By the time Erin and Horstead returned from the Trust, night had fallen.

All they brought back was a few burgers.

Nothing else.

There was nothing to gain in Anna Xie's office, and after asking the other party's colleagues and bosses, there was nothing abnormal in that woman's life, just an ordinary office worker.

I live a life of three points and one line every day, and I rarely even socialize.

things, in a predicament.

I was able to keep up with Dennis Lee every time, but I was always one step behind the other party, which was really a bit of bad luck.

"Boss."

Nadia knocked on the door, and the little girl whispered, "Someone is looking for you, saying that your name is Druka, and that you are a patrolman." ”

"Oh?"

Ethan raised his head with a playful expression: "Let him come up." ”

A minute later, there was another knock on the door.

Today, the patrolman and his partner appeared at the door, their expressions a little apprehensive.

"Sheriff Morgan."

Drucker put down his knocking hand and asked with a smile, "Excuse me, do you have time to chat now?" ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but look in.

In the lavishly decorated office, the young sheriff sits on a leather office chair, his slightly raised eyes shining brightly.

On the wall next to it, there is an honor board.

The medals of commendation received at the Chicago Police Department are hung on it, and they are colorful and beautiful.

The holster is placed on the table.

A slender silver barrel that sticks out from the bottom.

Remembering the legend of this gun, Druca swallowed with difficulty.

Compared with the restaurant, this Sheriff Morgan is a little more powerful here, especially when he came in, the detectives looked serious, like a volcano erupting at any time, which made him weak for a while.

Originally, I wanted to complain that I was threatened.

As a result, under the introduction of his partner, coupled with some news he heard, Druka's thought dissipated in an instant like mist meeting sunlight.

Anyone who can do something like him is cunning like a ghost.

But the more treacherous a person is, when he encounters a guy who speaks with his fists, he is first timid.

Especially Sheriff Morgan's individual achievements.

He has no idea of looking for trouble at all, he just hopes that the other party will not find trouble for himself, the patrol officer can not be afraid of plainclothes, but he can never afford to offend a sheriff, especially this kind of powerful police chief who is notorious.

"You may be seated."

Ethan smiled slightly and waved to the chair in front of him, "Do you need a cup of coffee?" ”

"No need."

Druca paused for a moment, then pulled out a chair and sat down.

The other party's reaction was completely unexpected, and this sheriff was not as fierce as rumored, some careful thoughts came spontaneously, and his face became much more serious.

"Listen."

Nodding to Druka's partner, Ethan looked at the guy with a smile: "I'm busy right now and I'm in a bad mood. ”

"No matter what you're doing with me, listen to me first."

"As a member of the Chicago Police Department."

He stretched out a finger and put away his smile: "I give you this respect, and I will spread out some words and say that before the end of today, you have to withdraw your complaint against Officer Roman." ”

"The second point."

Stretching out his second finger, his eyes also became cold: "You're going to apologize to Officer Roman, you're going to apologize to Officer Burgess." ”

"The most important thing is."

Ethan's tone became cold: "Go to the hospital and apologize to that little girl and her family." ”

"These two things, if done in place."

Squinting, he continued, "I'm going to act like nothing happened this time, or I'll guarantee that the scar on your lip will be the most insignificant." ”

"You're a threat."

Druka's face turned red and he clenched his fists angrily: "And it's a physical threat to me." ”

He originally wanted to come up and say a few soft words to ease things up.

Roman's complaint was withdrawn and withdrawn.

But I actually want to apologize myself, or apologize to a few people, this is contempt and naked humiliation to myself.

"That's right."

Staring at the guy whose face was flushed, Ethan casually shook out his cigarette: "You hear very clearly, I just threatened you, how about it?" ”

The tone was arrogant, and the expression was full of disdain.

"Ding."

The lighter was lifted.

In his eyes, the flames kept beating.

"I can promise you one thing."

Covering the lighter, Ethan turned the muzzle of the gun at Druka, and slowly spit out smoke from his mouth: "As long as I send out a threat, then it will definitely come true, no matter what the identity of the other party is." ”

When the muzzle of the gun turned, Druca shuddered.

It was as if it was not a sheriff sitting opposite, but a gangster boss.

As for the back, I get soaked with sweat at the brush at a moment.

He cast a pleading glance at his partner, but the other person stared at the tip of his shoe, as if the dust on it had turned into the pattern of a peerless woman.

Again and again, the record of terrifying kills has created a murderous name.

Moreover, the notorious Deputy Chief Hank Boyt is the old leader of the other party, and this Sheriff Morgan seems to have continued the style of the other party, and there are not many urban legends about Boyt.

Each one, it's quite scary.

But the guy on the other side has killed more than many times the villains, sole dealers and other criminals than Boit.

When Druka's partner thought of this, his neck felt like he was welded to death.

"You can come to me."

Ethan smiled and opened the cigarette case again: "So I give you this respect, make it clear to your face, you walk out of this office, I won't admit anything I said." ”

A cigarette sticks out steadily.

Slender fingers that look extremely firm.

Just because of Roman, he wouldn't be so angry, what really made Ethan angry was that this bastard knew that the little girl was about to hold on, and if she didn't save people, she would have to obstruct it.

If the other party is not interested, he is guaranteed to be in the hospital for a few months.

"Thank you."

After a moment's hesitation, Druca took the cigarette with a trembling hand.

Although extremely reluctant, he knew what it would mean if he didn't take the cigarette.

Despite the bitterness, he decided to give in.

I don't dare to mention compensation or anything.

"There are discoveries."

Outside, the rat stood up and excitedly shouted into the office, "Come on, Jesse Kong seems to be going to do something." ”

"Let's go."

With a wave of his hand, Ethan stopped caring about the two guys.

Seeing the other party leave the office, the two patrol officers invariably breathed a sigh of relief, wiped a cold sweat and stood up.

There are no words.

Looking at the group of people gathered behind the computer screen with calm faces, the two guys quietly left.

As he walked down the stairs, Druca stumbled.

If your body shakes, you will fall down.

"Be careful."

His partner hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold it, and said in a thirsty voice: "Damn, I don't want to come to this place again, that's a mafia boss, I don't want to offend that guy." ”

"Sorry, I did my best."

"Hmm."

Druca snorted and pushed open the iron gate in a panic.

Who isn't!

(End of chapter)