My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 475 It's Not Fair
After eating almost everything, it was time to leave.

Ethan picked up a white napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth: "Where do you want to go next?"

"Molly~" Erin looked at the watch:
"It's still early, and Rollins and Alderfin came over from New York to help, so it's necessary to have a few drinks with them."

Ethan smiled and shook his head: "Why do I feel that you still want to drink a few more glasses!"

"Of course!"

Irene was also polite, and drank the last bit of table wine.

"ta~"

Ethan reached out and snapped his fingers.

The plan is disrupted, and now I have a lot of free time. It's not bad to have a drink with a group of colleagues.

"Let me come." Irene quickly opened her handbag.

"No need." Ethan took out his credit card and handed it to the waiter.

"You tell me a big secret, and I'll tell you a little secret."

When the waiter left, he blinked at Irene: "The person sitting in front of you is a real millionaire."

"So this meal, let me come."

"Walter~~~Fa?"

Irene opened her mouth in surprise, and let out a low cry regardless of her image.

Dissatisfied glances were cast from the guests at the next table, and she quickly lowered her voice: "Are you serious?"

"Guess~"

Ethan put on his coat and left the table. He took the credit card with a smile, and then reached out to Erin.

"You are a liar!"

Irene took his hand and stood up, quickly coming to a conclusion:
"I've never seen a millionaire who came to be a cop and drove a shitty Dodge all the time."

"Hahaha!"

Ignoring the eyes of everyone in the restaurant, Ethan laughed and walked outside.

Molly's Bar.

As soon as the car stopped, Rollins and Alderfin were seen.

They were getting off a taxi, and Rollins had obviously been dressed up. She was well dressed, and the army green jacket she was wearing added a lot to her temperament.

As for Alderfin, a middle-aged man, Ethan didn't care what he was wearing at all.

"Hey"

Ethan pushed the door and got out of the car, and greeted them: "Detective Rollins."

"Detective Alderfern."

"Hi~"

Rollins was obviously stunned when he saw the brand-new Ethan, but she quickly came back to her senses: "Detective Morgan."

Irene also got out of the car, and several people greeted each other.

"I thought you guys were busy." Rollins asked curiously.

Alderfin reached out and bumped Ethan up and down: "You are well dressed and handsome, I almost didn't recognize you."

"Thank you."

Ethan shook hands with Rollins again: "There is a temporary change, have you had dinner yet?"

"Hmm~"

Rollins nodded, "Olinski took us to some special food, it tastes good."

As soon as Orlinsky was mentioned, he drove over.

Several people stopped greeting and pushed open the glass door.

"Hey guys."

Rusek was sitting by the bar, waving at them.

As soon as he walked over, Rusek yelled: "What's going on with you two, if you want to dress up, why didn't you inform us?"

While talking, there was a bit of a smile.

Most of the people in the bar are in ordinary clothes, not dressed like them.

"you shut up!"

Irene shook her fist hard at him, her face a little depressed.

She spent a lot of money on the styling, but ended up running to the bar to drink. Thinking about it, she felt distressed.

"Dude!"

Rusek stretched out his fist to Ethan: "If you want to choose King Molly tonight, it must be you."

After bumping fists with him, a few of them sat down in front of the bar.

"Yo!"

Ethan waved to the female bartender: "Macallan with ice, seven glasses, thank you!"

"The first round counts on me, welcome to the two NYPDs."

"Wow~" Alderfin pointed at Ethan, "Perfect choice, very stylish choice."

"Feel sorry!"

Rollins smiled and shook his head: "This guy likes to drink this, Macallan and women, he will choose Macallan."

"Hahaha."

"I have to say, your choice is very strange."

"Man, I will always choose woman, woman or woman."

"I'm not the same as Irene, we choose men."

Several people booed one after another, and the atmosphere of the scene became lively.

The whiskey was served quickly, and they took away the glasses one after another, but there was still one left in the middle.

"Give me an extra glass of wine."

With a cheeky face, Rusek grabbed the remaining Macallan: "Is it to reward my performance today?"

"Don't even think about it!"

Ethan grabbed a nut and slapped it onto the back of his hand.

"Burgess!"

Ethan raised his head and shouted to the other side of the bar.

As soon as he entered the door, he noticed that Burgess and a few patrolmen were drinking beer inside. She was in a good mood today and was laughing all the time.

When these people came in, Burgess cast his eyes from time to time.

She immediately noticed Ethan's yelling and looked up with a smile.

"come over!"

Ethan waved to her and gestured to the side.

There was heating in the room, and Burgess was only wearing a short-sleeved white T-shirt. The big white rabbit jumped and jumped towards them.

"Hi!"

After she came over, she greeted happily.

Everyone met during the day, and the two New York police detectives were no strangers to her, so they nodded.

"Come on." Under Burgess' puzzled eyes, Ethan reached out and took the last glass of Macallan and put it in front of her:
"You performed very well today, this glass of wine is yours."

"Thank you."

Burgess picked up the wine excitedly: "It's all what I should do."

While speaking, she raised her eyebrows at Atwater in the distance, looking proud.

Atwater was depressed. He picked up the beer glass and took a big gulp.

"This cup, to New York."

Ethan raised the cup and said loudly: "Thank you for your teamwork!"

"Thanks for the teamwork!"

Everyone cheered and raised their cups one after another.

Rollins and Alderfine took a sip of their wine and were about to put their glasses down.

There was a series of thud-thump-thump sounds from the side, and the intelligence team and Burgess put the glasses with only ice cubes on the bar one after another.

"damn it."

"call!"

Rusek, Burgess, and Irene, who were less able to drink, smelt of alcohol one after another.

"Is this the enthusiasm of Chicago?" Rollins looked at them and drank the whiskey in one gulp.

Alderfin is even more oblivious, and hastened to keep up with the action.

"No."

Rusek grabbed a handful of nuts and popped them into his mouth: "This is Morgan's enthusiasm, I hope you like it."

Soon, Rollins saw what Morgan's passion was.

Ethan turned his fingers, and seven more Macallans were served.

"Are you people drinking so crazy?" Rollins asked in surprise.

The cup in front of me is not small, even if it is only half full, it will still have at least [-] milliliters.

"Drink up the first cup!"

Rusek patiently explained: "The latter is casual, this is his style."

Just after explaining, he looked at Ethan again: "Hey, man, why don't you praise my performance for being very good, it's not fair."

"All right!"

Ethan played with the cup and looked at Rusek: "Tell me about what happened to you at Navy Pier Park today."

"no problem."

It is rare to do something that can be achieved, and Rusek will naturally not let go of the opportunity to brag.

From the moment he and Vance passed by each other, recognized each other's identities, you chased me and fled, until the time was delayed and the hostages were successfully rescued.

This series of things made Rusek speak out excitedly.

After all, he just came out of the police academy, so having such an experience is also something to talk about.

Burgess, who had been a patrolman for a while, also cast envious eyes on him.

Ethan smiled and sipped the whiskey in the glass.

Putting down the cup, he looked at Irene: "You and I have more missions."

"What do you think, the scene at that time."

"If it were me, what would I do?"

(End of this chapter)