The sheriff's office was eerily quiet.

Stared at by those two eyes, it was as if he had really become a mouse.

And the other party is a fierce Bengal leopard cat.

"It's you."

The rat swallowed his saliva and said calmly: "You are my Boshi, there is no doubt about this!" ”

"Good."

Ethan nodded in satisfaction: "I just need to hear this." ”

The other party is very good, and he appreciates it very much.

As for whether to say it orally or take it to heart, it remains to be tested.

"I know you've been a broker in the past, and you've occasionally worked as an informant for Horstead, and you've done a lot of small gray businesses." Ethan flicked his cigarette ash, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't care about this. ”

"As long as you don't get caught, you are a smart person."

"I like smart people."

Putting the cigarette to his mouth again, Ethan spread his hands and said, "Smart people know what to do in a certain place, and since they are here, they will demand themselves according to the standards of a Chicago police officer." ”

"Go ahead."

He waved at Horstead: "Take him to Pratt for formalities, and get him a table upstairs by the way." ”

"In the technical room, it's a mouse."

"Thank you."

The rat owed, glanced at his old friend, and the two walked out of the office together.

He's not a Chicago cop.

Only labor contracts can be signed.

However, compared with Nadia, the treatment will be much better, after all, it is a technical talent, and it is also a technical position.

Judging by the raw edges on his collar, the Chicago Police Department should be satisfied with the treatment.

Ethan smiled, extinguished the cigarette butt and picked up a file.

Outside the office

Seeing Horstead walking out with a relaxed pace, several people outside stepped forward to congratulate the mouse, and everyone ate in the same pot in the future, to welcome them.

Antonio immediately decided to go to Molly's Bar in the evening to celebrate.

As for funding.

Well, the informant fund is still sufficient.

After greeting each other, the two walked downstairs together, and the mouse rubbed his nose and looked at his old partner: "Jay, your sheriff, I don't know what to say, he's a little scary." ”

"No, it's scary."

Swallowing his saliva, the mouse slowly shook his head and said, "Just like the time when you were targeted by snipers in Afghanistan before, do you remember?" ”

"We'll have to call in the bombers to get rid of that ghost."

"Don't overthink it."

Horstead walked down the steps slowly and sighed: "Boss is really powerful, you will know later, that guy is probably not his opponent." ”

"That's right."

He punched the rat hard and smiled happily: "That's not my sheriff, it's also your boshi!" ”

"In the future, we can fight together again."

"Damn it."

The mouse rubbed his shoulders vigorously and grinned, "Can't you just be lighter?" ”

"You're right, though."

"Smack~"

The palms of the two clapped together heavily, and the mouse said happily: "I miss those days very much, thank you very much for your help." ”

Laughing, they walked downstairs together.

At night.

Morley's Bar Bathroom.

The faucet on the sink was not tightened, and the water was dripping.

Unlike the bustle outside, there is some seclusion inside.

The enchanting night had just begun, and the liquor had just been swallowed, and it was not yet time to release the pressure on the bladder, but there was still a rustling in the corner compartment.

Listen to the sound, like a chain tugging.

"Generous gifts."

A woman whispered, and said with a little smile: "Nadia's hand is really heavy, you see, there is still a little bruise here." ”

"Hiss~"

The man took a breath of cold air and hurriedly said, "Light, it was more serious at the beginning." ”

"To be honest, I thought I was going to the hospital."

"Hmph."

The woman's voice sounded, chuckling and teasing: "That's how it should be, Nadia is doing a good job, but is she interesting to you, haha, didn't miss a single thing." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, that's your good friend."

The man's voice became a little hoarse, and at the same time, the squirming movement became louder.

"Damn it."

The woman became irritated: "As soon as you speak of her, you become spiritual. ”

"Shh

The man's tone was calm: "I've always been very energetic, be quiet." ”

"Bastard."

The woman was hesitant: "They're all outside. ”

In the bathroom, there was a complete silence.

The water droplets from the faucet were still there, dripping down on the sink very rhythmically, splashing rapidly.

"Boss."

Seeing Ethan passing through the crowd, Russec handed over a glass of whiskey: "Please, what are you doing here, it's been half an hour." ”

"Bump."

Taking a sip of whiskey, Ethan comfortably slammed the glass on the table:

"I met a friend and chatted for a while."

After a careful examination, my body is completely fine.

The whole person also regained his energetic appearance.

After greeting the others, he squeezed Olinsky to sit down, and without waiting for the others to continue to ask questions, he immediately beckoned to drink, and blocked the mouths of the gang with whiskey.

After a while, Erin hurried back.

"What are you up to?" Atwater handed her a beer.

"Meet one."

Erin's voice stopped abruptly, she took the beer mug, and continued, "You know, meet friends from other bureaus. ”

Shaking her head, she poured down most of her beer.

Ethan's face was as usual, and his feet under the table were quietly withdrawn, so dangerous, if he said exactly the same thing, these people would definitely hear some cattiness.

It's normal to meet people from other sub-bureaus in Morley.

When I first came to the bar, I welcomed the rats, so now I control the rhythm of my drinking according to my own drinking, mainly chatting, and I don't talk about work at all.

"Hey."

Olinsky touched Ethan with his elbow: "Are you free tomorrow morning?" ”

"I mean before work."

"It depends."

Ethan is in a good mood now, and gently shakes his body to the sound of music: "If you have something to find me, then you must be free." ”

"Lexi."

Olinsky frowned and took a sip of whiskey: "She's going to make a very bad decision, you're about the same age as her, I wonder if you can have breakfast with me tomorrow." ”

"You know, help me convince her."

"No problem."

Ethan chuckled inwardly, but nodded in agreement.

However, he didn't want to face the problem girl alone.

Rolling his eyes, he looked across with a smile: "However, we better need a lady to be present to lighten the mood." ”

Across from the two, Erin was grunting her beer. (End of chapter)