Looking at the whistling palms, the brown-haired girl closed her eyes in horror.

The finches on both sides of the nose also wrinkled.

However, she only felt a strong gust of wind.

After waiting for a while and not feeling pain, the girl trembled her lips and slowly opened her eyes, and she swallowed in horror at the sight of five slender fingers hovering above.

"Tifa?"

Looking at the somewhat familiar face, Ethan furrowed his eyebrows.

That slap.

I can't fight anymore.

This is Hood's daughter, Tifa Hopewell.

It's really the eighteenth change of the female college, I haven't seen this rebellious little girl in two years, she has a high level, she has short brown hair, her figure is more curved, and she looks a little feminine.

"You know me?"

Tifa's voice trembled a little, and she squinted at the person in front of her.

That handsome face is very familiar.

I can't remember what it's called, but it's just an acquaintance, which is always a good thing.

"I'll kill you."

Before Ethan could speak, the bush swayed, and the curly-haired boy's face turned red, and he took out a folding knife and struggled to get up, about to stab Ethan.

"Smack."

A kick swept the floor, and the knife flew out.

Dare to use the knife.

Ethan angrily grabbed the collar and punched the face.

"Ahh

The nosebleed splattered, and the curly-haired guy fell back into the bushes at a faster pace.

"Stop fighting!"

Tifa saw that the person he liked was beaten to the point of nosebleeds, and in desperation, he didn't care about riding on Ethan's back, and grabbed him with both hands.

Depend on!

Hood's daughter couldn't bear it either.

Sharp nails kept scraping against the face, causing a tingling pain.

Ethan grabbed his opponent's arm in annoyance, bent over, and threw Tifa with a clean over-the-shoulder throw, and with a muffled bang, the annoying little girl's back hit hard.

"Damn it!"

Her face quickly turned red, and she almost fell to the ground.

A violent cough rang out.

Tears overflowed.

It's still Ethan's strength, otherwise Tifa would have been thrown into a daze this time.

"Woo ~ Horn!"

Brakes snapped and a familiar Victorian Crown came to a halt with words like Banshee Town Police Station and 911 printed on its body.

The door of the police car was also quickly pushed open.

"Hey~"

A roar rang out, and a woman shouted, "Stay away from that girl, put your hands up for me, and turn around!! ”

A tall man.

Young boy in the bushes and young girl lying on the sidewalk with a painful expression.

Don't think about it.

We all know whose problem it is.

"Oh roar~"

Candy waved his hand to express his dissatisfaction, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Don't be like this, we are the ones who were attacked." ”

"Stand back."

Another man shouted, giving instructions to the candy: "You'd better not make superfluous moves, we'll naturally make judgments." ”

Both voices were unfamiliar.

Ethan raised his hands and reluctantly turned to look at the police car.

Familiar town police uniform, unfamiliar is the face, the man in the uniform has black hair, is in his thirties, and has an Indian face.

The white policewoman was tall with a brown ponytail tied up.

A tall nose bridge.

The thick lips are slightly upturned, with a little unruly feeling.

There's also a bit of wild charm.

Both of them leaned against the car door, nervously raising their guns in their hands, as if they would immediately fire if they did not listen to the command.

"Listen, he is."

The old bartender opened his mouth to say something.

"Candy!"

Ethan shook his head, interrupting him.

Although I am a little depressed, I can't talk about anything to the police station, and if I really want to run for mayor like Candy said, there are some things that I have to pay attention to on the bright side.

There are a lot of people watching.

Although she didn't know why the other party didn't identify herself, Candy kept her mouth shut in amusement.

"Hey."

Soon, Candy shouted aggrievedly: "Why did you even torture me?" ”

"Shut up."

The female town police officer pushed him into the patrol car and unceremoniously slammed the door shut.

Recently, there has been a succession of incidents.

The people at the Banshee Town Police Department are also getting angry, and according to the sheriff's orders, they must now increase their enforcement efforts to not affect the next election season.

It was just an ordinary traffic accident.

However, if there is another physical altercation, then it can only be brought back to the police station for processing.

There was no doubt that Ethan was handcuffed after being searched, and was stuffed into the back of the patrol car with Candy, and the two looked at each other, both crying and laughing.

Just killed people and burned cars, no.

Now that he was hit by a car and sat in the back seat of a police car, Ethan was so depressed that he couldn't do it.

This kind of treatment is the first time for me.

Candy looked at Ethan even more resentfully, how long have we met, killing, burning cars, handcuffing and entering the game, all of them came together, and they haven't suffered so many sins here alone for two years.

Shrugging his shoulders, Ethan also laughed angrily.

It seems that the patient should not be bullied this morning, it is all retribution.

They were handcuffed.

Tifa and the others were not idle.

After confirming that there were no serious injuries, the two guys were also handcuffed, but they had to wait next to the crashed Corolla, which could not fit in a patrol car.

One person was left watching, and the other Indian policeman got into the car.

The police car whizzed, driving in the direction of the police station with Ethan and Candy, unexpectedly close, turned a corner and drove some distance before stopping.

Ethan only knew that the police station had changed places.

But I really don't know exactly where it is, and now I didn't expect to visit the new police station in this way.

It's not far from the original place, but it's not that far.

It's just a street away.

It is a small and spacious building with only two floors high.

A line of large letters made of stainless steel for the Banshee Town Police Station hangs above the glass doors and windows.

The whole front face looks very magnificent.

Brock: They can be regarded as a shotgun, and they don't have to stay in the old car dealership.

"Get out of the car."

The Indian policeman opened the car door and asked with a cold face:

"Need help?"

The answer to this question, Ethan knows very well.

He shook his head and struggled to get out of it, and the candy behind him quickly moved his body to follow, knowing that he must be fine, there was no apprehension on this guy's face.

Just looked at Ethan with a smirk.

The male patrol officer held back, and Ethan reluctantly walked up the steps, pushed his shoulder against the glass door and walked in.

The place to get started is the reception.

The white aunt didn't know it, and Ethan straightened his waist and looked at the layout inside with novelty.

The space of the small building is not oppressive at all.

All the way up to the roof.

Beyond the desks, a half-open staircase on the left leads to the second floor, which is only half-sectional, with a large piece of glass in the office overlooking the entire police station.

To the right of the office area, there are several rooms.

The room is further behind, and the innermost part of the first floor is a temporary prison warehouse, compared to the old police station, there is finally a law enforcement unit here.

But the seats weren't there.

You could see Emmett and Siobhan's table, with pictures of them on it, and smiles on their faces.

"Bang~"

The iron gate opens.

"You guys go in and wait." The Indian policeman waved his hand and motioned for the two people to go in: "I will investigate the specific situation, and I will not let go of whose responsibility it is." ”

Take things as they come.

Ethan shrugged his shoulders and strode into the temporary detention cell. (End of chapter)