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"Why do you say that?" Orlinsky suppressed his anger and asked:
"What do you see?"
The priority is to figure out what happened.
It's not time to hold accountable.
He will never allow Dennis Lee to escape again, and he must find the corresponding clues as soon as possible, otherwise there will be no way to find the person.
"That's right."
Under Ethan's concerned gaze, the prison guard froze and said with fear: "Those two gunmen moved very fast, and I felt like they had cooperated countless times, like people with professional backgrounds. β
"GI?"
Hearing this, Horstead hurriedly asked, "What are you referring to?" β
"Possibly."
The prison guard nodded slowly: "They are quite skillful in cooperating, covering each other in a very timely manner, and not giving us any chance at all." β
"And."
He licked his lips and said what he had just seen: "The guy in charge of leading people directly stuffed the two suspects who were kidnapped into the trunk, and both of them were unconscious. β
"If it was to save people, I shouldn't have done such a thing."
It's very simple.
Several people at the scene reacted instantly, if it was to save people, how could they knock people out and stuff them into the trunk.
It's just that as soon as this situation came out, they fell into confusion again.
Things get more complicated.
Why did two enemies of the other party suddenly appear, and they could accurately grasp the time and route of the escort car, which proves that the actions of the police station have been mastered by this mysterious third party.
Ethan touched his nose and made a pensive look.
"The old rules."
While the others pondered, he interrupted several people's train of thought: "Trace the license plate number, call up the surrounding surveillance, investigate the two people who were robbed and the social connections of the killed Reggie." β
"By the way, visit the neighborhood."
With a wave of his hand, Ethan continued to say in a deep voice: "To find possible witnesses, you must hurry. β
"Understood."
The crowd responded in unison, shaking their heads and scattering.
These tricks are also common methods when investigating.
It's just that now they don't have much hope, it would be hellish if this place can find surveillance, and the prison guards can't provide the physical characteristics of the gunman at all, only know that it is two men.
"Smack."
Olinsky kicked the debris of the vehicle on the ground hard, and let out a low curse in his mouth.
Even if you find something.
Those people probably ran out of Chicago a long time ago.
When this kind of thing happened, Hank also came to the scene quickly, thinking that he had already solved a troublesome matter, but he didn't expect another wave, which made him depressed.
After listening to the patrol officer's report, he fell into deep thought.
It all seemed so clueless, the news from the contact desk had arrived, and the robbery's vehicle had mysteriously disappeared into the dark night of Chicago.
He frowned and scratched his head, surveying the entire crime scene.
His gaze suddenly froze.
In the distance, Ethan and Erin catch a little black man.
The two men were interrogating each other.
The former yawned and stretched hard, giving a sense of nonchalance.
"Bastard."
A thought struck Hank like lightning, and he pursed his lips tightly.
Even though there was no evidence, the thought was like a weed in his mind, and Hank couldn't help but clench his fists and strode over.
"Any clues?"
Coming to the two of them, looking at Xiao Hei who was walking away quickly, he asked.
"Nope."
Erin reluctantly closed the notebook.
In this kind of place, no one will cooperate with the police smoothly, and even if they see something, they will hide it.
"Hmm."
Nodding, Hank waved his hand and said, "There's a case I want to communicate with Ethan." β
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Erin shrugged her shoulders and continued to walk towards the next person, the scene was busy, everyone trying to find some clues.
Ethan flicked off the cigarette ash and asked curiously, "Is it about the strong tip and the arson?" β
"It's not."
Hank shook his head and took the cigarette he handed him: "With your character, you will definitely be very angry, and extremely angry. β
"Instead of standing by and smoking."
"It's like an outsider, watching a good show of his own making."
"Ding."
The lighter lid was lifted and the flames swayed in the wind.
Hank leaned over and took two puffs, puffs of smoke came out and quickly dissipated in the night wind: "Do you need me to ask your men?" β
"There was definitely a while, a few minutes."
"No one saw you."
"Huh?"
Ethan furrowed his eyebrows and reached out to touch the other party's head: "Do you have a fever?" How inexplicable what he said. β
"Smack."
Hank slapped his hand away and said angrily, "Don't pretend, you can do this kind of thing." β
"Hey."
Ethan shook his hand and said angrily, "We are friends, you can't slander me like this." β
"Oh?"
Hank's heart was even more determined, and the old god was watching Ethan on the ground.
Others will not suspect this person when they are killed, but he is different, he has seen this guy's style of acting, and he also knows that the other party can definitely do this kind of thing.
And if it were him, then everything would make sense.
The route of the escort vehicle is not a secret to this guy at all.
"Okay."
Faced with this look, Ethan shrugged his shoulders: "Actually, I know who did it, but you don't believe it when you say it." β
"Who?"
Hank was surprised and hurriedly asked.
Why is it different from what I thought, is it really not this guy who did it?
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Ethan nodded slowly and said seriously: "A dancer in the dark, a handsome man, a man with a sense of justice and a billionaire. β
"Crunch."
The sound of gritting teeth sounded, and Hank's voice was hoarse, "Comic books became popular in my time. β
"Haha."
Ethan chuckled, then fell silent.
Since the other party has already guessed, there is no need to deny it, and of course, it is impossible to admit it.
Hank deserves to be an old cop.
Suspicion of himself so quickly.
Some mysteries are as difficult to climb as mountains in the eyes of some people, but in the eyes of others, they are just a piece of window paper that can be broken with a single stab.
Of course, this is also based on what he knows about himself.
No one else can think about it in this way.
Hank was just guessing, and he couldn't find any evidence he was looking for.
"Hmph."
Gritting his teeth, Hank snorted coldly: "Some people really don't deserve to live in this world, it's a sin to let them breathe air, you have to make it clean." β
"That's right."
Looking at Orlinsky, who was running back and forth in the distance, he slowly shook his head and said, "You have to get to the bottom of this matter with Erwin." β
"Otherwise, he won't be able to pass this hurdle."
"I know."
Ethan snorted and picked up his cigarette with a complacent expression.
The two stood together in the corner and swallowed the clouds, watching the crowd busy at the scene.
(End of chapter)