1078 Remove the shackles
Parking lot outside the 21st Precinct.
"Bumper Bump~"
The sound of the door slamming in anger kept ringing, and an individual hurried to the police station, ready to start a new round of investigation into the case.
Olinsky, in particular, clenched his fists as he walked.
The whole person seems to have turned into a detonator.
It exploded at one point, and the mood was very unstable.
"Erwin."
A voice rang out from behind him, halting him.
"Ethan."
Olinsky looked back and said impatiently: "This matter must not have anything to do with the triads, we bring Jesse Kong back for interrogation, he must know something." ”
With no one around, Ethan spread his hands: "Check is definitely going to check, but I'll tell you one thing for sure." ”
"Jesse doesn't know anything."
Hank was right, Olinsky's mood was wrong.
Some things can't be hidden, the old enemy escapes, and the expectations of the victim's family are disappointed, which has to torture him out of a serious illness.
"What do you mean?"
The other party's affirmative tone made Olinsky confused.
"Let me put it this way." Ethan lowered his voice and said a little embarrassed: "Dennis Lee won't survive tonight, there are some things you don't have to think about, just fool me around this case." ”
"Wo... Idiosyncratic !! ”
Olinsky was dumbfounded, angry and amused in his heart.
"You."
He shook his finger at Ethan.
"Me."
I opened my mouth, but I didn't know what to say.
"Bastard."
All the words turned into a low curse, and he reached out like lightning and screwed Ethan's ear hard: "Damn, can't you have told me sooner?" ”
"Shet, relax."
Ethan grinned and slapped his hand away, and said confidently, "If I told you, the reaction just now would not be so real." ”
"Don't think about it, that's it."
"Where?"
Olinsky looked left and right, gritted his teeth and asked, "How are you going to deal with that guy?" ”
"Hey."
Hugging his shoulders, Ethan said with a smile: "You don't have to think about this matter, young people come to work, you old bones should go home early to accompany your family." ”
"Let go."
Olinsky pushed him away and said angrily: "It's not big or small, and you're too bold, so you're not afraid of being found out." ”
It's talking, but it's actually caring.
In my heart, I also dispelled the idea of going to the black hand with the other party.
As I get older, I don't want to participate in some things anymore.
Just know a result.
His tightly knit brow just now was loosened, and the whole person seemed to have been lifted from a heavy shackle.
"Hey."
Ethan hurriedly signaled, "Angry, dissatisfied, angry, this is what you should do." ”
"I don't need you to remind you."
Olinsky glanced at him, returned to his angry appearance, and strode up the steps, only to be much more relaxed by this time.
"Ethan."
As soon as I got back to the reception hall, I was stopped by Pratt again: "Hey, I heard about what happened, I'm very sorry. ”
"Don't worry, I've already arranged for the patrol to look for clues."
"Thank you."
Ethan knocked on the reception desk to express his gratitude: "Some things are good to try, and then it can only be up to luck." ”
"That's right."
Pratt nodded approvingly, and crossed two fingers at Ethan:
"God bless you!"
The firing group was unlucky enough, they had just caught someone, and they didn't have time to celebrate before this kind of thing happened, and now they really need a little luck.
"Huh."
She put down her hand again and hurriedly said, "Come out, you also need a little luck here." ”
In the reception room next to it, a chubby middle-aged man came out.
There was a hint of tiredness on the other party's face.
"Did you pass?" Pratt grabbed the clipboard in his hand and asked impatiently, "Please, I really need some good news!" ”
"It's not in order."
The middle-aged man glanced at Ethan and said quietly, "I can only say that I am very optimistic about this applicant." ”
"Yes."
The reception sheriff clenched her fists and let out a cheer:
"That's exactly what I need."
"Gone."
Smiling at the sheriff, the man turned away with a briefcase: "You can't imagine how busy I am, there are still three places to go, and we will have coffee together another day." ”
The other party's footsteps were fast, and they quickly disappeared from view.
"It's a psychological test."
Facing Ethan's curious eyes, Pratt said happily, "It seems that it won't be long before we can have a new colleague." ”
As she spoke, Nadia limped out of the reception room.
Coming to the two of them, she gritted her teeth and took off her boots, pulling out a pushpin from it, with a trace of blood on it.
"Shet."
Placing the pushpin on the table, she breathed a sigh of relief: "This thing hurts. ”
"It's worth it."
Pratt picked up the thumbtacks with a tissue and threw them in the trash, smiling and saying, "All the pain you go through will eventually take you to the other side of success." ”
"Congratulations!"
Ethan stretched out his hand and smiled as well: "If I'm guessing correctly, you've passed the psychological test." ”
"Smack~"
When Nadia heard this, she immediately happily high-fived the two of them.
"Listen."
The female sheriff hurriedly reminded: "There is still one last hurdle, that is, the physical fitness test, you can't let your guard down yet, only by defeating it, that is the time to celebrate." ”
"That's a big problem."
Looking at the other party's small arms and legs, Ethan slowly shook his head.
Sitting in the office every day, the little assistant has no time to exercise, and the physical fitness of this small body is enough.
"Damn, don't hit her." Pratt banged on the table and glanced at Ethan dissatisfiedly: "Don't bring the bad mood of work over, there are still a few weeks to prepare, she must be fine." ”
The latter smiled dumbly, and his ranking in the heart of the female sheriff seemed to be one step back.
"You won't have to work overtime at night in the future."
After thinking about it, Ethan gave advice to the little assistant: "Just come over on time in the morning, the boxing club that Antonio often goes to has a discount for his own people, and I asked him to help you apply for a membership." ”
"As for the funding, it will come from the group."
It's just that running won't do much, and you need to train with some equipment.
There, you can also learn some martial arts skills.
It's a good choice.
"Thank you."
Nadia nodded repeatedly, her eyes full of gratitude.
She didn't have the money to train systematically, and she knew that the people from the BFI team often went to work out and could learn a lot from them by the way.
Pratt didn't hear these words of abuse of power for personal gain.
Just happily sign the paperwork on hand.
Although it is depressing to escape from the prisoner, after so many years as a police officer, she has learned how to adjust her mentality.
(End of chapter)