My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Country music has an upbeat tempo.

Some of the drinkers were so drunk that they even danced with their companions next to the brand new billiard table.

Cheers and jeers continued, and sharp whistles were heard all the time.

Davis Bar was extremely lively.

But the corner of the bar near the kitchen seemed a little quiet. Bunker sipped his beer and looked at Ethan in confusion as to why he said such incomprehensible words after sending a message asking him to come over.

"I checked the tattoo."

Ethan kept throwing the almonds in his palm into his mouth and said incoherently: "And he checked very carefully to make sure that nothing was missed, but nothing was found on that woman."

"Pfft~"

A mouthful of beer sprayed hard on the table, causing countless foams to form.

"Please!"

Candy spread his hands dissatisfied, pulled the towel off his shoulders and walked over quickly: "Officer Bunker, I clearly remember that you just sat down for less than a minute, are you already drunk?"

"Sorry, Candy."

Bunker patted his chest to stop his coughing and apologized quickly: "This is my fault."

After speaking, he quickly gave Ethan a wink.

"do not worry."

The latter waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Candy is definitely one of our own. I just told him about this matter. With more than one person, maybe we can come up with some new ideas!"

"OK."

Bunker took a deep look at the old bartender, wiped the wine stain from the corner of his mouth and said in disbelief: "I'm surprised, I didn't expect you just said that yesterday."

“Already did it today!!!”

No wonder I couldn't call Cruz for a period of time this afternoon. When the call came back later, he said he had something urgent to do.

It turned out to be such an emergency!

"Is this kind of thing difficult?" Ethan took a sip of whiskey and blinked: "Isn't it something that can be done just by asking?"

Hearing this, Candy immediately raised his dark middle finger.

Bunker hesitated for less than two seconds and hurriedly followed. Although he was never short of women, these words were still quite irritating.

"so."

Pursing his lips, the male policeman put down his finger: "She has no tattoos, so what is your plan?"

At the mention of this, Ethan and Candy looked at each other.

He tapped the countertop lightly and lowered his voice: "I just discussed with Candy that it is unlikely that it is Brock. If he is so easy to bribe, then he was bribed by Proctor a few years ago. ."

"Believe me, Proctor's methods are definitely better than Watts."

Exhaling a breath of alcohol, he continued: "Actually, based on my feeling, I don't think it will be Brock."

"So to be honest, I think we still have to focus on Cruz. Although she doesn't have tattoos on her body, I think she is the most suspicious, and we need to test it again."

"Before you reveal your test plan."

Bunker pushed the beer glass aside and frowned: "I must remind you that this kind of thing cannot be based on feelings and should not be affected by personal emotions."

This is what worries him the most.

To put it bluntly, this is investigating the people around you.

It is the most dangerous and most easily affected by personal feelings, and it is very easy to make wrong judgments.

He felt it was necessary to remind the other party not to make arbitrary conclusions.

"I understand this."

Ethan smiled at Candy again and picked up the whiskey in the glass: "I need you to do something, which should be able to test the true attitudes of Brock and Cruz towards me at the same time."

As long as you're not hot-headed. Bunker quickly turned sideways, curious about how to achieve such a good effect.

"Tomorrow evening."

Ethan took a big sip of whiskey and slowly exhaled the smell of alcohol: "Before you get off work, call everyone in the police station and tell them about the case where the strip club was robbed some time ago."

"You have reliable intelligence sources and discovered the whereabouts of the robbers."

"what?"

Bunker was a little confused and picked up the beer: "I don't understand. What effect does lying to them have?"

"I'm not lying!"

Ethan pointed at himself and said matter-of-factly: "I robbed it."

Before the beer from the male town policeman's mouth spurted out again, Candy quickly pressed the towel that was wiping the table over his mouth and blocked it.

Thumbs up, Ethan was very satisfied with the old bartender's speed.

After the guy calmed down, he smiled softly and began to explain why he did what he did.

It's not that Bunker is really asking to confess himself, but that Ethan wants to use Candy as a bait to create a place where the so-called robbers have been, and use this bait to determine who is the real mole.

First, the strip club was robbed, a bone-chilling hatred of the Aryan Brotherhood.

If Cruz is a member of the fraternity, or if she is employed by Watts, then she definitely understands the importance of this information and will definitely find a way to inform Watts.

No matter what that woman wants.

Whether it's revenge or just a monetary reward.

As long as the white supremacists show up before the Banshee Police Department, they can conclude that Cruz is an undercover agent.

"Uh-huh."

When Bunker heard this, he nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, this is indeed a good idea, but I have a problem, how can you conclude that this is not Brock informing Watts?"

"It's very simple."

Ethan shrugged and swung the wine in the glass: "Because Brock already knew that I was the one who robbed the strip club, and I didn't tell who the other robbers were."

If Brock had been undercover, it would have been a completely different reaction.

This means that Watts has already received the news in this regard. If he wants to seek revenge, he will be ambushed a long time ago. He will definitely not send people to the scene in a hurry.

The other party will only keep things in mind and find ways to settle the accounts with him.

On the other hand, if Watts had not known that Ethan was a robber before, as soon as he accidentally got the news about the robber, he would have been furious and sent his men to kidnap the person before the town police arrived.

No matter how good-tempered Watts is, he still has to find a way to make up for the losses.

That's a lot of money.

Precisely because Brock didn't know who the other robbers were, when he heard the news, he would never doubt the reliability of the information.

We won't let Watts send people to the door to cause trouble.

After all, compared with those people, I am a more valuable target, and there is no need to alert others.

All in all, it all depends on whether anyone shows up early.

Yes, Cruz is 100% undercover because she didn't know that Ethan was responsible for the robbery, and she would definitely take credit from the Aryan Brotherhood.

If not, at least the female police officer will have no problem.

The suspicious point falls on Brock.

After the explanation, Bunker's eyes became bright. This was indeed a good way. It was easy to judge the attitude of the two people. As long as no one showed up, just keep an eye on Brock.

"Tomorrow night then." He raised the beer glass.

"Tomorrow evening."

Ethan pursed his lips and touched the cup in his hand heavily. (End of chapter)