The sun sets.

The light shines through the shutters, illuminating everything behind it in gold.

The few strands of hair behind Erin's ears turned blonde.

Seeing this, Ethan couldn't help but blow lightly, and watched the golden silk sway happily, the former pursed his mouth, and his arm twitched back like lightning, snapping into his body.

"I'm sorry."

This movement attracted the attention of the others, and Erin shrugged, "There are mosquitoes." ”

The crowd shook their heads and continued to look out the window.

A black Mercedes was heading for the corner and quickly disappeared from their sight.

Frowning his brows, Ethan asked:

"Are you sure it's okay?"

"Sure."

The rat shook the key ring in his hand and said confidently: "Two pinhole cameras, a bug and GPS positioning, no matter what happens in the car, we can listen to it." ”

"And his mobile phone, which is also monitored."

"Finally, there's the bugging you just clipped to Jesse Kong's collar, we've done it to the extreme."

That's what Ethan and Hank had in mind for Plan B.

This kind of gang leader will not easily cooperate with the police, simply release the person, install listening devices on him and in the car, and no matter what, he can always get some clues.

It's much easier for them to find Dennis.

Hearing this, Olinsky nodded slowly.

"Now, the only problem."

Looking at Ethan, he frowned and asked, "Do you think he will really go to Dennis Lee?" ”

"That's the premise of all this."

"Yes."

Ethan smiled and patiently explained: "The Chinese gang pays the most attention to face, and Jesse Kong was put on a hard beating, and if he didn't do something, he wouldn't be able to sit firmly in that position." ”

"Of course, it's also possible that this guy doesn't do anything."

"Still."

He shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's nothing to lose for us. ”

That's true.

Whether there are fish or not, cast the net first.

"I have an idea."

Atwater scratched his chin and said slowly: "This batch of arms was obtained by Dennis Lee, and since this is the case, he must find a way to make a move." ”

"Now, it seems, Jesse Kong is not really the buyer."

"Maybe we can start with that."

"Clever."

Antonio patted him on the shoulder and quickly took out his mobile phone: "We sent the information to the informant and asked those guys to help us inquire about the news, such heavy firepower will definitely not be able to hide from people." ”

"What are you looking at me for?"

Ethan waved his arm and waved at the crowd, "Go ahead, release all the information." ”

"Those who can provide effective evidence will be given a fee of 5,000 informants."

"You can get Hank for reimbursement for this."

Several people chuckled and went about their jobs, and Hank was no exception, as he was also using the informant channels at hand to find out the news.

The phone is busy, and the tentacles keep stretching.

From the 21st Precinct to the underground world of Chicago.

The lights are on.

"Boom."

The phone makes a crisp sound.

"Mom provoke Fake, that's just an identity cover-up, a few thousand yuan a month is not enough for you to pay property tax, don't be so hard-working."

On the text message, there is also an emoji that is about to faint from hunger.

"Are cow ribs okay?"

Ethan shook his head and smiled, and sent a text message back.

"No problem."

The other side replied quickly.

Ethan turned off his computer and stretched.

Next is the water grinding kung fu, the monitoring is naturally in charge of the mouse, the other party is a night owl, and there is overtime pay to earn, which can be regarded as unwanted.

"Boss."

Seeing him walk out of the office, Atwater hurriedly stood up: "That bastard in the garage, do you need to take him to the hospital?" ”

When he spoke, there was some worry on his face.

After all, that guy's hand bones are broken, and if he doesn't treat it, I'm afraid there will be trouble then.

There are not only one or two people who sue law enforcement officials for violent abuse.

"Just get him some painkillers."

Ethan thought for a moment, waved his hand and said, "One piece is fine, you can't give more, and you don't have to send it to the hospital, wasting taxpayers' money." ”

He didn't think about the other party's worries at all.

Eddie Cao won't have that chance either.

Atwater nodded helplessly, anyway, the sky fell and there was a tall one on top.

"Boss."

I just wanted to leave, but I was shouted again.

Rusek strode up the stairs and spread his hands out at him, his face extremely complicated.

"Huh?"

Ethan followed his example and spread his hands even wider.

"There's someone downstairs looking for you, and Elwin." Rusekh patted the information in his hand and said sullenly, "I think you should go down and take a look." ”

"Not available."

Olinsky didn't look up, but looked at the document in his hand: "Just leave a message for Pratt." ”

"Ahem."

Rusek covered his mouth and coughed vigorously: "I'm serious, you need to go down to receive those people." ”

"Perhaps."

He pursed his lips and looked at everyone in the Chase room:

"We should all go down."

There are so many things in these words that everyone in the busy world looks up and looks puzzled.

"Bump."

The iron gate was pushed open, and the Intelligence Group led by Ethan cheered down the stairs.

The footsteps all stopped in unison.

In a corner of the reception hall near BFIPU stood eight or nine Asian-American people, both men and women, all in their mid-forties.

Despite his sad and tired looks.

But they still put on clean and tidy clothes and held up their spirits.

Hearing the sound of chaotic footsteps, the man in the gray jacket with his back to them hurriedly turned around, it was the father of the girl in red, Xiaojun.

"Officer Morgan, Officer Olinski."

He nodded to the two people he knew, and squeezed out a smile to the people behind him:

"Officers, thank you for coming down."

The group of people looked over in unison, with all kinds of complicated emotions such as sadness and pleading.

The BFIPU group didn't know what he was talking about.

However, there was a premonition in my heart.

"I'm sorry."

An Asian woman in her thirties stepped forward and said in a hoarse voice, "It's what we want to do, I'm sorry to disturb the officers." ”

Hearing that the other party was speaking in English, the guys behind them all breathed a sigh of relief.

Without waiting to ask, the Asian woman continued to speak:

"Those girls with Jun."

She moved her arms and slowly pointed to a few people in the corner, with a sad expression: "It's all our daughters." ”

Hearing this, Ethan's breath stagnated.

Usually it is uncomfortable enough to face one or two family members, but now they come over together and press a bunch of them, and they all have tears in their eyes, who can withstand this.

He gritted his teeth and pressed his arm to the side.

The eldest, Orlinsky, was pushed forward by him, and only stopped when he came to the family of the deceased.

Facing one sad look after another, he suddenly became at a loss. (End of chapter)