After a rush of gunfire, Roland exploded into a thousand holes.

Along with the sofa, it became tattered.

The smell of blood quickly spread.

Looking at the two people in front of him who were holding guns and facing him with disdain, the corners of Roland's mouth twitched slowly.

At this moment, he realized.

His own methods are still not black enough, at least not as black as these two people.

With endless chagrin.

The light in his eyes quickly dimmed.

Ethan let go of the index finger that was holding the trigger and stretched comfortably, even if he didn't have Director Perry's business, he dared to send someone to ambush him, just for this alone, Roland must die.

Money, just a windfall.

The rhetoric of the hearing, I don't like it at all.

Or is this kind of thing more handy.

The two looked at each other and acted quickly, Ethan quickly stepped forward and picked up a bag and walked outside, while Hank set up the scene, the two did not need any words, and they cooperated very smoothly.

Hiding things couldn't be easier.

Because of the gunshots, everyone dared to hide in the room, and the surveillance had already been blown up by themselves.

After walking around, he returned with his hands clapped.

At this time, the siren was already ringing outside, and the patrol officer of the Jackson Park Police Department was slow to react, and he also came downstairs at this time.

Back in the room, Hank had just hung up.

In the sofa, Roland had an extra pistol in his hand, and his expression was still that unwilling.

"I just told the others to come over."

Hank shrugged his shoulders and pointed to the coffee table with a smile: "This guy has a second hand to prepare, and he has a gun hidden under the table, which saved me a little trouble." ”

"The room and his body have been inspected, and there has been no surveillance or eavesdropping."

He is also very handy at doing this kind of thing.

Only by eliminating hidden dangers can we talk about anything else.

After speaking, Hank looked at Ethan with some excitement, if it weren't for the other party's words, he wouldn't necessarily be careful, dealing with the scene is a small problem, and hiding the money is the most important thing.

This kind of place will definitely be carefully searched back and forth by the patrol and search team afterwards.

In order to prove their innocence, they also need to be examined.

Hiding money is the hardest part.

Without this, everything is in vain.

"That's it."

Ethan made an OK gesture and showed his white teeth: "Don't worry, even if it is found, it is hidden by Roland, and it has nothing to do with us." ”

The two of them smiled, and quickly retracted their smiles.

“CPD。”

Facing the few patrol officers who were probing their brains behind, Ethan raised his hand awe-inspiring and showed the silver pentagonal police badge.

"Aim."

"Shoot."

"Bang."

A row of crisp gunshots echoed far away in the cemetery.

The smoke quickly cleared in the drizzle, and the shots rang out again to the melodious sound of Scottish bagpipes, a tribute to a veteran who had served the Chicago Police Department for three decades.

Above the grave, the coffin is covered with a star-striped banner.

Behind the black press stood more than 100 Chicago police officers in formal uniforms, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

"Bang~"

There was another row of gunshots, and the smell of gunsmoke had reached the end of the nose.

Ethan stood in the middle of the crowd, raising one hand to the brim of his hat, and the icy rain continued to fall, wetting the three arrows on the armband.

Around him were many colleagues of BFIPU.

All dressed in formal attire, they came over to give Perry his final ride.

More than a week has passed since the Roland Black Police incident, and Mrs. Perry rejected the police department's proposal for a funeral procession, demanding that everything be simple, which is why the current small-scale funeral scene has been established.

That's right, on a small scale.

The original plan was to mobilize the police all over the city and launch a police march of at least 10,000 people on Chicago's Magnificent Mile.

was rejected by the other party again and again, so it was held from Jane.

"Shoot."

"Bang~"

The sound of the platoon gun stopped, and more than 100 people present also lowered their hands.

Looking at the large photo of Director Perry smiling in front of him, Ethan shook the water stains on his clothes with emotion, the last time he wore this outfit, it was the other party who awarded him a medal of commendation.

I didn't expect to put it on again, and it turned out to be a send-off for the other party.

The Star-Spangled Banner is folded and delivered to Mrs. Perry.

The whole funeral is also coming to an end.

As the crowd dispersed, Ethan and Hank also crossed the tombstones and walked to the parking position.

"When are you coming back to work?"

Looking at Ethan, he scratched his crumpled face with his hand.

"Tomorrow."

Ethan took off his wide-brimmed hat and let the rain drip on his face, and after exhaling heavily, he said helplessly: "Damn, everyone has to go to a psychiatrist, why do I have the longest time!" ”

"Because you kill the most people."

Olinsky hurried to follow from the side, and a cold word came out.

With a dumb smile, Ethan shook his head helplessly.

The killing in the cave bar was so brutal that the members of the BFI group left behind more than twenty corpses, and although they did not face any accountability, after all, the matter was too high-profile, and everyone was forced to take leave.

The standard process of a psychiatrist was also arranged by Director Fisher.

It wasn't until today that I went to deal with it for the last time and got the certificate issued by the psychiatrist.

However, taking advantage of this time, he also had a good rest for a few days.

"That's right."

Olinsky opened his mouth again and asked, "What did you call me here for?" ”

"Anyway, there are no cases today."

Smiling and patting Olinsky, Ethan strode towards the Cadillac on the side of the road: "Come with us to the Riverside Road factory to play cards, I believe you will like it very much." ”

"Huh?"

Taking off his big-brimmed hat, the old detective looked at Hank with a puzzled expression.

The latter shrugged his shoulders and did not speak.

Instead, he happily tidied up his clothes and walked briskly to his vehicle.

life.

There is sadness, but there is also joy.

As three cars rolled into the Riverside Road factory, Olinski had a happy time of his own.

When he saw Ethan take out the large travel bag from the trunk, he first thought of something, then looked at Hank, and when the other party also nodded excitedly, his snort suddenly became heavy.

"Bang."

Placing the duffle bag heavily on the table, Ethan patted the bag happily:

"This is a small gift from Roland."

"Huh."

As soon as the zipper was opened, the green banknote suddenly appeared in front of the three of them, he grabbed a handful of money and beat it on his hand: "The specific amount is not clear, but four-four-two, Erwin should have no opinion, right?" ”

Everyone is their own person, and it should be scored or scored.

This is not something that I did alone, so the situation is different, and now that I am eating it with Hank, it is only right that the oil and water are evenly wetted.

However, this division is a bit exquisite.

Olinsky was undoubtedly the two-percent, and he quickly realized it.

He said he had no opinion on that. (End of chapter)