1234 Your idea
Outside the luxury club, it's a bustling scene.
From time to time, people were escorted out of it by the patrol police, and the coolly dressed strippers attracted many onlookers.
The whistle sounded incessantly.
The happy picture of others filled Carlo's heart with anger.
With such a toss, there is not much to say about the losses now.
For the next week or two, business was absolutely bleak, and he said that he was an invisible partner, but this was actually his own business.
"Mr. Morgan."
Carlo grabbed the cane hard, and said in a flat tone: "I respect you, and I invited you to play cards in the chess and card room yesterday, and also provided some help to the case you handled." ”
"Treat you as my guest."
His eyes swept to Frank, who was forced to bend down and gasp in embarrassment, and he said expressionlessly: "What are you doing this for?" ”
"Boit, does he know you do this?"
"Huh."
Ethan smiled faintly, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't use Hank to press me, it's useless." ”
"I thought I was your guest, but it doesn't seem to be, no one would cheat on a guest at the first meeting, what do you think?"
Beat this guy out with a stick.
The effect is remarkable.
Hank must know about the current thing, but he doesn't want to talk to the other party, and also shows that this is his own personal decision, after all, Carlo is a friend of Hank for a long time, and some things are much easier to do by himself.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
Carlo took off his brown glasses and forcibly suppressed his anger: "Boyt and I have been friends for many years, and there is no time when I can't do what I promised him. ”
"Is there a misunderstanding in between?"
Old boy, pretending to be really like.
Ethan was also unambiguous, and sent out a strong invitation: "Mr. Tefani, how about you also be my guest once, the coffee of the intelligence team of the 21st Sub-Bureau is still very good, no worse than that in your chess and card room." ”
The purpose of this trip is for this guy.
Forcing him out so smoothly, Ethan certainly won't let go of this opportunity.
If you don't agree, you have to agree.
So the tone of speech is also very tough.
Of course, Carlo could hear the smell, he took a deep breath and asked coldly, "Or is it because of yesterday's incident?" ”
"That's right."
Ethan didn't shy away from Frank either, and sneered: "Also, I don't accept others as fools. ”
"Let's talk in person this time."
"What do you think?"
Anyway, if you don't make it clear what the matter is, let's get someone to the police station first.
Carlo glared at Frank fiercely, as if to blame him for his bad behavior, and the latter shook his head helplessly, not knowing what to say.
"Coffee has been delivered."
Rusek shook his arm and returned to the Chase room, shook his head and smiled: "This person is so big, I can't see that I am scared at all." ”
"Fresh."
He snapped his fingers and nodded, "That's right, give me a feeling that feels fresh to him." ”
"Fresh, of course."
Hank's hoarse voice sounded, and he looked at Ethan helplessly: "That guy is extremely lucky, he can count the number of times he has been in the police station for decades, and now he has been increased by you once." ”
"But you're not afraid of black guns?"
"Don't be afraid."
Ethan looked down at the information in his hand, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "After asking in a while, I'll say it's your idea." ”
"Poof."
I couldn't help but let out a few chuckles next to him.
The more he looked at Ethan's eyebrows, the tighter he became, and now the motive was there, but he still had to find the ship and tools that committed the crime, and the other party was an old fox, and he would not easily leave these obvious physical evidence.
"How are you going to interrogate?"
Hank blackened his face and shaved his forehead with his thumb.
"Just ask."
Covering the case file, Ethan patted it lightly: "It doesn't work to go around in circles with this kind of person, I just need to confirm whether he is a murderer." ”
Hearing this, Hank jerked at him.
I also chuckled in my heart, this kid wants to play black tricks.
Olinsky also pulled the twisted candy hard, and he also heard the killing intent in an inexplicable sentence to others.
I didn't expect to be so bold.
He grunted and looked at Hank.
The latter is a tangled face, he has no doubt about Ethan's strength at all, the people who are targeted by this guy are basically dead, it's just whether things need to go that far.
Without waiting for him to speak, Ethan walked to the interrogation room by himself, shaking the case file.
A group of people in the back, you look at me, I look at you, and hurriedly followed.
The door opened.
The silver-haired mafia boss drank his coffee calmly, as Rusek had said, and did not look nervous at all.
Just like sitting in the card room yesterday.
"Mr. Tefani."
Ethan threw the case file on the table, and said in an indifferent tone: "What do you think of the coffee of the intelligence group." ”
"Not bad."
Carlo put down the glass with a smile: "It's about the same as me." ”
"That's good, I won't lie to you." Opening the case file, Ethan stopped talking nonsense with the other party and pushed out a photo: "Victoria Watson, I think you should be no stranger, right?" ”
"Someone got drilled like this a week ago, and then it sank to the bottom of the Chicago River."
"You have an intimate relationship with her."
"You shouldn't deny that, right?"
Carlo pressed his finger to the photo, looking at them one by one, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.
The small hole in the top, he knew how it was made at a glance.
"You should know about the strip club I run." He took a sip of his coffee and asked puzzledly, "So what's so strange about my Falk stripper?" ”
That straightforward appearance made the person behind the one-way glass admire.
"Wait."
Carlo picked up a photo and shook it in his hand: "That's why you did so many things just now, you think I killed her!" ”
There was a hint of annoyance on his expression.
"This is the autopsy report."
Ethan said to himself, and handed another piece of paper out: "Victoria was sixteen weeks pregnant when she died, in order not to disgrace the family, or out of the pride of the boss. ”
The financial statements were also pushed over, and continued: "You gave Victoria twenty thousand dollars. ”
"It doesn't matter if it's an abortion fee or a breakup fee."
"But she wouldn't."
Ethan spread his hands and stared at Carlo: "Victoria may want to use this child in exchange for food and clothing for the rest of her life." ”
"But there are people who want to solve this problem forever."
"Do you think this story makes sense?"
In the face of his piercing gaze, Carlo pushed his glasses and looked at the transfer record on the financial statement with an expressionless face.
$20,000, which is particularly glaring.
"Reasonable."
He nodded slowly and met Ethan's gaze: "No wonder you doubt me, if it were me, I would make the same suspicion when I see these things." ”
"I'm not the one you're looking for, though."
(End of chapter)