Foul mouth, cold sound.

Pratt pursed the corners of his mouth, looked at the ground and pretended not to hear anything.

In the final analysis, Ethan helped them solve their big problems, although they killed more people in the cave bar, but the essence has not changed, and Fischer still owes him a big favor.

After that operation, Fisher received much praise in private.

These are all things Hank said to Ethan.

Therefore, he was not accustomed to Fisher's bad behavior of wanting to eat at both ends.

"Hahaha."

Fisher smiled loudly and hugged Ethan's shoulders familiarly: "Just kidding, don't mind, I owe you a big favor last time, but the impact of this case will be very bad." ”

"You have to find a way to deal with it."

If you become the director, will you be afraid of your subordinates throwing their faces?

Not at all.

On the contrary, I am afraid that there is no one under my command who can shake his face, which proves that his strength in leading this team is not very good.

As long as things can be resolved, it's nothing to lose a smile.

"Got it."

Ethan also smiled, but scratched his head a little worriedly: "Director Fisher, you see that the refrigerator of our intelligence group has been used for several years, there is not enough space, and there are often abnormal noises. ”

Hearing this, most of the people in the firing group were overjoyed.

"Minor problem."

Fisher shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands to Pratt: "I'll arrange a refrigerator for the intelligence team tomorrow, it's okay." ”

100,000 people are in a hurry.

But here there is a bargain.

The sheriff couldn't help but keep a straight face, and looked at the two guys viciously with her hands on her chest.

An unhappy look.

“OK。”

Ethan shook his head and waved his hand in the direction of the whiteboard: "How is the information organized, I need to know the situation." ”

The rat is his own person, how can he not be in a hurry.

But urgency is a very useless emotion.

As long as Fraser has what he wants, then the life safety of the rat is still very safe, and the other party hides in the reception room, and he has no good way.

"Jeff Frazier."

Antonio danced quickly on the whiteboard and said loudly: "44 years old, living in Iowa, no criminal record, no mental illness, his daughter Sara disappeared in July. ”

"Three days later, the local police found Sarah's car in the parking lot of the train station."

"But there is no record of ticket purchases."

"That's right."

He looked at everyone and frowned: "Fraser used to serve in the Marine Corps, Sergeant Major 3rd, and he has been on field duty in Baghdad many times, this is a difficult guy to deal with. ”

It's no wonder that the tactical moves just now were very standard, and they didn't leave much of a chance.

He is also a man who has played with his life on the battlefield.

"Boss."

Rusek walked briskly, holding a few pieces of paper in his hand: "The credit card he left for his daughter, the bill has been withdrawn, and it hasn't been used for three months since Sarah's disappearance." ”

"Until last week, there was a consumption record and I bought five flat-screen TVs."

"This is the store address."

Looking at the paper in his hand, he handed it to Antonio again: "You and Rusec go together, and the others continue to investigate other clues." ”

What to do, no need to be told.

When the intelligence team was in full swing to investigate the case, Pratt was not idle, and most of the people in the police station had to be cleared out, and a cordon was also set up outside, and passers-by were not allowed to approach.

Bomb disposal teams, sniper teams, etc. arrived at the scene one after another.

Regardless of whether it can be used or not, arrange people to come over first, and then talk about it, one by one, the patrol officers ran quickly, and the atmosphere at the scene was extremely anxious.

Due to the special location, the sniper plan has not been released for a long time.

Now everything is pinned on the intelligence team, hoping that there will be a breakthrough in the investigation of the case as soon as possible, and the longer the time drags on, the more unstable Fraser's mood will inevitably become.

"I don't like it."

Pilates clasped his hands to his chest and stared at everything in front of him with a frown: "The police station should feel safe, not scary. ”

"That's true for the general population."

Ethan pressed the handle of the gun and shrugged, "But I prefer to give terror to people." ”

"Buzz."

At this time, the mobile phone plugged into the bulletproof vest vibrate, and he hurriedly pressed to answer.

"There are discoveries."

Antonio said quickly: "It was a thief who attacked a car in Humboldt Park, broke the window to steal the contents, found a credit card in the wallet, and stole it in the store. ”

"Send me the address."

With a reply, Ethan immediately hung up the phone.

"Shhh

Ignoring the inquiring gazes of Hank and Pratt next to him, he put two fingers in his mouth, and his crisp and loud voice resounded through the street.

"All of them get in the car."

Quickly ran to the place where the car was parked, and looked at Burgess not far away: "You and Roman also followed, using the on-board computer to investigate all the cases that have occurred near Humboldt Park in the past month." ”

“GO！！！”

There's no need to explain the situation to Hank, just move things forward first.

As his voice sounded, several people scattered outside quickly ran, and vehicles followed the Cadillac whistling into the distance.

Pratt and Hank suppressed their agitation and continued to chat.

"Huh."

Several cars and the Ford Interceptor on the opposite side stopped one after another, and the doors opened one after another.

The sun pierced the shade of the trees and fell.

Ethan raised his hand to block the sun and looked around.

The middle class in the community is lower.

A breeze blew and the leaves rustled.

The streets are very secluded, the houses are generally old, the leaves on both sides of the road are everywhere, and the lawns are rarely repaired.

If that's true as Fraser said.

Then this ghost place, I will also choose to place the kidnapped people here, at least if nothing else, it is very difficult to find surveillance cameras in this community.

"Boss."

Antonio and Rusek came over with a bald man, who slapped the man in the head:

"That's him, who stole the wallet with the credit card here."

"Tell me, where did you steal it?"

The bald man should have been cleaned up when he was on the road, and now he saw a large group of plainclothes hula and was so frightened that he couldn't speak, and walked not far away with trembling legs, pointing to the ground with his hand.

Antonio stepped forward quickly, crouched down and toggled.

The mud-stained leaves flew away, and in a moment he raised his hand, the shattered glass between his fingers glistening in the sunlight.

"Sheriff."

The door of the patrol car was pushed open, and Burgess waved to the crowd.

In the co-pilot, the driving laptop is opened, and through this, you can search for various police situations of the Chicago Patrol.

"In the Humboldt Park area, there are a lot of police records."

She tapped the keyboard a few times, threw the computer at the crowd, and shook her head: "But when it comes to this street, there is not even a noise complaint." (End of chapter)