843+1 This is discrimination
"Huh?"
The white man innocently pointed to Ethan's police badge: "You are a strip, what came to ask about it, what else is there besides stolen goods?" ”
"You're so smart." Ethan nodded approvingly:
"That's right, you have a good point."
"But."
He pointed to his cheek again: "You talk as you speak, what are you sweating for?" ”
Hearing the other party's words, the white man subconsciously touched his face.
The palms of the hands are clean, and there is not a trace of sweat.
"Hahaha."
The two of them looked at each other and both burst out laughing.
One is proud, the other is embarrassed.
"Are you sure you don't have anything to say?" Ethan took out the python revolver, put it on the jewelry counter in front of him, and said with a smile: "Accepting and selling stolen goods is not a big crime. ”
"If you cooperate, I'll treat all of this as if I didn't see it."
"Also."
He winked at the white man again: "Let me tell you a little secret, this diamond ring carries human life." ”
This time, it was really sweaty.
The robbery and theft are not very problematic, but when it comes to a life lawsuit, this pot-bellied white man is not so calm.
He wiped the cold sweat from his face and forced a smile:
"No problem, I'll cooperate, but I'm afraid of misfire, this officer, can you put the gun away first?"
"It's the revolver."
Ethan touched the python revolver and said calmly: "It's not so easy to misfire." ”
With that, he tapped his finger on the trigger.
The white man was shocked, quickly pulled out the key hanging from his belt, and walked to the left of the counter.
It's not easy to misfire, but it's easy to pull.
A simple threat made the other party completely obedient, and he didn't dare to make any more trouble.
There are a variety of diamond rings, necklaces, and bracelets on the counter, which makes people look at it, and everyone likes the exquisite handicrafts, and Ethan also admires it.
It's just that I don't know how much of it is stolen.
"This is last week, a woman brought it up for sale."
The white man opened the cabinet door from the inside and rummaged through the dense rings: "The shape is quite unique, so I always remember it." ”
"You know, we're opening the door to do business."
Soon he found the ring, and the guy placed it on the black flannel on the counter with some embarrassment: "Some things can't be avoided." ”
Putting the gun away, Ethan took the diamond ring in his hand.
The excuse of a white man, he has no intention of taking care of it, and few guys in this kind of place have clean butts.
The diamond ring is very delicate and shines brightly in the light.
Compare it with the photo, and confirm that it is Bai Li's wedding ring, Ethan upturned the corners of his mouth, and held the ring in the palm of his hand, the hard work paid off, and his luck was also good.
"If you tell me, the monitoring up there is bad."
Ethan raised his head, looked at the surveillance camera, and said coldly: "Then I will be angry, please believe me, you will not want to see me angry." ”
"Of course not."
The owner of the jewelry store wiped a handful of sweat and pointed to the computer next to him: "Over here, I'll call it out for you." ”
Normally, in a storefront like theirs, the surveillance camera would not be able to break.
After all, no one knows what they're going to receive.
As is the case now, they need video evidence to prove their innocence, which can be regarded as a way to protect themselves, and Ethan pulls out his phone as the white man pulls up the surveillance.
Now that there is a harvest here, others can return to the police station and no longer need to continue searching the streets.
The monitoring screen was quickly retrieved.
Inside was a black woman, and when she shot the diamond ring, she didn't mean to dodge at all, so the surveillance footage took a clear picture of her head.
"Is there a possibility?"
Ethan picked up his phone and took a picture at the computer screen: "You happen to know this woman?" ”
At this time, the boss shook his head very firmly.
"I'm just a businessman."
He said very seriously: "Where those Nigo came from and how the things in their hands came from, we never asked, and this is also a rule. ”
"Smack."
Ethan waved his hand and smacked him the head.
"You're discriminating."
Another slap in the face: "You shouldn't call those Nigo's Nigo's Nigo, understand?" ”
"African-Americans, not Nigo."
"Nigo is what you can call?"
"Bastard."
While talking, pumping at the same time.
He directly slapped the white man over, and a big slap sounded, these people also gnawed to death bones, and they were beaten, not wronged at all.
If you can be let go, you can be happy.
There has been a major breakthrough in the clues of the case, and the people in the firing group are in high spirits.
When Ethan walked into the Chase room, the whiteboard was already pasted with a photo of the woman he had just found, and he was the last to rush back, and as soon as he appeared, he was greeted with high-fives and fist bumps.
This is how the so-called prestige is established bit by bit.
The reason why Bain's case has made everyone so concerned is also because in the eyes of many police officers, this is the meaning of their work.
Avenge the victims and give them justice.
This makes more sense than settling the fight between gangs and street vendors.
"Found it."
Before he could take a sip of coffee, Irene's cheers rang out outside: "This woman is still on bail, she was arrested last month for drunk and reckless driving, and her address is in the file." ”
If they don't want to lose their bail, not only can't they run around.
Also, report regularly.
They generally don't dare to scribble the address above, and they can basically guarantee that they can find someone.
"Great."
"Awesome."
Excited shouts rang out one after another.
Ethan drank his coffee in one gulp before walking out quickly.
"Let's go."
Seeing Erin pick up her phone and take a picture at the screen, he knocked on the table: "Let's go talk to that woman and see what she knows." ”
"What about us?" Antonio looked relaxed and asked happily:
"What do we need to do?"
"Wait for news." Ethan spread his hands and looked at everyone: "I really want to find something to do, just study this woman's social situation and who is closer." ”
There aren't many clues that could have been followed, and studying these things is better than nothing.
The Cadillac's engine had just stopped and was quickly back in action.
Along the address, Ethan drove all the way to the highway, and as soon as she arrived at the place, Erin couldn't wait to push the car door, she gritted her teeth and straightened up the clothes on her body, and gave Ethan a vicious middle finger.
"Hahaha."
Ethan threw the car door shut and asked meaningfully, "Are you sure you want Farker me?" ”
"Shet."
Erin was so frightened that she immediately put her middle finger down.
She glanced at Ethan and spread her hands: "Please, be serious, we have to get down to business." ”
"Okay."
Ethan shrugged and walked with her to the staircase.
(End of chapter)