Chapter 421 Score a Nine

Looking at the Cadillac SUV following behind, Ethan stepped on the accelerator a little harder.

The two cars, one behind the other, drove toward the place where they were just now, while Irene nervously wore a body armor beside her.

Ethan also had a solemn expression and tapped his fingers on the steering wheel.

I just observed with radar that there are a dozen light spots in the room.

These light spots would not tell him which ones were children and which ones were criminals responsible for guarding them.

In order for the rescue mission to go smoothly, we have to think of a way later.

"Message from Olinsky."

Erin took out her cell phone: "Connie and Badman have left. They left alone without anyone."

"That's good."

Ethan asked: "Did Jean let someone keep an eye on them?"

"The license plate number has been uploaded and patrol officers have followed suit, including Schneider."

"They are all within our sight."

Erin clicked on her phone and said in a deep voice: "Jean sent the emergency search warrant. As long as we wait for us to take action, the patrol will control them as soon as possible."

The intensity of this mobilization is worthy of the intelligence team.

If it were the Banshee Town Police Department, it would be extremely busy at this time.

At high speeds, the vehicle quickly returns to where it was before.

In the corner, Olinsky and Rusek had donned body armor and were crouching behind their car.

Stopping the car far away, Ethan flashed his lights.

The two of them noticed the movement and hurried over.

The on-site meeting on how to carry out the action was carried out quickly.

Ethan looked at the high steps in front of the house and an idea came to his mind.

Under his suggestion, we did not use forced entry this time. There were so many children inside, and if one or two were kidnapped, they would be in big trouble.

After some discussion, everyone dispersed.

Ethan carefully walked to the front door with the python in hand and squatted beside the steps.

This is a blind spot of perspective. If your attention is attracted by other things, you won't notice the person hiding at all.

According to the radar, there were two people on the first floor, three on the second floor, and eleven in the basement.

Sixteen people crammed into a small house.

Horsted was opposite him. As a veteran, he was extremely agile and could reach the front door in just a few strokes.

Thin footsteps sounded behind him, and Rusek followed.

Ethan waved him to squat down and shrink his figure.

"We're already in position."

Hank's voice came through the headset, and he and Antonio headed for the back door.

"Erin, how are you preparing?"

Ethan covered the microphone and asked softly.

"Ready." Erin's slightly nervous voice sounded.

"go!"

Ethan turned his head, looked at Olinsky hiding across the street, and shouted hurriedly.

However, no one's figure moved at all.

In the distance, a car slowly drove up, driving crookedly.

"Bang."

The front of the car swung and hit the iron fence of the front yard hard. The hood lifted up and a puff of white smoke came out.

This sudden movement attracted the attention of the people in the house.

On the second floor, the curtains swing.

Irene opened the car door at the right time, staggered and shouted, "Oh, Daddy will kill me later."

This acting skill can be rated as a nine points. It would be better if it has a crying tone.

Ethan observed the radar and found that the light spot on the second floor left the window and returned to its previous position.

Two points of light on the first floor quickly approach the front door.

"Waterfa."

The front door was opened, and then a soprano sounded: "You stupid bitch, how do you drive?"

"Ding-deng-deng."

The fat black aunt was yelling and cursing as she quickly walked down the steps from above her head.

Rusek curled up into a ball, his heart beating wildly.

Another light spot paused at the front door and then returned to the house:

"It's just a minor car accident. Just let her pay some money."

Ethan seized the opportunity, stretched his arms, quickly ran up the steps, and rushed into the house along the half-open door.

A skinny black man was walking towards the living room, shaking his head.

"Don't move." Ethan rushed forward with a strong wind, pinched his mouth tightly, and pushed the python to his temple:

"If you dare to scream, you will be the first to die."

Olinsky poked his head out from behind the car and saw three people quickly getting into the room at the front door, smiling and pressing down their caps.

Not far from him, Irene was entangled with the black aunt.

Rusek entered the room and quickly searched with his AR15.

At the entrance of the stairs, Horsted stood sideways, pointing the muzzle of his gun upward intently, on guard.

The back door was quickly opened by Rusek, and Hank and Antonio followed and broke into the house.

"Where is the entrance to the basement?"

Ethan, in turn, pushed the skinny black man onto the sofa, put the muzzle of the gun against his collarbone and pressed down hard: "Tell me now, or never tell."

Ganba Shou's breathing was rapid, and he kept glancing at Ethan's palm.

"explain."

Ethan loosened his grip slightly and pressed the python against his eyes.

"Storage Room."

Ganba Shou made an unclear voice: "Please, don't kill me."

Ethan raised his head and signaled, and Rusek came over quickly.

He took out the handcuffs, quickly cuffed them to Ganba Shou, took them, and covered his mouth firmly.

All this was going on in eerie silence.

The shouting and cursing outside continued to sound very angry.

Ethan let go of Qian Bashou, stood up and walked to the side. Hank and Antonio quickly searched other places on the first floor and also came to the living room.

The storage room was just off to the side, and the men converted the stairs leading down into a small room.

Ethan made a gesture, and the three of them walked in alternately.

The storage room was messy, with a wooden board in the middle covering the passage and a big lock hanging on it.

The iron lock wasn't even closed, it was just hanging in plain sight.

Ethan stretched out his hand to remove the iron lock and opened the wooden board. An indescribable stink came out from inside.

"These bastards."

Hank's face turned pale as he recalled the scene where he was almost sacrificed in Banshee Town.

The three of them looked at each other, and Ethan took the lead and walked down.

The lights below were dim, and there was a faint scolding voice: "Hurry up, if you can't complete the task, everyone will not have dinner."

"Whoever performs the best, I will let him go out to deliver goods, otherwise he will stay here all the time."

The bottom of the stairs is covered with thick sound insulation cotton.

He carefully lifted off the sound insulation cotton, and the silver barrel slowly stretched out.

The huge basement was converted into a unique distribution room.

A dust-proof film surrounded half of the place, and on the other side was a large shop, with battered bedding piled up in a haphazard manner.

There are many people in the packaging room, all busy at work.

"Chicago police."

Hank growled and ripped open the film: "Everyone, don't move."

Eight or nine naked children were busy in front of the workbench with pig mouths, and two burly overseers with leather whips stood beside them.

There are whip marks of varying degrees on the children's bodies.

Hearing Hank's shouts, the children trembled.

The two overseers ran to the side like frightened rabbits. On the wall beside them, shotguns were hung high.

"Don't even think about it."

Ethan and Antonio quickly pounced.

"Bang."

One of them was knocked down hard by Ethan and struggled desperately.

Ethan sat on the man, grabbed his arm, and bent it back with all his strength.

"Click."

"ah!."

As soon as the screams started to sound, fists fell like raindrops.