The next morning, the same scene appeared at the door of the 21st Precinct as yesterday.

One by one, the members of the firing group walked up the steps with their waists on their backs and grinning.

It's just that it's better than the day before.

Although today's close-quarters grappling has also exhausted several people, it is better than yesterday's wild fall and violent beating.

Nadia woke up this morning with a lot of pain.

I feel like I can't even lift my hands.

However, she still gritted her teeth and went to the matador club with Erin, and after some stretching and close fighting, she didn't expect that the soreness would disappear a lot, and the whole person was full of vitality.

In addition to the pain, these people's faces are still open.

It's just that the guy behind him also limped with them.

"Bastard."

Ethan kept shouting and scolding: "You bastards who don't know gratitude, I was kind enough to be a sparring partner for you, and a few people actually came to attack me together." ”

As he spoke, he kept rubbing his waist.

Just now, when these bad seeds took advantage of the fact that they suppressed Nadia on the ground of the boxing ring and controlled it fiercely, they actually swarmed up and used all kinds of means to use themselves.

These people worked together, but he still couldn't parry, so he could only honestly hold his head and protect his crotch.

But he still can't stop Erin's black hand.

"Hmph."

The female police detective who walked in front shook her ponytail arrogantly: "I don't believe it, you just want to find an opportunity to clean us up." ”

"Now you know it's amazing, right?"

"Hahaha."

A group of people grinned, all laughing.

Ethan shook his head and looked at Nadia who was swaying, he didn't expect the little assistant's thighs to be so strong, the Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu trick that Antonio taught her just now almost caught her breathless.

"Boss."

Nadia stepped up the steps and asked curiously:

"Just the tricks you taught me just now, for example, when I encounter an unexpected situation alone, which trick is the most appropriate?"

"Neither of them."

Ethan replied dryly, "None of this is useful until you're very proficient. ”

"Especially when you meet male bandits."

"Your strength and speed are completely crushed."

He spread out his hands and said in an indifferent tone: "More tricks will only make the bandits feel more excited, and other than that, there is no effect." ”

"Huh?"

Nadia looked confused and turned to look at Erin.

"He's right."

Erin nodded, agreeing with Ethan's opinion: "What would you do if you were a knife robber without any weapons on you?" ”

"While he's not looking."

Nadia thought for a moment and gave her own answer: "Kick the opponent Niu Niu hard." ”

"Ahem."

Rusek coughed.

"Wrong answer." Several people next to him said in unison: "Escape and scream, this is what you should do." ”

"Run, you should understand well."

Antonio shrugged his shoulders and patiently instructed the little assistant: "Call, just shouting for help, it's not a joke, if I encounter a knife-wielding bandit without a weapon, I will run away." ”

"There is no shame in running away."

"It's a shame that there are a few more holes in my body, lying in a dark alley and swallowing my last breath."

"Okay!"

Nadia seemed to understand whether she understood or not, and then asked, "Then what about the other party's gun?" ”

"Raise your hands, of course!!"

Erin helplessly held her forehead, and the others looked at her with a look of whether you were stupid or not.

The little assistant smiled awkwardly and sped up a few points.

Upstairs, everyone was still busy with yesterday's work, Olivia also arrived early, and the fax machine soon rang non-stop, and the materials from New York were spit out one by one.

These materials are all from more than ten years ago.

But you might as well take a look, and maybe you'll find something useful.

"Huh~"

A whistle sounded, drawing everyone's attention.

"I've found something here."

The rat raised his arm and snapped his fingers, "Come here, I suspect I've found the car you said." ”

"Squeak~"

The sound of the chair scraping against the floor kept sounding, and Ethan kicked on Erin's desk, and the office chair slid next to the mouse's seat with a thud, and looked at his computer screen.

"According to information provided by eyewitnesses."

Hula a large group of people came around, and the mouse was not nervous, he waved his arms and said, "That man is driving a green Subaru, right?" ”

"This is near Victoria's residence, on the corner of the street."

He looked at the screen, moved the mouse and clicked to play: "That private household has installed a surveillance camera, this is the footage. ”

On the screen, the picture is very clear.

Cars were parked on the side of the road, looking nothing out of the ordinary.

In less than two seconds, a car shadow drove by.

"Smack."

The mouse quickly clicked the spacebar to freeze the frame.

Needless to say, everyone suddenly looked happy.

"Great."

"Damn, finally found this bastard."

Everyone could tell that it was a green Subaru, and after watching the surveillance for so long, everyone was dizzy and their eyes were dry, and now they finally found the suspected target, and they all happily slapped their palms.

"Look at the time."

The rat tapped on the bottom right corner of the surveillance footage: "Just an hour before the fire broke out in Victoria's house." ”

"Enlarge the license plate number."

Ethan frowned, reaching out to the middle of the screen.

"No problem."

The mouse adjusts the data to zoom in.

The originally clear video suddenly became much blurrier, and the license plate could only see the three numbers in front of it.

"Green Subaru, a lot in Chicago."

The mouse grabbed the pen and copied down the three numbers, and said to himself, "But with these few data, there is definitely only one, and we can quickly lock on to the target vehicle." ”

"Good."

That's what really works, Ethan took the note and patted the mouse on the shoulder:

"Investigate all the information of the owner as soon as possible."

The latter nodded hurriedly, immediately put the information into the DMV database to match, and began to search, if lucky enough, the corresponding information will soon be obtained.

"Notify the contact desk."

Ethan handed the note to Antonio: "The model, the color, the number, now we all know." ”

"Next, there's the patrol of the whole city."

"I need their eyes to keep an eye on the car, and if they find anything, notify BFI immediately."

"Understood."

Antonio took the note and walked briskly back to his seat.

As his phone rang, the contact desk was also busy, conveying several key clues provided by the intelligence team of the 21st Precinct to the driving computers of all the patrol cars on duty.

It's like casting an overwhelming net over the whole city.

(End of chapter)