956 Injuries in the air
The Cadillac sped through the road, leaving cars behind.
The sound of the engine sounded, and the driver on the road saw a light train pulled out by the tail light of the vehicle, and the red light train swayed from side to side, quickly disappearing in the field of vision.
Mrs. Nomark's disappointed look just now, Ethan naturally saw it in his eyes.
He held back a breath of fire and directly soared to one hundred and fourteen per hour.
Every minute and every second counts now, and Miko did such a heart-wrenching thing, and he must know that once he is caught again, there will never be a day when he will come out of prison.
So, that guy must have tried his best to escape Chicago.
Looking at his gloomy face, Olinsky didn't dare to say anything, so he could only quietly tighten his seat belt and hold the handrail above him hard.
However, this worry is unnecessary.
With the blessing of skills, Ethan is now driving like a fish in water.
It may seem sinister, but everything is under control.
A large number of patrol officers are conducting carpet searches, striving not to miss any place, and the main station is also carefully analyzing various alarm calls.
On their side, they will also find some clues at any time.
As the engine roared, the Cadillac let out a violent grinding sound and threw the body into the underground parking lot.
From the arc lane, drift all the way down.
Olinsky looked at the puffs of green smoke coming out of his back, a cold sweat on his forehead, and the car literally slid all the way down against the concrete wall, an operation he had never seen before.
It wasn't until he came to a slam stop in the parking space that he let out a heavy breath.
Just now, I almost forgot to breathe.
"Fake."
He let go of the armrest and quickly wiped the sweat from his palm: "Why did your driving skills suddenly improve so much, damn it, this is a full-size SUV." ”
"It's all about hard work."
Ethan turned off the engine and pushed the car door, and said seriously, "And practice day after day." ”
"Okay."
When Olinsky stepped out of the car, his legs went limp.
Grabbing the walkie-talkie, the two of them got on the elevator and found the place with ease, and the male patrol officer who was guarding outside the ward was still the male patrolman, who glanced left and right vigilantly.
I have just received a notice to strengthen our vigilance.
This is to prevent fugitives from going to the hospital and trying to get something out.
Although he was prepared, when he saw the two people coming over, the corners of his eyes twitched, and his breathing became messy.
"Don't let anyone in."
This time he didn't even say hello, Ethan explained, and directly pushed the door and walked into the ward.
Listening to the familiar words, the patrolman involuntarily scratched his cheek and prayed silently for the bastard in the ward.
The movement of pushing the door also attracted the attention of the people inside.
Walsh was already drowsy, but when he saw the guy who appeared in front of him, he was thrilled and suddenly became extremely conscious.
"Help!"
A terrible roar pierced through the door in an instant.
Looking at Ethan's face, the torture he had suffered before, the feeling of extreme pain and suffocation came like a tide, and the sound of the toilet bowl constantly flushing also sounded in his ears.
"Wow~"
Walsh let out a heart-rending retch, and he rolled over and got out of bed excitedly, clutching the bedpost:
"Help, the police beat someone."
"Waterfa."
Ethan stopped and looked at Walsh, who was still three meters away from him.
When did I learn to hurt people in the air?
"You slander me?"
He clenched his palms into fists and stepped forward with a cold face: "I thought we had some friendship between us, but I didn't expect you to dare to slander me, it disappointed me too much." ”
Olinsky turned around silently, listening to the sound of a struggle.
And, the muffled sound of fists to the flesh.
"Did I hit anyone?"
Dozens of seconds later, Ethan gently turned his wrist and asked with a smile, "Do you dare to wronged me?" ”
"Nope."
Walsh smiled more ugly than crying, and his body kept trembling: "You are a good officer, a good police officer who likes to be reasonable." ”
Body, pinprick-like pain,
This feeling made him feel so painful that he definitely didn't want to go through it again.
"Michael, he ran away."
Ethan stopped talking nonsense and shouted: "It is possible for this guy to escape anywhere, anywhere you can think of!" ”
Hearing this, Walsh looked confused.
When did his companion become so strong that he was able to escape from the hands of this pervert.
"Poof."
Seeing that he didn't speak, Ethan was about to continue to move, when the electric noise of the walkie-talkie sounded: "Belmont neighborhood, there was a brawl here. ”
"According to the taxi driver's description, the fugitive was identified."
"The other party is fleeing on foot, and all units are rushing over to support."
The voice on the other side was Burgess.
I didn't expect to find out the whereabouts of the other party so quickly, which made Ethan and Olinsky both happy, although the range of the block was large, but at least the approximate range could be locked.
No matter how you say it, you don't have to search aimlessly.
"It's a five-minute drive from us." Olinsky looked at Ethan, and quickly changed his words: "Maybe two minutes won't be necessary." ”
"The neighborhood over there is full of apartment buildings."
"We need to organize people quickly, and it will be a lot of work."
"Wait."
Walsh interrupted him excitedly, and hurriedly asked, "Is it the Belmont neighborhood that the walkie-talkie just said that Miko fled to?" ”
The guy's face flushed, and he looked very excited.
"What do you know?"
Ethan grabbed his hospital gown: "Speak up quickly." ”
"My father lives there." Walsh swallowed, his lips trembling, and said, "My money is in that place too, Miko knows." ”
"Damn, he can't do anything to my father."
Now Mi Ke is on the run, but he doesn't have half a dime on him, and the previous money has been seized by Ethan and them.
Without money, it is difficult to move an inch.
I want to make money in the first place, and there's nothing wrong with that.
"There are already three people who died at Michael's hands today." Ethan let go of his hand and gently patted the other party's chest: "I don't think he would mind killing another one, what do you think?" ”
"Belmont Neighborhood, 400 East."
Walsh gritted his teeth and said hurriedly, "Please, if you can, please save my father, he doesn't know what I'm doing." ”
"Smack."
A heavy slap in the face that slammed Walsh in the face.
"You're not qualified to say that."
Ethan pointed to his nose and said coldly, "Those who were killed by you, have you ever thought about their families? ”
There was a burning pain on his face, and a few fingerprints quickly floated.
But Walsh no longer hummed like he had just done.
"Be careful, along with my money, there are guns." He didn't dare to look Ethan in the eye, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry, please." ”
This slap, he swallowed it hard.
Thank you for having a bottle of 86 year old Lafite brother reward support, thank you!
(End of chapter)