Chapter 813
"congratulations."

Noticing the other party's movements, Irene couldn't bear to see Bonnie embarrassed. She let go of Ethan's hand and hugged him.

"I'm glad you're here."

Bonnie hugged Irene, pressed her cheek and said, "You don't even know how happy I am now."

Irene kept the smile just now and didn't speak.

"Congratulations."

Ethan also smiled and stretched out his hand, saying something against his will to the honest-looking guy next to Bonnie: "Bonnie is a good person, you will be happy."

"Thank you."

The honest man grinned from ear to ear and shook Ethan's hand vigorously.

Seeing his smile, Ethan couldn't bear it. Now it was obvious that the Queen of the Seas had found the Panxia. I just hoped that Bonnie would really turn her back on her ways, and don't make this guy miserable.

"God."

Letting go of his hand, the honest man looked at Eileen again and said excitedly:

"Thank you so much for coming, it means so much and your blessing means so much to us and to Bonnie."

The two embraced gently, and the honest man said very seriously:

"Your mother, I will take care of you in the future."

"Congratulations."

Eileen flicked her hair and continued to smile.

"Hi, it's you."

Bonnie looked at Ethan, smiled deeply and said, "It seems that you don't need my phone number anymore."

"Hahaha."

Thinking of what happened last time, Ethan laughed and put his arms around Irene's shoulders: "Thank you very much, Ms. Bonnie, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't know what type of man Irene likes."

"Ow~~~"

Ethan bared his teeth as his ribs were suddenly attacked.

Eileen smiled and retracted her elbows, her teeth creaking.

"listen."

The simple and honest man thought that these two were also a couple, so he spread his hands and said excitedly:
"Actually, every weekend, Bonnie and I will go to the vacation house on the outskirts of the city to play for two days. You know, family gatherings such as barbecues."

"My friends and their children often come to play together."

"If you are free, you can come together."

When he was talking, the smile on Irene's face could no longer hold on, and she looked at Bonnie with complicated eyes.

When I was a child, I never had any family gatherings.

Not to mention that the family happily went to the holiday house to have barbecues. It was not until she was adopted by Hank that she lived this kind of life that seemed ordinary to others.

The look in Irene's eyes made Bonnie flustered.

She hastily interrupted her husband's words, and dragged him to the side.

"are you OK."

Noticing that the expression on Irene's face was out of control, Ethan gently squeezed her palm, a thin layer of sweat emerged from it.

"I am fine."

In turn, Erin held Ethan's hand tightly and said viciously, "Let's eat!"

"Okay, eat."

Ethan happily pulled her, and the two walked to the corner of the restaurant together, and sat down safely at a small table for two.

Various ceremonies and speeches after that.

The two ignored it.

After they finished the process, the waiter finally started serving the food

Although the restaurant is small, the taste is quite good.

The veal shank simmered with white wine, tomatoes, and carrots has an extraordinary taste. Ignoring everyone's strange eyes, Ethan signaled the waiter to serve two servings before stopping.

His appearance also made Irene's eyes full of smiles.

Waving the knife and fork, the two began to eat and drink.

The wine glasses collided, and the red wine that accompanied the meal quickly disappeared.

Ethan successfully distracted Irene and made her focus on cooking. The two ate and drank like no one else was watching. When others were chatting and dancing, they had a good time.

This kind of wedding dinner will last for several hours anyway.

They don't have the heart to laugh and laugh with a bunch of people they don't know here, and they plan to run away after eating.

After gulping down the red wine in the glass, the phone in the lining of the suit vibrated.

Not only that, Erin's handbag rang.

The two looked at each other and grabbed their phones at the same time.

"Hey, Boss."

Atwater's voice came from the phone: "Urgent case, the director has arrived at the scene, where are you?"

"Send me the address."

Ethan replied to him and hung up the phone.

Looking at Eileen, it seemed to be the same thing, and she quickly hung up the phone.

"Rusek's phone."

Erin raised her head and looked at Ethan with a hint of alcohol: "A witness was shot."

"Let's go."

Ethan picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Originally, I wanted to find a place to have a few more drinks, but now it seems that I have no chance.

The two stood up, Irene hesitated for a while, and went to say hello to Bonnie before leaving in a hurry.

Said it was an urgent case, so naturally there was no time to go back and change clothes.

The place where the restaurant is located is still some distance away from the scene of the crime. After 10 minutes, the Cadillac stopped hastily.

This is an intersection in the South District, not far from the construction site where the explosives were stolen last time, and it is also near Atwater's home. Blue lights flashed, and several patrol cars and official vehicles surrounded the intersection.

The security tape was pulled up, and a dozen people were busy inside.

A large group of guys gathered around, there were no. 80 people at least, and all of them were old blacks.

The two glanced at each other, and things were not simple.

Opening the car door, the two walked over together.

"Feel sorry."

The uniformed patrolmen quickly stepped forward and stopped them with their hands: "Ma'am, sir, this is the scene of a murder, and no one is allowed to enter."

One was wearing a custom-made suit and looked like a gentleman.

The other one, a little black dress, is sexy and enchanting.

There was also a faint smell of alcohol on him.

If they were not busy, the police would really like to test these two curious guys for drunk driving.

The corner of Ethan's mouth twitched and he was about to lift the corner of his clothes.

"Ethan Morgan."

Not far away, a white man in a police jacket turned around. When he saw Ethan, he walked over with his hands in his pockets: "If you guessed right, it's you, right?"

Tall and thin, with slightly bald hair.

With a pale face and a little hunchback, he looked a bit like a tall praying mantis.

On the chest, pinned a golden badge.

Hearing that man's words, the patrolman quickly pulled off his security belt and looked at Ethan with admiring eyes: "Sorry, Sergeant Morgan, I didn't know it was you."

"It's ok."

Ethan patted the patrolman on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Leaping over the half-crippled patrolman, he passed through the security belt and stretched out his hand to the tall and thin man: "If I'm not mistaken, Chief Fisher?"

"Yes."

Fisher looked up and down, and shook hands with Ethan: "I have a good impression of you, young people should be like this, very energetic."

Speak slowly, but very methodically.

"Thank you."

Ethan let go, nodded and asked, "What happened here?"

"follow me."

Chief Fisher walked towards the middle of the intersection with his hands in his pockets.

Here, a yellow plastic sheet was covered.

Seeing a few of them approaching, the people in the forensic department quickly lifted the plastic sheet to reveal the covered people.

Erin's breathing suddenly became messy.

She knelt down and looked sadly at the person lying on the ground, clenched her fists so hard that her nails sank into her palms.

A little girl who looked only eight or nine years old was lying quietly on the ground.

On the forehead, there are two small holes.

Under the head, there was a large pool of blood on the pillow.

The rope tied with two sky braids was dyed red.

The little black girl stared wide-eyed, staring blankly at the night sky in Chicago.

 Thanks for the support from Two-dimensional partners, thank you!
  I overslept today, so sorry, sorry!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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