Chapter 583 Regret
"You're welcome!"

Ethan smiled, and waved his hand to wipe off the shoe prints on his body.

"Irene, call an ambulance." Hank pressed the intercom and said in a deep voice, "The suspect was arrested and was injured during the process."

"This is the place where the fugitive suspect may go, let the police go and search."

"Tell them to be careful, Muñoz is an extremely dangerous man."

To be honest, among them, Horsted can be regarded as able to fight, and he often goes to the boxing gym with Antonio to train.

But being beaten like that, Muñoz's strength should not be underestimated.

Leaving Hank to look at Mirales, Ethan walked outside by himself. If there weren't so many people outside, he would have been kicked out with one shot.

"Crack."

A small flame sprang up, burning the shredded tobacco.

Outside on the sidewalk, four call girls and two robbers shivered in the cold.

"Hey, assault the police?"

Burgess heard the voice on the intercom and walked over quickly. She asked nervously, "What happened, are you okay?"

While speaking, he touched his forehead with his finger, and it felt cold to the touch.

This guy, the corners of his mouth are already swollen, and he still cares about himself.

"I'm fine." Ethan stuffed the filter into her mouth: "Here, I'll relieve the pain for you."

"hiss."

The corners of Burgess' mouth twitched, she gasped, and quickly bit her cigarette.

She only believed in the assault on the police.

Even Rusek, a newcomer, didn't believe the nonsense coming from the walkie-talkie. He was afraid that the injury of the person inside would be several times worse than his own.

"Hey, Ethan."

Rusek held a large ball of snow in his hands and smeared it on his face: "I hurt too."

Not only painful, but also swollen.

He'd been punched in the face a few times, and it's all bulging now.

Throwing him a cigarette, Ethan pressed the intercom and kept coordinating the pursuit of Muñoz.

Soon, police officers and ambulances arrived at the scene.

Seeing Mirales being lifted out with his arms drooping, Horstead flicked off the cigarette butt, feeling relieved.

The follow-up was left to the patrol police, and everyone quickly drove to the place where the money was hidden.

It's not far from here, just a small warehouse.

After confirming that no one was inside, Ethan picked up the crowbar and pried open the side door. He, Antonio and Irene went in to search.

With the bright light of the flashlight, the head can be seen at a glance.

Behind the rolling shutter next to it, there are two shiny silver aluminum alloy boxes.

Looking at Antonio and Irene next to him, Ethan pressed the button regretfully, and the shutter slowly rose.

There was a line of people standing outside the door.

They all clasped their bulletproof vests with both hands, and their eyes fell on the box.

"boom."

The lock on the box had been broken. Ethan stepped on it and lifted the lid.

"Shhh~"

A few whistles sounded, and everyone showed happy smiles on their faces.

Inside the box were stacks of cash wrapped in plastic wrap, neatly stacked inside.

Another box was also opened by Horstead, and it was also full of cash.

Even though Irene had experienced Ethan's test when buying a house last time, she was still shocked, let alone others.

Although one person ran away, the principal culprit had been caught.

Most importantly, all the stolen money was recovered.

Despite some flaws, the case was still successfully solved.

"That's all." Horstead grabbed a pile of cash and pressed it on his hand: "A dozen people died on it."

The wages of avarice is death.

This sentence flashed inexplicably in Ethan's mind.

"Just the money you have in your hands is already more than what I earn in a year." Hank buckled his bulletproof vest, shaking his head and laughing.

"Yes~"

Ethan sighed and said, "Everyone is the same."

Now, no one really cares about him.

"Be careful."

Ethan moved his ears and noticed the movement in the distance.

He quickly copied the AR15 on his body into his hand, and pointed to the two cars speeding up in the distance.

The others followed suit, raising their guns in unison.

This murderous scene frightened the two cars on the opposite side to flash blue lights immediately.

Not only that, but it stopped after a long distance.

When a white man in a gray coat got out of the car, Ethan lowered his gun.

"Who called the people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs?"

Olinsky looked at the people who got off the bus and said silently.

"do not know."

Hank's hoarse voice sounded, and he looked at Sumner meaningfully: "But I will find a way to find out."

Sumner said nothing, just pursed his lips.

The person who came was her boyfriend, the one who got married.

The eyes of Ethan and Sumner collided, and the latter moved away calmly.

Since the two played a friendly match, they resumed their normal relationship as colleagues. The relationship inside was too complicated, and Ethan didn't want to become the fourth party.

I have no shortage of women, so why bother getting involved.

If she had informed someone from the Department of Internal Affairs to come, Sumner could only wish for luck.

It's not that people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs can't show up, but they can't skip Hank to contact, even if they sit in that position, this kind of thing is intolerable.

"It's fine with me here."

Looking at Burgess, Hank said in a deep voice, "Ethan, take the three of them to the hospital to check their injuries."

"Others, go to solve the follow-up of the case."

"I don't have to."

Horstead moved his jaw, indicating that he was fine.

"That's fine."

Ethan didn't wait for the other two to speak, and pointed to his car: "Both of you get in the car."

The current state of Burgess and Rusek cannot say that they are fine. Although they can move freely, their noses and faces are swollen, and they still need to be checked as usual.

"Good job."

Antonio walked over quickly and held out his hand to Burgess: "You performed very well tonight."

"Thank you."

Burgess happily held out her hand, which was what she wanted.

"Boom."

The two fists collided, and their fingers shook and spread apart at the same time.

"Haha." Antonio said with a smile, "Don't do this with Irene, she has quirks."

"Okay." Burgess nodded happily.

"You have quirks." Irene rolled her eyes. She smiled and bumped fists with Burgess before walking to the vehicle next to her.

Not only the two of them, but others also came up to fist bump and high five with Burgess.

Burgess's face was full of smiles, she looked at the few people who had left, and then walked towards the Ford Interceptor with Rusek.

Ethan didn't rush into the car, but walked towards Irene's car.

Nadia was sitting in the co-pilot with a complicated expression on her face.

"Hi!"

Walking to the window, Ethan asked quickly, "Are you okay?"

"Thank you."

Nadia forced a smile: "I'm fine."

The scariest thing today was not being almost kidnapped, but re-addicting that thing.

It was hard to climb out of the abyss, but now it fell back again.

She had a smile on her face, but her hands were pinched tightly.

The nails dug deep into the palms, as if they were about to pinch themselves to bleed.

"First of all, thank you for your help tonight."

Ethan looked at her, and stretched out his hand seriously: "Secondly, I believe you, you must have the perseverance to quit it."

"If you need anything, you can ask Irene to contact me."

When I came here just now, I had already learned from Burgess what happened at that time.

Ethan is also deeply impressed by Nadia's ability to stand up, not everyone can do that.

"Thank you."

Seeing Ethan's gentle smile, Nadia released her hands and joined him.

(End of this chapter)

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