"Ethan."

Hank hurriedly walked up to the Chase room, breaking the early morning silence of the Intelligence Group: "Let's go, office, there is a case for you to deal with." ”

“OK。”

Ethan patted the crumbs off his hands, tossed the bag of chips to Erin, and jumped off her desk.

The latter hurriedly took it and ate it deliciously.

Although she rested for two days, her body became more and more tired, and she had to give Ethan an injunction to not set foot in the apartment for a few days, and slept well for two days in the morning, and finally returned to her original glorious appearance.

Hank is the deputy commissioner, and it is his job to assign cases.

The people in the firing group didn't think it was any strange, and continued with the matter at hand, and there would be a briefing on the case later.

"Sit down."

Closing the office door, he threw a cigarette at Hank: "Just let someone send it over, why don't you run by yourself?" ”

Order one for yourself, too, and sit firmly in the office chair.

Usually, if there are any cases, they are sent by people.

It's rare for Hank to bring it himself, and he's a man who can't afford to be idle, and even if he has nothing to do, he has nothing to do but play cards with his friends once in a while.

"Perry found me."

Hank lit a cigarette and opened the case file in his hand with a frown: "We need to help him and bring this man out of trouble." ”

Take out a stack of photos and spread them on the table.

He held out his finger and tapped the picture of one of the men.

Ethan bit his cigarette and looked over, the people in this photo were all wearing dark blue uniforms, with hexagonal police badges on their chests, and the person who was knocked by Hank was an old black.

Also in uniform, with a faint smile on his face.

"Perry?"

The photos in the case file were all law enforcement officers, causing Ethan to mumble and look up at Hank.

Perry is their old leader.

It was a tall and chubby old black, always full of anger about cases involving the murder of African Americans.

The temper is a little stinky, but there is also a lot of maintenance for himself.

"That's right."

Hank nodded and tapped the picture again: "This is Carter, Director Perry's nephew." ”

"Perry came to me with him last night and said that Carter was in trouble and wanted me to help, you know this kind of thing can't be refused, I thought of a plan that needs to be executed."

The old leader came to the door for help.

Hank really can't refuse, and he has to do things beautifully.

Spreading his hand, Ethan made a gesture of deference.

"Shhhh

The office door opened, and Ethan whistled everyone to cheer everyone up.

He pulled out the blackboard again and pasted a photo in his hand.

I thought it was some kind of fierce guy, but when I saw the people in uniform in the photo, everyone's expressions were the same as Ethan's just now, and they were all stunned and confused.

They all know the hexagon.

It is the logo of the suburban police station.

That's almost your own person, and it's always been taboo to investigate your own people, and it's easy to provoke strange eyes.

However, I can attach a photograph.

Prove that these people are indeed committing something.

"Listen."

As Ethan scribbled the names of those men on the board, Hank looked at the Intelligence Group, "Chief Perry's nephew, Carter, he's in trouble with the Black Police over there at Jackson Park. ”

At that moment, Ethan wrote Carter's name on the black-haired photo.

"This is Sheriff Roland."

Ethan put away his pen after marking next to a white man, and took Hank's words: "Roland leads the anti-independence team, and the four officers here are all members of his anti-independence team. ”

The man had a mustache and a fierce face.

But it's also normal, those who play anti-independence, don't have a bit of a fierce appearance, and can't control the scene at all.

"According to information provided by Carter."

Patting the pen on his hand, Ethan pouted and said, "Roland's anti-independence squad has been blackmailing the independent dealers in their jurisdiction, and the latest news was just last week." ”

"These guys broke into our backyard and stole $200,000 in a den of solitary traders in our precinct."

At this, his tone was tinged with a hint of gnashing of teeth.

On the face, it was also very unhappy.

"God."

Erin spread her hands and frowned: "Are these people crazy?" ”

"Dare to do this kind of thing."

"If that's true, it's an armed robbery."

"Two hundred thousand dollars." Atwater shook his head and breathed heavily: "It seems that we are facing a group of greedy black police, such a large amount of money, except for Boshi, it is difficult not to be tempted." ”

"I'm poor."

Ethan raised an eyebrow: "I won't refuse two hundred thousand dollars." ”

The others didn't hear that.

"I remember."

Antonio scratched his chin and recalled:

"I have a friend who is from over there, and he said that the Jackson Park Police Department's anti-independence team should be printed on one side for stealing and robbery on the other."

"Instead of protecting the people, do your duty!"

Good guys, it's notorious.

Ethan shook his head and smiled, things were done so high-profile, it is estimated that this Roland's brain is not very good.

"Sheriff Roland."

Hank tapped on the whiteboard and continued: "I have investigated his situation, he used to be a member of the Chicago police department, and his father was also a deputy commissioner, and he joined the anti-independence team after graduating from the police academy. ”

"Roland has a bad reputation."

He curled his fingers and counted them one by one: "Grumpy, irritable, often violently enforces the law, and has been complained about many times. ”

As he said this, Ethan stared blankly at the ceiling.

Try to control the curvature of the corners of your mouth.

Everyone else looked away, staring at the floor or scratching their nails.

These words are like self-evaluation.

People who don't know still think that Hank is introducing himself, and Erin can't help but hold her forehead, and her shoulders shake slightly.

"Uh-huh!!"

After a two-second pause in his words, Hank coughed heavily and said angrily: "All in all, before Roland was investigated by the Home Office, his father transferred this guy to Jackson Park through connections. ”

"My nephew Carter."

A deep voice rang out: "For the past two years, I have been working as a patrol officer in Jackson Park. ”

With this sound, shiny braised eggs emerged from the staircase.

"Chief Perry."

The members of the firing group quickly stood up and shook hands with the visitors.

"Sheriff Morgan."

Perry took the hand of the young sheriff in front of him, patted the other hand as well, and said with a hint of a smile: "Long time no see, you are more handsome than before." ”

"The same goes for you."

Ethan bared his white teeth and shook his hand vigorously.

Unexpectedly, after asking Hank last night, Perry came to the 21st Precinct early in the morning to follow up, and it seems that he attaches great importance to this matter.

The members of the BFIPU also cheered up.

(End of chapter)