My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Under the expectant gaze of the other party, Ethan put his hand into his arms again.

"I have a list here that needs to be investigated."

He pulled out the folded note from the inner pocket of his jacket, stretched out his hand and handed it to Cruz: "I have many friends in the police department, but this matter is private, so I leave it to you."

"This requires the use of your police authority. Help me investigate the situation of everyone above as soon as possible."

"I mean any situation."

Ethan lowered his voice to create a solemn atmosphere: "Their family, friends, classmates and other social relationships."

"It also includes past criminal records, etc."

"Ok!"

Cruz nodded heavily and grabbed the paper.

He pulled it, but it didn't move at all.

"remember."

Ethan held the note and said in a deep voice: "I emphasize again, this matter can only be investigated by you alone. No one, including Brock and Siobhan, can know the list you have. .”

"Can it be done?"

"Don't worry, it's absolutely fine."

Cruz's heart was beating wildly and he agreed without saying a word.

At this time, the hand holding the note was released.

The policewoman also quickly unfolded the paper and looked at it curiously. There were only a few names, but other than that, there was no information.

"Do not ask."

Facing her questioning gaze, Ethan said expressionlessly: "Don't forget, you are just a soldier."

At this time, he had to have this reaction.

No matter what the situation was, he didn't have to explain it to her. No boss would go to the trouble of analyzing strategic intentions with his subordinates, especially new employees.

Cruz also realized that his questioning look was a bit over the line.

He lowered his eyes knowingly.

"This is your first time working for me, do it well."

Ethan put his hand into his trouser pocket again, handed an oil paper bag to the other party, and said with a smile: "I can satisfy you with whatever you want, but if things are not done properly, you will also see my methods. .”

With her eyes shining slightly, the policewoman took the bag into her hand unceremoniously: "I understand, Boss!"

"Contact me as soon as possible."

Ethan waved his hand, picked up a cigarette and walked towards the Dodge Challenger. After a while, the muscle car roared away from the lake, its tires kicking up countless grass clippings.

Only a disheveled policewoman was left standing there, watching the vehicle disappear from sight.

"What the hell is this list?"

Cruz licked his lips, looked at the name on it and said to himself: "It's so mysterious, what exactly does this guy want to do!"

She didn't know most of the people above.

But it doesn't matter, just check it. She carefully put the note away and opened the oil paper bag. The moment her eyes fell, her breathing suddenly became heavy.

Knowing that it is money, I am quite satisfied with the thickness.

But Cruz never expected that it would be filled with Franklins, and the sunlight would make it glow green inside.

She quickly grabbed the money inside.

She pinched it with her fingers. According to her experience, there was at least six thousand dollars here.

The policewoman couldn't help but smack her mouth. It was almost one and a half months' salary. That guy was very cautious when he was cautious, and he was really generous when he really took action.

If he didn't know his own affairs, he would really be impressed by the other party's generosity.

What a good boss!

Thinking of this, she shook her head, smiled, and threw the money back into the bag.

It's a pity that she obviously wasn't smart enough to go up against the Aryan Brotherhood. The background strength of those people was beyond what a small town mayor could deal with. She sighed softly and strode towards the police car.

Now she is very curious about this mysterious list.

What on earth could cause a new mayor to avoid his acquaintances and find himself, a black glove, to investigate. There might be some big secret hidden inside.

The police car roared and quickly left the lake, leaving only a large piece of green grass that had been crushed in the fierce battle just now.

Town Hall.

"Mayor."

"good afternoon."

Saying hello to someone, Ethan quickly walked up the stairs.

When he came outside the office, he stopped and looked at the half-open door, and set his eyes on Jenny.

"Mr. Morgan."

The female assistant adjusted her black-rimmed glasses and said seriously: "Chief Langcid of the Chino tribe is here. I asked her to go in and sit down first!"

"OK."

Smiling, Ethan pinched her nose and strode open the door.

Reception area.

Two women were sitting quietly on the sofa, one was Nora's female assistant and the other was her bodyguard, while our chief was standing next to the map, looking up.

"Mr. Morgan."

Noticing his entry, the two women sitting on the sofa quickly stood up.

"You are free to do as you like." Ethan waved his hand for them to sit down, and nodded to Nora: "Wait for a few minutes, I will take a shower first!"

Several people suddenly felt a little messy.

It’s neither early nor late, so how can we talk about taking a bath?

The assistants and bodyguards are the closest people around Nola. They know that this handsome mayor has an unusual relationship with his chief. He is also the biggest here, so of course he can do whatever he wants.

Nora waved her hand and continued to stand still.

Two minutes later, Ethan changed his clothes, fiddled with his wet hair and sat down in his seat.

Resisting the urge to smoke, he opened his hands to Nora.

"go out."

The latter waved and pointed to the balcony.

Her two men walked out quickly and closed the glass door tightly.

"How about it?"

The moment the men disappeared, the female chief asked playfully: "Looking at the way you took a shower as soon as you came back, you have already given the undercover to Fake. How about you work hard and conquer her directly."

"This saves us a lot of trouble!"

"Please."

Ethan shook his head and played with the lighter: "Now is not the time to joke. I have already thrown out the fishhook, and the bait on it is delicious enough. Now it is your turn to step onto the stage."

"In the next period of time, you have to contact those people privately and quietly."

“But it also needs to be seen.”

"I know." Nora understood, with a smile on her lips: "It's just to create the illusion that the Chino tribe wants to expand, right? But how do you know whether the people of the Aryan Brotherhood will take the bait?"

"Most definitely."

Ethan smiled slightly and put his feet on the table: "I deliberately didn't say anything and only assigned her a task."

"Out of undercover duty and the innate curiosity of human beings."

He looked up at the ceiling and said with emotion: "Cruz will definitely find a way to study the commonalities of several people on that list, and ordinary people will always have no doubts about what they investigate with their own hands."

"The policewoman would never have imagined that we were the ones deliberately guiding her."

"This is our opportunity."

Ding!

He opened the lighter cover and slammed it shut. (End of chapter)