My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 225
"rest assured."

Hood patted him on the shoulder: "Alex has a list in his hand, all of which are evidence of Proctor's extortion."

"I spoke with him on the phone today, and he will testify in court."

Miranda was originally unwilling to testify in court, and her departure has nothing to do with the overall situation. Now that Alex has come forward, with all the witnesses and physical evidence, Proctor is indeed doomed.

Ethan nodded and continued today's patrol.

Afternoon, Proctor Slaughterhouse.

Even though Proctor was incarcerated in the town jail, his work continued.

Rebecca sorted out the financial statements in the office and put the materials in her satchel.

As soon as she walked out of the side door, she stopped.

Next to his Mercedes-Benz, two cars were parked.

It was not surprising that there were cars parked. The reason why she stopped was that there were several bodyguards standing around one of the Lincoln cars.

Noticing his appearance, Lincoln's back door was pushed open.

Seeing the person getting out of the car, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Although she didn't know what Alex was doing in the slaughterhouse, Rebecca went up to meet him:
"Chief."

"Please, just call me Alex."

Underneath Alex's suit was a black shirt that was undone with two buttons, exposing his firm pecs.

There are also a few bodyguards following him, among other things, this style is unusual.

Rebecca looked him up and said:
"I don't know what happened to Mr. Langside? If it is about my uncle, please rest assured that the charges against him will be dropped soon, and you have nothing to worry about."

Alex waved his hands behind his back, and the bodyguards behind him immediately dispersed and stood with their backs.

Rebecca is now wearing the white dress a few days ago, showing her straight and slender thighs. Alex took two steps forward, only half a meter away from Rebecca.

He put his hands in his pockets, with a smile on his face: "You're wrong, I'm worried."

"I never doubted Uncle Ni's ability, or the ability of money."

"I also believe that your lawyers will win this case and save your uncle from being punished for illegal gun possession."

Rebecca frowned, she was not used to strangers talking to her so close.

Alex smelled the perfume on Rebecca's body, and moved around her in circles:

"However, the documents recovered from his home show that there is a connection between your uncle and the Chino Moon Casino, which I don't want to see."

"Being targeted by the police will bring me big trouble."

Rebecca felt his gaze swivel on her chest and buttocks, and suppressed her anger and said: "After he comes out, my uncle will talk to you about this kind of thing, and I believe there will be a solution."

"There is no solution, only people who need to be solved." Alex took two steps back and said proudly:

"Rebecca, your uncle has been arrogant for a long time, please believe me, his luck has run out."

"You don't have to wait for him to come out. Proctor doesn't have that chance, not because of how strong the Banshee Town Police Department is, but because I will help them and destroy your uncle with my own hands."

Hearing him say these words, Rebecca's face turned cold, and she couldn't help feeling flustered in her heart.

Unexpectedly, Alex would choose to stand up and add insult to injury at this time. How could the person in front of him who was like a waste in the eyes of his uncle have such courage.

She hugged her satchel tightly: "Why do you tell me this? Are you not afraid that I will tell my uncle?"

"He can't do anything now." Alex approached Rebecca, reached out and grabbed a strand of her golden hair, put it to his nose and took a deep sniff:
"As for why I told you this."

"I'm giving you a chance to choose. Don't follow your uncle anymore. Smart people won't stay on a leaky boat."

Rebecca's chest rose and fell, and she resisted the urge to punch him, pretending to be surprised and asking:

"I don't understand you?"

Alex looked at her chest and swallowed: "No, you understand."

"Believe me, follow me and you can get more."

"I need time to think." Rebecca took a step back.

"Of course, after thinking it over, you know where to find me."

Alex waved his hand indifferently. He is enjoying this feeling of victory now, and he is not afraid of what Rebecca will say to Proctor.

Now whenever he travels, he will bring at least four guards with guns by his side, and he doesn't believe that Proctor can do anything to him.

Looking at the vehicles disappearing in the distance, Rebecca slowly squatted down.

She's distraught and doesn't know what to do now, since she's just an Amish girl in her early 20s.

Now when a person encounters this kind of thing, he suddenly becomes confused.

She took out her mobile phone and wanted to call Ethan.

The moment he dialed it out, he pressed it down suddenly, and arrested his uncle. Ethan also had a share. What can he do for him.

Rebecca gritted her teeth and stood up, calling the lawyer.

Town jail, audience room.

Rebecca told exactly what Alex was going to do, but she withheld the part about herself.

When Proctor knew that Alex was going to take the opportunity to attack him, his originally straight waist became bent, and he fell into a long silence.

After a while, he asked the lawyer in a deep voice, "What's the progress on your side?"

The silence was broken, Jackson let out a sigh of relief, and he loosened his tie:

"I have carefully studied the search warrant. The scope of the above search is limited to the basement and does not include other rooms in the house."

"We can make a breakthrough on this, and argue with them that the secret room does not belong to the basement and is not within the scope of the search warrant. The evidence they obtained is invalid, so as to overturn their allegations."

Proctor tapped the countertop. "Can we do this?"

"Of course." Jackson nodded.

"What is the winning percentage?"

"50.00%, mainly depends on how the judge decides." Jackson continued:
"At the same time, I will apply for bail again. Of course, the District Attorney Alison will definitely not agree to it. We will argue about this and divert their attention."

"In order to proceed the case smoothly, she will definitely compromise. As long as you come out of it, it will be convenient for us to operate."

Proctor asked solemnly: "Then what about what Rebecca said?"

"It does add a lot of variables."

Jackson felt a headache, and turned to look at Rebecca: "Do you think he would really do that kind of thing?"

"He looks very sure," said Rebecca, gritted her teeth.

"But we don't know what cards he's playing."

Jackson recorded with a pen: "No matter what, our top priority right now is to get you released on bail."

(End of this chapter)