Led by Siobhan, he quickly got his car back.

Although the taillights are broken and the hood has fist-sized grooves, there is no way to do it, so it can only be turned on this way.

Luckily I'm in town.

Even if you drive a broken car, you don't have to worry about being stopped by the patrol police.

Erin was right.

He could only drive a tattered Dodge Challenger, thinking of this, Ethan laughed, turned the steering wheel casually, and quickly drove in the direction of the Banshee Town Hospital.

What Siobhan just said still needs to be considered.

Finding a senior Republican is the number one priority, and by the way, you can dig into the campaign for a little more information.

After all, the female town police officer herself said it.

She had only done an internship at the campaign office before, and she only knew a few things at the scratch.

As for who to look for, Siobhan said he couldn't help.

To put it bluntly, she is just a town policeman, and she is a relatively young town policeman.

Sweets, not to mention.

Skin color problems.

As a niche group, he is destined not to know much about these things.

However, Ethan already had an idea in mind.

Maybe you can take a shortcut in a person's body, and it is normal for some interests to be divided and ask for some returns, although it is not their own interests, but it is about the same.

Bunker's hospital room has been inquired about.

As a matter of fact.

The guy had been in the burn care unit for a long time and was transferred to the general ward only a few days ago.

Throwing a bouquet of goose-yellow flowers, I came to the third floor of the hospital.

I turned a corner and came to the front of the ward.

"Click."

Press down on the lock and push the door open.

He and the person lying on the hospital bed looked at each other, both of them were a little stunned, and then looked at the blonde woman sitting next to the hospital bed, the other party didn't seem to expect someone to come in, and his face turned red instantly.

Bunker was lying on the hospital bed, but he didn't look depressed.

The quilt on his body is bulging high.

The pretty-looking blonde woman stared blankly at Ethan, her fair arms digging deep into the quilt.

Ing.

Ups and downs.

"I'm sorry!"

Ethan couldn't help but laugh, and hurriedly took a step back and closed the door.

Less than two minutes later, hurried footsteps sounded inside.

The door opened.

The blonde woman nodded to herself in a panic, grabbed her handbag and walked away quickly.

She has fair skin and is in quite good shape.

Tall.

Lordosis and posterior curvature.

There is such a smell of young women all over his body, and he doesn't know how Bunker lives in the hospital and hooks up with such a blonde.

Watch each other hurriedly turn the corner.

Ethan smiled and pushed open the door and strode in.

"Sir!"

Bunker, who was lying on the hospital bed, was embarrassed and looked very happy, and said in a slow tone: "I have received news from Emmett, and I am very glad that you are back." ”

The person who suddenly appeared in the ward was dragged into the Banshee Town Police Station with one hand.

The two didn't work together for long.

But the other party's brutal methods left a very deep impression on Bunker.

"Haha."

Ethan inserted the flowers in his hand into the vase next to the hospital bed, shook his head and smiled, "At least I believe that you must have been very happy just now." ”

When I turned around, I saw the other party's embarrassed look.

He hurriedly shrugged his shoulders and said with a hint of apology: "I'm sorry, I was rude." ”

"It's okay."

Bunker hurriedly shook his head, and said with some hesitation: "It's just this thing." ”

"Huh?"

Ethan pulled over the chair and sat down, and said happily: "I don't know what you're talking about, I didn't see anything, wasn't I alone in the ward just now?" ”

At first glance, you can tell that this guy doesn't want to get things out of the way.

Although I don't know why.

But he didn't delay his cooperation at all, no matter who the woman was, he didn't see it.

After speaking, he made a zipper movement on the side of his mouth.

Seeing this, Bunker smiled helplessly.

"Sir."

He made up his mind and wanted to say something.

"Don't call it that."

Ethan waved his hand to interrupt him, with a hint of teasing, "Now I should call you the police officer." ”

“NO。”

The latter was in a hurry, and he struggled to get up: "Mr. Morgan, in my heart you will always be my superior, and this has never changed. ”

"Lie down."

Ethan reached out and pressed him, holding him down.

Gaze, glancing over Bunker.

The other party's upper body used to be full of tattoos with swastika and various white supremacy meanings, but now the position of his chest has changed drastically, and the terrifying scar is almost all over his chest.

Obviously, it was all the marks of the torch burning.

I don't know what kind of pain this guy experienced at that time.

"Since you treat me as a growth officer."

Ethan looked at the terrifying scar that had almost healed, frowned, and said, "Shouldn't you tell me about the situation?" ”

I asked Siobhan just now, but there was no answer.

No matter who asked them from the police department, Bunker was the same thing.

That's not remembering.

"It was night." Bunker smiled reluctantly, and said with a complicated expression, "I don't remember exactly. ”

Ethan didn't speak.

Just squinting at Bunker, those piercing eyes seemed to pierce any lie.

Bunker pursed his lips tightly.

"I know something." Ethan tapped his fingers unhurriedly on his knees, stared into his eyes and said, "There are some gangs that will take back their mark when you quit. ”

"The Aryan Brotherhood would do it to you, right?"

"Since you're out, they're going to destroy the tattoos on your body in their way."

The guy lying on the hospital bed still didn't speak.

eyes.

But a look of pain flashed.

"I know you've been through a great deal of pain, but you should know me." Ethan sighed and looked at Bunker steadily, "No matter what you want to do, you know I can be trusted." ”

"It doesn't matter who did this to you."

He smiled again and said, "I think it is necessary to bury those people in the earth, burn them in the fire, or sink them in the water." ”

Seems like a joke.

But the tone is extremely serious.

This is in front of a law enforcement officer, discussing how to kill someone.

"I know."

The corners of Bunker's mouth twitched, and he snapped his eyes shut.

Late at night.

Several people suddenly appeared in their bedrooms and held their hands and feet down.

And one of them was holding a welding torch.

The dark blue flame was burning, spewing out an astonishing heat, and before he could react, the welding torch was burning against his chest, and the pain was so intense that it almost drove him crazy.

His eyes widened.

By this time, his forehead was already covered with sweat.

"My own brother."

He looked at Ethan in a daze, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Calvin Bunker, he is the one who took a few people and took away the things that belonged to the Aryan Brotherhood." ”

(End of chapter)