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On the riverbank, Rebecca's long hair flutters in the wind.

The bright eyes were shining, and the white dress was swaying with the breeze, and her face was full of bright smiles.

"I don't have many friends, and you're one of them!"

Pretty words flutter in the wind.

Echoing in your ears.

"Boss."

A low cry interrupted Ethan's thoughts, and Atwater asked curiously, "Do you know this woman inside?" ”

"Hmm."

Looking at Rebecca, whose lips were white on the hospital bed, Ethan smiled and said, "I do know, she is an old friend of mine, before I figure out what is going on, arrange for the patrol to watch here!" ”

"Okay."

Burgess nodded hurriedly: "Then I'll watch here first, and when she wakes up, I'll notify you immediately." ”

The other party had a smile on his face.

But the female patrolman could feel the anger in his heart.

It's very interesting not to mention other things, this man is not simple, and he has too many secrets.

"Okay."

Ethan patted her on the shoulder:

"Watch out for any strangers, I'll go back to the police station first and see how the puzzle goes."

With Rebecca's special identity, he can force her to run to him for help with a gunshot wound, and the danger inside can be seen, and there should be a reminder that he doesn't want Burgess to have an accident.

The man in the car, he already had a premonition in his heart.

But I'll have to go back and make sure.

In fact, Rebecca had such an experience, and she also expected that she would face extreme danger when she did that kind of work.

I tried to persuade him, but the other party didn't listen.

There is nothing to be done.

But when he saw the other party lying on the hospital bed and his life and death were uncertain, he still felt annoyed in his heart, no matter how he said that this was the first woman after he came to this world, and he would always have a special status.

Get in the car and hurry back to the police station.

As he walked up the reception hall, Pratt pointed to the reception room.

Immediately turned around, pushed the door and walked in.

"Sheriff Morgan."

Roman hurriedly put down the cup in his hand: "It's almost done, you come and take a look." ”

"Hmm."

Ethan walked behind Roman and the other guy, and Atwater walked around to the other side, looking at the laptop screen on the table, and his ordinary appearance was not anything special.

Inside the computer, there is software specially used to restore the suspect.

Sketchers also use not only strokes, but also sometimes computers to recreate the suspect as much as possible based on the facial details described by eyewitnesses.

There wasn't much time to react, and Roman didn't look very carefully.

So only three or five percent are similar.

But Ethan still recognized the guy on the screen at a glance, Procott's faithful old dog.

Boden!

His eyes narrowed, and he gritted his teeth secretly.

This is a ruthless man.

What could force him to do this, he could only throw Rebecca at the door of the police station and flee alone.

"Boss."

Atwater furrowed his eyebrows: "Do you know this guy?" ”

"I'm not sure."

Ethan shook his head slowly, and said in a hesitant tone: "I haven't seen this person in my memory." ”

"Print it out first."

He waved his hand and said categorically: "Wait until the woman in the hospital wakes up, nothing is clear now, we need more clues." ”

Not an old friend?

How did she become that woman again!

Atwater stopped talking, he thought of something, and quickly closed his mouth.

"Alright."

Holding the printed portrait in his hand, Ethan looked at Roman: "You go back to support Burgess now, be careful of any abnormalities, and let me deal with the rest of the matter, thank you." ”

"You're welcome."

Roman drank all his coffee in one gulp and quickly got up to leave.

Go up the stairs.

Atwater tugged at the corner of Ethan's coat slightly: "Boss, it's obvious that this is about your friend, if you want to investigate what happened behind the scenes, I can understand it." ”

Stopping, Ethan looked at Big Black.

"That's what I'm trying to say."

Da Lao Hei's expression was extremely serious: "If you need help, I am ready for you at any time." ”

"Of course."

Ethan smiled dumbly and squeezed Atwater's shoulder: "Don't worry, I will definitely not forget you if there is something." ”

"But I need to think about it now."

"After all, nothing is clear."

Atwater laughed too, and the guy grinned with big white teeth, looking rather innocent.

"Boss."

"How?"

"Something happened."

Back in the Chase room, a man asked curiously.

You can't hide this kind of thing happening at the front door, and it only takes a few minutes to spread the word throughout the police station.

"Not sure."

Shaking his hand, Ethan walked to the office with a straight face: "The other party is still in a coma, so I'll be busy with your things first." ”

There's nothing to investigate at all.

Borden was nothing more than trying to keep Rebecca, who had previously clashed with their men in Chicago, and it was not surprising that the other side knew that he worked here.

So what you have to do is to keep things down.

It couldn't be easier.

One word.

Drag.

The portrait is tossed aside, and the game opens, turning on Salted Fish mode.

Over time.

It's getting dark.

Ethan saves Civilization V and turns off the computer.

There hasn't been any news from the hospital yet, and he's going to go over and watch over tonight.

There can be no accidents.

I kept pressing the next round, and before I knew it, it was already past seven o'clock, and when I walked out of the office, there were only a few three people left.

"Call me if you have something."

He knocked on Erin's desk, "I'm going to the hospital, someone needs to watch over there." ”

"Huh?"

Erin put down the potato chips in her hand and asked puzzledly, "Shouldn't we stay and investigate?" ”

"You don't have to go to the hospital yourself, do you?"

"That's my friend." Ethan was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "Investigation or something, let's wait for someone to report the case!" ”

With Atwater's previous words, he simply picked out his attitude.

I just don't want to check it anyway.

Not only Erin, but also Olinsky and Atwater were stunned, and then they got busy with the work at hand.

The bosses have said so, what else can they say?

I also understood the other party's attitude about the incident in the morning, and knew what I should do.

Erin sighed and nodded helplessly.

Chicago Hospital.

Ethan arrived in the ICU area with a stack of lunch boxes, and Burgess and Roman were sitting on the benches outside the room, both looking a little tired.

This aimless waiting is the most torturous.

Hearing the footsteps, the two hurriedly raised their heads.

"Eat."

Ethan handed the lunch box in his hand to the two of them, and quickly asked, "How is the situation inside?" ”

"Nothing out of the ordinary."

Burgess took the lunch box and hurriedly replied: "Dr. Horstead also came to see it just now, and said that the recovery is good, and now there are no complications is good news, as for when she wakes up, it depends on her recovery." ”

"Hmm."

Ethan furrowed his eyebrows and looked at the hospital room, where Rebecca was still sleeping peacefully. (End of chapter)