A group of people followed Ethan Hula out of the house.

Inside the Cadillac, the face of the rat glowed, tapping something at the laptop.

He didn't want to go in with them.

He didn't have to guess what was going on in the house, he had seen enough of this kind of thing in Afghanistan, and now he was able to avoid it.

"Yo."

Noticing his colleague coming out of the house, the mouse picked up the computer:

"I was idle just now."

"I found Yates' cell phone signal, he's in an apartment in the West End, maybe you can use it."

The style of the firing group, he is adapting.

There's nothing wrong with getting things done first.

"Well done."

Ethan nodded in satisfaction and quickly pulled the car door: "Show the way, we'll go and arrest this bastard back to the police station now." ”

Others, quickly get in the car.

Horstead even gave a thumbs up to his old comrades, and then got into the car.

Several cars came faster and went more quickly.

With a whistling siren, he plunged into the night and headed straight for the West End.

“CPD！！！”

"Bang."

With two loud shouts, the front and back doors of a two-story hut were broken open at the same time, and several people rushed in.

Ethan kept his face calm and followed last.

There wasn't a single spot on the radar, and Yates was clearly not in the house, at least not alive.

"Safety."

A shout rang out.

"Here."

Erin's shouting caused everyone to quickly gather in the kitchen.

"That's all there is to it."

She looked at Ethan and Hank, picked up the phone that had been discarded on the ground, and shook it helplessly.

"Search the whole house."

Ethan let go of the hand that was holding the handle of the gun, gritted his teeth and said, "Give the phone to the mouse and let him crack it as soon as possible to find out what we can use inside." ”

"Roger."

When everyone heard this, they immediately dispersed.

Only Ethan, Hank, and Victoria were left.

"He knew we would track the phone." Olivia licked her lips and looked at Hank: "He also knows we'll come over, and if it's a game, Joirene coming out is just the first step." ”

"The girl who was burned to death just now is the second step."

"Now, it's the third step."

"So." Erin strode back, gritted her teeth, and said, "There must be a fourth step, and we are like angry bulls, amused by the matadors." ”

"You don't have to hack your phone."

She held out her hand, and the phone's screen lit up: "It's not locked at all, Yates saved us trouble." ”

"It's all formatted."

"It's just my number."

Behind Erin, the rat followed.

He shook his head and said, "I can try to recover the data, but it will take time, the important thing is that he can leave the phone, and I guess there is nothing useful." ”

"What does he want to do?"

At the end of this sentence, Ethan and Hank said in unison.

With so many things to do, Yates won't work in vain, he must want to do something to come out.

Now, it's the headache.

"Boss."

Several people stepped on the stairs, and Antonio was the first to jump down the stairs: "Just like here, the rooms upstairs are empty, with a thick layer of dust, and no one has lived in them for a long time. ”

"Go back to the police."

Ethan pinched his phone and said in a deep voice: "The mouse recovers the data as soon as possible, and we will investigate the information of this house." ”

"Arrange for the patrol officer to go to his residence to check."

"Whatever Yates is going to do, find out the people and control them first."

Staying here is no longer useful.

Now the priority is to find people.

As everyone walked outside, Olinsky's mobile phone rang rapidly, and he saw that it was an unfamiliar number, and pressed it casually.

Just as I was about to put it back in my pocket, the number called again.

"This is Olinsky."

Walking briskly down the steps, he reluctantly pressed answer.

Soon, the eyebrows furrowed.

"What trailer?"

"Illegal parking, I don't know what you're talking about?"

"Cake?"

"Bastard, do you know whose call it is?" Ohlins was furious and yelled, "What a damn cake, leave your name and see if I don't kick your ass." ”

"Huh."

A cool breeze blew, and the phone was snatched away by someone in the back.

"Ahem."

Ethan took Olinsky's mobile phone, coughed lightly, and said, "This is the Chicago Police Department, Sergeant Morgan of the Intelligence Unit of the 21st Precinct, who are you?" ”

Ahead, Erin stopped.

She turned, squinting her eyes at a person.

"Haha."

Rusek slapped Olinsky, pointed to the sky and said: "The weather is so good, you see, there are stars everywhere. ”

"yes, yes~"

All of them, including Hank, chimed in.

Looking at the dark clouds in the sky, Erin put her hands on her waist and her teeth rattled.

"How dare you touch that car?"

Just when a few people were embarrassed, an angry roar came from behind: "Swear to God, I will send all the bullets in the pistol into your head." ”

"Before I come over."

Ethan clutched his phone tightly and shouted, "Watch the damn scene." ”

Hanging up the phone, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"5'5", brown hair."

Ethan threw the phone to Olinsky and ran towards the Cadillac as fast as he could: "Damn, Yates' target is Nadia!! ”

After being stunned for less than a second, several people here dispersed.

The door slammed shut.

With a few roars in succession, the action vehicles rushed forward frantically.

"Huh."

The snapping of brakes sounded.

The staff of the towing company raised their heads in horror, and a giant Macs rushed over with a thousand momentum, leaving long brake marks, and finally barely stopped at a distance of less than a meter from them.

His eyes went dark, and he sat on the ground.

"Fake."

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was about to continue scolding.

Messy footsteps rang out.

Seven or eight people rushed over with a vicious anger and frightened him into silence.

These fierce and vicious fellows all stopped and stared blankly ahead.

Not far away, a car was parked diagonally at the intersection.

The cab door opened, and a huge cake fell to the floor, and several night birds fluttered and jumped on it, pecking at the rare delicacy.

"Happy birthday."

"Linde...

The rest of the words have been smashed to the point where they are unrecognizable.

“NO、NO、NO。”

Erin's body shook a few times, and she walked forward with a muttering voice, her feet fluttering a little, as if walking on clouds.

"It must not be her."

Sensing that someone was supporting her, Erin subconsciously turned her head:

"She's definitely in a hurry."

"That's right."

Breathing heavily, she grabbed the arm of the other person hard: "It must be that Nadia is in a hurry and rushed back to the police station?" ”

The nails dug deep into the other man's arm, and Erin roared loudly:

"Answer me."

“Yes or no！！！”

Ethan didn't have any words.

He just stared blankly ahead, staring at the broken cake. (End of chapter)