Scholarships, college escorts, the glamorous place of the NBA, none of them have anything to do with you." ”

"You will not hesitate to do anything for this."

He opened the case file next to him and dialed the photo to Grant: "Don't hesitate to kill a ten-year-old girl, Mr. Grant, can you sleep well at night?" ”

"I have very poor sleep, close my eyes and I will see Maya like this."

"Boom."

Hank snapped his finger heavily at the photo: "It looks like he's been shot twice in the head." ”

Grant looked at the photo in front of him, his face expressionless.

But the wings of his nose were quietly enlarged.

"Hey."

The lawyer on the side waved his hands and protested: "You are making trumped-up accusations against my client, and there are no witnesses or exhibits to prove that my client did it." ”

"Don't forget, we are here to cooperate with your investigation out of concern for the deceased."

"If you look like this, I will reserve the right to complain."

"Shut up."

Hank raised his hand and pointed at the lawyer fiercely, "Now, it's not time for you to speak. ”

"Grant, don't pretend."

He turned his head and squinted at the tall man: "We already know, it's the person you asked Tucker to find, I can't see it, you're quite big, but you're as bold as a little hen." ”

"Why, even a ten-year-old girl, don't you dare to do it yourself?"

"Listen."

Grant bit his lip and breathed heavily, "I haven't seen Tucker since he was in prison, so I don't understand why you guys came up with such thoughts. ”

"Hey, stop."

The lawyer next to him hurriedly interrupted him: "Given the attitude of these people, you don't have to tell them anything. ”

"It's okay."

Grant raised his hand, pressed Maya's picture and pushed it away: "I just wanted to tell this officer the truth of the matter, I didn't do anything to anyone. ”

"You don't understand me."

He raised his head and looked at Hank seriously: "In the community where I live, gangs, independent products, and branch girls are rampant. ”

"I'm just a kid and I just want to get out of there."

Hank pursed his lips, his gaze as if fixed into the depths of Grant's soul.

"Let's go."

He withdrew his gaze and waved his hand away.

This is a high school student and a well-known person, and it is impossible for him to use any violent means against him, which will only make the case more complicated.

However, this time the goal can be achieved.

The tall figure disappeared outside the door.

After a while, several members of the intelligence group walked in.

"Hank."

Olinsky took off his duckbill hat and asked with a frown: "Do you believe his words?" ”

"Of course not." Hank shook his head and sneered: "Teenage boy, I can't see through it yet, then it's in vain, this thing is definitely done by him." ”

"This bastard doesn't know where to memorize a set of rhetoric to impress me."

He jumped off the table and looked at the crowd:

"This time, I just deliberately scared him, Erwin, you and Rusec go and keep an eye on Grant, and report any abnormalities at any time."

"Understood."

Olinsky patted Rusek on the shoulder, and the two hurried to follow.

"What about us?"

Erin spread her hands and asked anxiously.

Now that everyone has something to do, she and Horstead are in the office, and this sense of powerlessness makes her a little lost.

"What's the hurry?"

Hank glared at her for a moment and said in a deep voice, "Don't you have any patience at all?" ”

"Go back and continue to watch the monitoring, any work is important."

After scolding like this, Erin also calmed down.

She nodded, and walked out of the interrogation room with Hosted.

Hank looked at the picture of the little girl and sighed, he closed the folder and slowly covered it.

(End of chapter)