Outside the door, figures flickered.

Meredith hid outside and looked nervously in, her face very worried.

Shaking his head at her, Ethan took a sip of whiskey.

"The parents of those girls." Olinsky picked up the whiskey and poured it into the wine glass roughly: "If I let Dennis Lee run away again this time, how am I going to face them, damn it." ”

"Listen."

Hank nodded, and a hoarse voice rang out, "Please believe me, we want to capture Dennis Lee as much as you do." ”

"But there is one thing that you should know without warning."

He stared at Olinsky and said in a dull voice: "Do what we do, don't put yourself in the emotions of the victims' families, we can't bear it, it will crush everyone." ”

On the side, Ethan pursed his lips:

"I'm sorry, I didn't do it right before, and I shouldn't have let you go forward and bear those emotions alone."

Smiles are contagious.

The same goes for grief.

I gently pushed it before, but I didn't expect him to fall into this kind of self-blame.

"It has nothing to do with that."

Olinsky waved his hand, gasping and said, "It's all my fault, those girls died because of me." ”

"Six years ago, I did something wrong."

His eyes were red, and he clenched his fists excitedly: "I searched Li's container without a search warrant, and there was no way at that time, we couldn't find any evidence, so we could only do this." ”

"That's right, the gun was found, and the gambling machine was found."

Taking a big sip of whiskey from a wine glass, Olinsky shook his palm: "But his lawyer took advantage of this loophole and crushed us." ”

"Bail, missing."

"And just like that, Dennis Lee ran away for six years."

"So." He shifted his gaze to Ethan and Hank, and said dumbfoundedly, "If I hadn't messed up, Dennis Lee would have been in prison, and those six girls wouldn't have died." ”

Hearing this, Ethan and Hank glanced at each other.

I didn't expect there to be such a story in the middle, no wonder Orlinsky kept saying that those girls died because of him.

So far, it doesn't help to say anything that has nothing to do with him.

The best way to help him get rid of his demons is to find Dennis Lee, which will allow Olinsky to let go of this matter completely, even if he still feels guilty, it will not be like this.

“OK。”

Ethan nodded and put the cup down: "Then what are we waiting for, hurry up and find the name of that mysterious mistress." ”

He and Hank didn't talk much nonsense, and walked straight to the pile of boxes.

Looking at the two people who were starting to get busy, Olinsky took a deep breath and got up to join in.

Outside, looking at the three people who were busy working together, Meredith returned to the house with a smile on the corner of her mouth and a relaxed expression.

The next day.

Olinsky arrived at the police station early and went straight to the technical room.

"Hey."

He knocked on the reception desk and handed out a note: "Mouse, I have a name and phone number here, and you can help me find out all the information about this person." ”

"Good morning, detective."

The mouse stretched, got up and took the paper, and when he saw the name on it, he raised his eyebrows:

"No, Sheriff Morgan has already sent me the message."

"An investigation has begun."

"I'll tell you as soon as I have news."

"Good." Olinsky was stunned for a moment and put the note away: "How was the monitoring effect last night?" ”

"Nothing to gain."

The mouse shook his head, nodded again, and said, "But there is good news, Jesse Kong has indeed begun to arrange for his subordinates to find someone, and it seems that he does not plan to let Dennis Lee go." ”

"Hmm."

Olinsky slapped the table: "It's hard work, but that person still has to be found as soon as possible." ”

"No problem."

Looking at the other party's departing back, the mouse rubbed his nose.

This guy's dark circles are heavier than he stayed up all night, and I don't know what he did last night.

"Ah~~~"

Parking the car, Ethan yawned heavily.

The movement startled the passing patrolmen, who scratched their heads and walked away quickly.

Hurry up or be late.

In this case, he also slowed down his pace and walked slowly towards the police station.

I flipped through the boxes of documents until nearly dawn to find the mistress's information, and after I went back, I was accidentally entangled by a few goblins, and I didn't sleep for a minute.

Ethan couldn't help but shake his head, the life of a migrant worker is hard.

"Bang."

I just came to the reception hall and bumped into a person head-on.

"I'm sorry."

Roman felt like he was hitting a wall, took two steps back, and when he noticed that it was Ethan, he muffled his apologies and turned away.

"Wait."

Ethan grabbed him, frowned and asked:

"Where's your gun?"

Patrol officers are generally always with their guns, not to mention that it is now work time.

And Roman's holster was empty.

His face was full of anger.

Roman didn't speak, he shook Ethan's hand away and continued to walk inside the locker room.

"He was suspended."

Burgess hurried out of the reception room next to her, she said a word to Ethan, and then hurried forward with an unhappy expression.

Suspended!

Ethan suddenly thought about what had happened yesterday.

"Bang."

As he pushed open the door to the reception office, the argument came to an abrupt halt, and Pratt swept to the door in anger.

When she noticed that it was Ethan, she withdrew the curse.

Across from her, Director Fisher sat in his office chair with a very serious expression.

"Waterfa?"

Ethan spread his hands and confronted Fisher, "Suspension, as for it?" ”

"Please."

Fisher had a headache and waved his hand, "That's not your subordinate, so don't bother." ”

"He's here to save people."

Throwing the door shut, Ethan squinted at Fisher: "If it weren't for his actions, that little girl yesterday probably wouldn't have survived, I think you must know this very well." ”

“OK。”

Pratt also slapped the table excitedly: "Roman is my subordinate, it's always right, he did the right thing." ”

When the two men were there, she had to stand with Fisher.

Now that the person is gone, he immediately questioned.

Early in the morning, two sheriffs were arguing with him, and Fisher rubbed his temples and said helplessly, "Please, Pratt, you also understand that I temporarily suspended Patrolman Roman to protect him. ”

"At this time, you should help him find a union representative, instead of slapping the table here."

"I admire what he does."

Fisher looked at Ethan again and said earnestly, "Yes, he did save the little girl, but under no circumstances should we throw a fist at another policeman." ”

"I think you should understand this very well."

Fist at each other.

Ethan captures key information.

Now it seems that the patrolman who initiated the complaint was not beaten enough.

(End of chapter)