Looking at this girl's beautiful face, Ethan was in a trance.

Like, seeing that Eastern European chick last night.

The two have the same beautiful faces, but unfortunately, their fates are different.

One person, fragrant and jade, died.

The other has the opportunity to lie in bed and enjoy the warmth of the sun.

To this, he sighed.

looked at Nadia and nodded appreciatively at her, no matter what, she had saved a life, and she didn't want to be harsh on anything.

Facing Ethan's gaze, Nadia was puzzled for a while.

However, you can feel the appreciation.

She twitched her chest and pursed her lips.

"I'm Ethan Morgan."

He pulled over a chair and sat down, pulling out a notebook from his pocket: "Chicago Police Department, Sergeant of the Intelligence Unit of the 21st Precinct." ”

"Miss Elisa."

He tapped his pen on the notebook and looked at the woman lying on the hospital bed: "If you know about the workshop, I hope you can tell us, it will help many people." ”

It doesn't make much sense to catch street vendors.

But the workshop is different, and it's still well worth the shot.

"I understand."

Alyssa grabbed the futon with both hands and looked evasive: "I used to be a stripper, working in a strip club called Angel. ”

"Okay, you go ahead."

Ethan nodded, writing and drawing in his hand.

It's a legitimate profession, and there's not much to say.

"Club manager." Alyssa sniffed and continued, "I've dated him a few times. ”

"So, know something that others don't know."

"In the basement of that club, there is a sub-assembly workshop, and they use the business upstairs as a cover, and they do the measurement and packaging below."

She looked at the small bag in Erin's hand, and her eyes struggled:

"Passion is from the Angel Club, and this little bag of things was a gift from the manager of that club yesterday."

Looking at the other party's eyes, Erin hurriedly put the bag away.

There's no need to hold this thing in front of her, this kind of thing, it's hard to resist with willpower.

Ethan tapped on the notebook and raised an eyebrow.

These guys are really smart.

In order to avoid risks, you can really think of any way.

Strip clubs are a place where people are mixed.

Arranging a few people to the basement for sub-packaging is really unaware, and most people would not have thought that there is such a unique sub-packaging workshop under the strip club.

"This club manager."

He looked at Alyssa and asked, "Is he the leader of this lone gang?" ”

"It's not." Alyssa shook her head:

"From what I've learned, he's just running the strip club while keeping the basement running."

"Above him, there are still people."

"I don't know who they are, though."

After asking for the location of the lower room, and some key information, the conversation between the two ended, although the information was still a little vague, but it was enough and gave them a lot of help.

"Thank you."

Ethan closed the notebook and nodded in satisfaction.

He thought for a moment and looked at Nadia again: "You don't have to go to the police station today, stay here with your friends." ”

"By the way, count you out on the field."

After scolding, you should also give a sweet date.

Anyway, it wasn't her own money that was spent, and Nadia made a mistake this time, which can be regarded as a credit.

"Thank you."

Nadia fiddled with her fingers, a little embarrassed.

Hank had been standing silently in the back just now, and now he didn't intend to speak, and after getting the news he wanted, a hint of joy appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was the first to walk out of the ward.

Erin nodded at Nadia and turned to follow.

Leaving the coffee behind, Ethan slapped his notebook and went outside.

"Let's go."

Although Hank was a little excited, he still suppressed his mood, and he waved his hand, "Let's go back and talk about it." ”

Erin shrugged and continued to follow.

21st Precinct, Violent Crime Unit.

In Hank's office, smoke fills the air, and both of them have a puff or a puff of cigarettes in their hands.

Erin waved her hand and walked briskly to the side, pushing the window open.

Seeing this, Ethan hurriedly pressed the cigarette butt.

Compared with his own office, Hank's layout here is very simple, just some office supplies, and in the filing cabinet next to it, all kinds of case files are densely placed together.

On the table were frames of her family's photos, and Erin was among them, smirking with a smirk.

Looking at the age, it should be when I am seventeen or eighteen years old.

Delicate face, with baby fat.

"What do you think?"

Erin noticed that Ethan was staring at her photo, she walked over quietly, sat on the table, and blocked the other party's view: "Let's go over and arrest people ourselves?" ”

"Nope."

Before Ethan could speak, Hank shook his head and vetoed, "Grab a workshop, and another one will come out soon." ”

"Our goal is to catch the people behind us."

Eliminate the workshop, just treat the symptoms.

You have to catch the guy behind you to cut this line completely.

So Irene's suggestion was not in his consideration.

"Monitored?"

Erin turned to put forward her opinion: "But there is a downside to this, we are not sure when the club manager will contact the upline, and we don't know how to contact him. ”

"Could it be that we are watching these unique products continue to flow out and harm people?"

Hank naturally knows this, which is why he smokes a lot, monitoring, I don't know how long I have to wait.

Ten days and half a month, not impossible.

He didn't want to wait that long, this Hai Luoin, called Passion, had killed dozens of people in a few months.

Now that he knows the location of the workshop, he also wants to end it as soon as possible.

But catching the people behind is obviously more important, and now things are in a bit of a dilemma.

Biting down on his cigarette, he shook his head slowly.

Faced with a dilemma, Erin sat down in anger and screwed Ethan's thigh hard while Hank wasn't paying attention.

"Bump."

Ethan grinned and slapped the table.

"I have a solution."

He glanced at Erin and put on a look of cleaning up you later: "Not only can I finish off this den, but it will not alarm the people behind me, and it can also allow this club manager to quickly contact the line." ”

Erin smiled and quickly withdrew her hand.

Ethan shifted his gaze to Hank, "However, this method may require the approval of Director Fisher. ”

"Oh?"

When Hank heard this, he immediately became interested: "There is also this kind of good way, can you talk about it?" ”

"If it works, I'll talk to the director."

"This passion is now a key target, as long as it is not too out of line, there is no problem."

Hearing this, Ethan laughed happily.

Hearing this laughter, Hank's heart trembled, and it seemed that he was going in an out-of-the-ordinary direction.

(End of chapter)