"Mr. Morgan."

A hoarse voice sounded with heavy footsteps, and the gray-haired Hank approached with teeth: "If I'm not mistaken, this is your first day back to work, right?" ”

The humanoid object, covered with a white cloth, has been lifted out of the tenth body.

The eleventh corpse fell to the ground, and the white cloth covered it instantly dyed red, and he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

This bastard is too murderous.

"Please."

Ethan poured a large sip of Coke and smiled pleasantly, "Mr. Boyt, tell me which of these people should not be killed?" ”

"All damn it!"

A muffled voice sounded next to him.

The female emergency doctor, who was examining Sarah's injuries, took off her gloves and looked to the side fiercely: "Those people all deserve to die, God will definitely let them go to hell." ”

"Sheriff Morgan, you did what you were supposed to do."

"I'm rooting for you."

The ambulances that were urgently transferred were lined up, and the girls who were covered in bruises were in first aid.

Some people are delirious.

After an emergency injection of some drugs, he was quickly taken to the hospital with an oxygen mask.

After a careful search, six girls who had the same experience as Sara were rescued here, all of whom had been lured in different ways, and it is unknown how long Yuris had been in control.

The injuries on the girls' bodies made the emergency doctor's eyes crack.

His hands, which were usually extremely stable, were also trembling slightly.

Ethan shrugged his shoulders and continued to look at the scene, and then he had to interrogate the members of the Yuris gang separately to see if there were any new discoveries.

In addition to girls, there are also unique products.

Wrapped in flour the size of a brick, a large pile was piled on top of the front.

At least, there are two or three hundred pounds.

Not to mention the firearms, all kinds of pistols, submachine guns, machetes and daggers and the like were spread on the ground, and the entire criminal gang was almost picked up.

I don't know how much evil these people have done.

That's why emergency doctors have that sentence.

"Thank you."

Ethan and the doctor fist clashed, raising an eyebrow at Hank.

Although the latter pouted, he was secretly excited in his heart, but he did not expect that the police station hijacking case in the morning would lead to such a large-scale case involving human trafficking, trafficking in independence, and coercion to sell silver.

On top of that, the criminal organization was overmanned on the same day.

That's a big deal.

His waist pole can be a few points harder.

"Morgan, good job."

The footsteps sounded again, and Fisher walked briskly, with some joy in his brow.

The case was solved by the other party.

But he is the director of the bureau, and he has a good leadership to say this, and the corners of his mouth can't help but curl up when he thinks of this: "Don't worry, I will definitely help you and the intelligence team apply for the relevant awards." ”

Ethan turned a deaf ear to this sentence.

As long as the refrigerator is in place, that thing is more realistic.

Seeing the old black being carried out, he shouted in front of him: "Rusek, that bastard has a wad of money on him, nine thousand dollars." ”

"That's my own money, get it back for me."

The sound wafted far away, adding a touch of freshness to the chaotic scene.

Twenty-one sub-bureaus.

In the temporary detention chamber, Fraser sat on the ground, staring at the floating dust moving slowly in the sunlight.

Holding his head in his hands, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Tears have dried.

His red eyes blinked for a long time, everything around him was quiet, and he didn't even know how much time had passed, except for the man he had kidnapped and came to visit.

No second person has come to this place.

"Bump~"

The door slammed.

The sound of messy footsteps approached, accompanied by a light-hearted remark: "Mr. Frazier, I think you should need some company, so I brought someone over." ”

"Let's go."

Fraser said dumbfounded, "Now I just want to be alone." ”

"Are you sure?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in the voice.

"Daddy."

Another woman's voice rang out.

With a hint of trembling.

The sound struck Fraser like lightning, and he forgot to breathe for a moment, and his face turned red.

His neck writhed like rust, and he looked to the side in a daze.

I searched for three months and thought about it for three months.

Until he thought he would never see him again, his daughter appeared in front of him, and Fraser couldn't believe what he saw.

His mouth was open, but he couldn't say anything.

Hands, constantly shaking.

"Click."

Ethan opened the iron door of the temporary detention chamber and patted Sara on the back: "Go in, you don't have to drag me all the time." ”

"That's right."

Looking at the two people who were crying together, he shook his head:

"Mr. Fraser, your daughter's health is not very good now, the patrol will take her to the hospital for a check-up in a while, don't be excited when the time comes."

"Sara has come back to you."

Sara should have been asked to go to the hospital first, but she couldn't be dragged by herself.

Then you don't have to do anything.

It's enough to be a babysitter.

And Fraser, who is in the police department, also needs some good news.

Ethan simply brought the people back and reunited them for a few minutes, it wouldn't make much of a difference.

"Wait."

Fraser quickly wiped the tears from his face and hurriedly called Ethan to stop: "Sheriff Morgan, I don't know how to thank you. ”

Grabbing Sarah's hand, he fell to his knees.

"You're a good guy."

With tears in his eyes, he lowered his head again: "Thank you very much for your help, and please help apologize to that young man again, I hope it won't cause you too much trouble." ”

"Hmm~"

Ethan was in a very complicated mood, looking at the guy kneeling down to him and not knowing what to say.

People are saved, but some injuries take a lifetime to heal.

He waved his hand, turned and pushed the door open.

At night.

After a busy day, Ethan slouched in his leather office chair, playing with the Patek Philippe watch he had just arrived.

In the light of the light, a circle of diamonds sparkles.

At home, too lazy to go back.

Sometimes it's strange to stay alone in a big house, and it's better to play games in the office and earn some overtime pay or something.

Garber had returned to New York two days earlier.

In the words of that guy, I just can't stay in this place anymore, and I can't tell when something will happen with you, and I'm being approached with an AK today.

Maybe sometime, it's going to turn into a bazooka.

Just as he was wandering the world, there was a commotion outside, and the sound of Erin laughing pierced through the office door.

The watch disappeared in an instant.

He quickly stood up and walked out quickly.

"Please."

"Let it go, don't do that."

Several people gathered around Rusek's table, rubbing the guy's head with smiles on their faces.

"What happened?"

Ethan spread his hands out for some reason.

"Can you believe it?"

Erin laughed again and slapped Rusek on the head: "This guy is actually getting married!! ”

"Huh?"

Ethan shrugged his shoulders with a blank expression: "When did he get engaged, how come I don't know." ”

"Hahaha."

There was a burst of laughter, and it suddenly resounded in the chase room.

(End of chapter)