"How are you?"

The short and fat black female patrol officer was silent for a while, and then couldn't help but ask.

"Ugh."

The tall male patrol officer interrupted her: "This bastard doesn't know anything, he's bluffing us." ”

"Please, give me a little respect."

Ethan spread his hands and said helplessly: "Everyone is a peer, you don't believe that you can investigate our information, this is an obvious matter, there is no need to hide it." ”

"There is no wanted thing about the lost patrol car."

"A police car is missing, and there are only two patrolmen who have arrested us."

He shook his head and chuckled, and said sincerely, "All of this proves that last night was a chaotic night, and no one wanted to mention what happened. ”

"Maybe you just get out of the car and find a place to play and relax."

"We may be used to driving away the patrol car, and all this is a misunderstanding, what do you think?"

"What's your name?"

There was silence for a long time, and the tall male patrol officer nodded slowly.

"Ethan Morgan."

Ethan smiled, the professional level of these two patrol officers was really worrying, and he finally remembered to check his identity.

"Look at them."

With a word of explanation, the male patrol officer quickly walked outside.

A few minutes later, I hurried back again.

Faced with his inquiring gaze, he beckoned, and the short and fat female patrol officer followed him out of the interrogation room.

Seeing this, the four people inside breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, the two walked into the interrogation room again, and the male patrol officer walked straight up to Ethan, helplessly put his hands on his waist and said, "Mr. Morgan, let's talk alone." ”

"No problem."

Ethan had no problem with this request.

Chatting is a good thing.

I'm afraid I don't have to talk.

In fact, everyone is in trouble with this matter.

These two people lost the police car, and if it is serious, they will lose their jobs at any time, and several of them will also face corresponding problems if they drink too much and steal the police car.

The handcuffs opened.

The two walked out of the small room together.

“OK。”

The tall male patrol officer found a corner and said impatiently: "Sheriff Morgan from Chicago's 21st Precinct, you are right, we are peers and need to respect each other." ”

"You caused me and my partner a lot of trouble last night, you won't deny that, right?"

"I admit it."

Ethan nodded, there were things that needed to be spread out.

"Good."

The male patrol officer gritted his teeth, with a hint of unwillingness: "Then correspondingly, you need to help me solve some troubles, it's not too much about this, right?" ”

"It depends."

This Ethan didn't follow him.

Soft when it should be soft, tough when it should be tough, this has always been his character.

You can't let you rob a bank and do the same.

The male patrol officer didn't hide it, and soon told the story, and in order to hide the theft of the patrol car and get clues, the two guys agreed to some conditions.

In exchange.

They need help getting things done.

After hearing what it was, Ethan's eyebrows jumped, and he reluctantly agreed.

Following Ethan, the three of them walked forward together.

Looking at the two swaggering patrolmen in front of him, Horstead asked in a low voice, "Where are we going?" ”

"Solve the problem."

Ethan shrugged his shoulders, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Bear with it for a while, in exchange, as long as this matter is done for them, we can easily leave this ghost place." ”

Bear with it?

Horstead shuddered and had some bad premonitions.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

The male patrol officer pushed open the door next to him and walked in quickly: "Are you still enjoying today's activities?" ”

"Yes~"

The chaotic children's voices made the footsteps of the few people behind them messy.

"How about we make it a little more exciting?" It was a classroom-like multimedia presentation room, and the male patrol officer stood in front of him, opening his arms to the twenty or so radish heads sitting on the seats:

"Let's welcome three volunteers from Chicago."

"They're going to show us how a taser subdues a suspect, does anyone want to see that?"

"Yes!!"

The cheers, which were several times more enthusiastic than just now, rang out.

and the sound of slapping the table.

A large group of little children slapped the table excitedly, and their mouths were excited to let out cheers, children, who doesn't like to see these pictures.

Older children, I don't like it very much.

Especially the older kid from Chicago almost stumbled on the ground.

"Tasers?"

Horstead thought of something, and suddenly felt a thrill.

"Three?"

Atwater looked at Ethan with a wry, already having a premonition of who would jump out of the ranks.

"Please, I'm an old man." Ethan sighed helplessly, spread his hands and said, "You also know, I'm not in good health, and I have a heart attack, where can I bear this kind of injury!" ”

"Boss."

Horstead gritted his teeth: "Can I have a heart attack too?" ”

At this time, there is no chance.

Ethan shrugged his shoulders and watched as the three men were pushed to the front by the female ranger, while the male ranger picked up a taser for demonstration from the side and gritted his teeth to look at the three guys.

If it weren't for these people, I wouldn't have gone all night without sleep.

But let them suffer in their place, and the anger in their hearts will be dissipated a little.

"Everyone."

He looked at the child below and walked over to Horstead: "This is to let you know that there are two attack patterns of the taser. ”

In the expectant eyes of everyone, he raised his hand and quickly pressed it to Horstead's neck.

"Da-da-da-da."

"Boom!"

The latter was attacked and was electrocuted to the ground before he could react.

It's good.

Come fast and go fast.

Seeing Horstead, who was still convulsing, Ethan wiped a handful of sweat.

"It was a close electric shock." The male patrol officer proudly loaded the gun and looked at the children below: "There is also a mode of close-range electric shock, which of you wants to try the feeling of firing?" ”

"Huh."

A small hand, raised in an instant.

"It's you."

The male patrolman hooked his finger at a little girl in a red sweatshirt.

"Shet."

Atwater and Allen were so frightened that they pushed each other, and both motioned for each other to go first, and the little kid didn't shoot lightly or heavily, and the ghost knew where it would shoot.

"Here you go."

The stocky female patrolman didn't care about the color of her skin and pushed Atwater out.

"Dada~"

"Wuhu !!"

Seeing Atwater being turned over, Alan also laughed happily, and followed the group of children below to applaud their hands excitedly, anyway, they are happy now, and the next thing is up to it.

"One last chance."

The male patrol officer changed the head of the gun again and looked at the children excitedly: "Does anyone else want to shoot in a wave?" ”

"That's you, Come on!"

At his beckoning, a little boy stood up.

A vengeful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth when he looked at Allen with a round belly, a fleshy face, and a face under the golden pot lid. (End of chapter)