My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 644
"How long do you owe electricity bills?"

Ethan took a sip of orange juice, put down the glass, and fumbled in his pocket.

This is more than 400 US dollars. Even if Gallagher has a large family and they don't grow leaves, they can't use that much electricity for a month.

"It's not long."

Ethan was about to put five hundred dollars on the table, but Fiona seemed to know what he was going to do, and turned her head quickly: "Put down your damn hand, or I will kick you flying."

"Please, let me share a little."

Ethan held up the sandwich: "You can't always eat free food."

"We have money." Fiona shrugged and said, "Lipp has earned a lot of money these days, and he has already paid me the electricity bill. I just forgot to pay the bill."

"And, yes, free food for you."

She said with a smirk: "You are my little bitch now."

"Oh~"

"bad language."

Debbie and Carl slapped the table loudly, "Fine."

"It's all your fault." Fiona glared at Ethan, took out a dollar and threw it on the dining table.

Ethan had no choice but to put the money away, but he was curious:

"How did Lip earn so much money?"

Not to mention a student, it is not easy for many adults to earn more than $400 in a few days.

"Fiona."

At this moment, Lip walked down the stairs wearing his coat: "You remember to pay the electricity bill today, otherwise it will be like an ice cave when you come back in the afternoon."

"OK, OK."

Fiona raised her hands: "I will definitely remember."

"How did you do it?" Ethan threw the orange juice box to Lip.

"SAT." Lip took the box proudly: "As long as it is the month of the SAT test, it is when I make money."

He shook the box, and there was not much orange juice left in it, so he poured it directly into his mouth.

"Do you tutor people?"

Ethan knew that Li Pu was studying well and had a very bright mind.

"This." Lip hesitated: "Given your identity, I don't know if I should tell you about these things."

"Did you see me wearing a police badge?"

Ethan had already guessed what was going on, and shook his head with a smile: "Cheating, taking the exam?"

"That's right." Lip stretched out his fist and bumped fists with Ethan: "I helped many idiots with well-developed limbs go to college, and added a lot of glory to the NCAA."

"Honestly, the college sports league should give me a certificate."

"Okay, hurry up." Fiona interrupted their words, urging repeatedly: "You are going to be late, move."

"Who wants to ride in my car."

Ethan stuffed the rest of the sandwich into his mouth and shouted in a muffled voice.

"I."

Several people all shouted, and Ian took the lead and ran outside.

Seeing a few children running outside, Ethan smiled and drank up the orange juice in the glass.

"Fiona." Carl handed a letter to his eldest sister, and walked outside quickly: "The teacher asked me to give it to you."

While speaking, he also picked up a tattered wooden baseball bat.

On the stick, a few iron nails were nailed crookedly.

"Carl, wait a minute." Fiona quickly opened the letter: "Damn it, what did you do at school again?"

"This is a letter from last Friday, and now it's Wednesday."

"Carl!!!"

"How do I know." Carl turned his head, his eyes clear: "I live the same every day."

"Give me the stick." Ethan stretched out his hand and hooked it back.

"Okay." Carl reluctantly handed the baseball bat to Ethan, and continued to run outside: "The co-pilot is mine, you all get out of the way."

"What did he do?"

Ethan threw the baseball bat to the corner and leaned over to look at the letter paper.

"It's nothing." Fiona sighed: "It's still the same, parents meeting."

"Okay." Ethan put on his coat, "I'm leaving."

"Well, bye~"

Fiona looked at the letter in her hand and frowned.

"Forgot, there is one more thing." Ethan reached out and pinched her face, pinching Fiona's mouth.

Kissing her heavily, Ethan raised his eyebrows and said:

"Remember, you are my little bitch."

After sending a few Gallagher to school, Ethan turned the steering wheel and drove back to the police station.

As soon as I got out of the car, I saw Burgess and a potbellied police officer walking out of the gate of the police station. Judging by her expression, she didn't even have much vitality left at this time, let alone a vigorous policewoman.

"Burgess." Ethan slammed the car door and walked over through the snow: "Why did you change your partner today, where is Atwater?"

Hearing his yell, Burgess looked over his shoulder.

She pursed her lips, shook her head, and walked dejectedly to the patrol car next to her.

Confused, Ethan turned and walked into the police station.

"Morning~."

Walking to the reception desk, he directly asked the police chief in charge: "What's wrong with Burgess, it looks like he hasn't eaten for two days."

"It's a good description."

Pratt smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, she was just hit."

"Ok."

Ethan knocked on the table and walked upstairs quickly.

When I came to the hall, I looked at the empty table. The small millstone Sumner had already cleaned the table.

He sighed softly, greeted everyone, and gave Rusek a high-five.

Returning to his seat, Ethan looked at the thick stack of papers and felt a headache. In the past few days, he had accumulated several cases and accumulated a pile of documents.

Even if you don't do anything today, filling out these things will make you exhausted.

"Everyone."

A familiar voice sounded: "I bought some coffee, I hope you will like it."

Ethan looked up, surprised for a while.

Atwater appeared at the foot of the stairs in well-brushed boots, blue jeans and a brown leather jacket.

The whole person looks very energetic and radiant.

With two trays of coffee in hand, he greeted everyone cheerfully.

But the body movements still told everyone that he was a little restrained.

"Hahaha."

Ruzek stood up quickly: "Welcome, welcome, come, you sit in front of me."

Finally got rid of the identity of the only newcomer, and he won't have to be bullied by himself in the future. Rusek was happier than Atwater, and when he took the coffee, he was even more happy.

At this time before, where did I enjoy this kind of treatment.

Hearing Ruzek's words, Ethan instantly realized that Atwater was Hank's candidate to replace Sumner.

No wonder Burgess looked aggrieved just now, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

But there is no way, although she was very good when she went undercover last time, Atwater also performed very well in the Aragon Ballroom.

In fact, the potential of these two people is very strong, and they cannot be distinguished.

It's just that one is in the front and the other is in the back. Hank's impression of Atwater is naturally more profound. It is not surprising to make this choice.

"Atwater."

Ethan walked over and reached out to him: "Welcome to the intelligence team."

　Thanks to Brother Arenas Long for the reward and support, thank you!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)