My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 255

The breathing of several people at the scene suddenly became heavy, and Hood even grinned.

Almost 500 million untraceable black money is enough to kill many people, and it can also make many people desperate.

Jaber continued to slide his fingers, and a complicated architectural blueprint appeared on the screen.

"I have studied for a long time and found that there is an old steam pipe tunnel under the Genoa base. This is our VIP passage, through which we can directly enter the base."

"Although there are also obstacles below, it is already very easy compared to layers of barbed wire and soldiers with live ammunition above."

The good news one after another made Hood clenched his fists excitedly.

Ethan forced himself to calm down, not to let the money go to his head, he drank half a glass of whiskey and said:

"Is it too risky?"

"What risk?" Hood's eyes lit up. "They are also thieves. If we steal money from thieves, no one will report it."

"That's what worries me."

Ethan lit a cigarette, and continued: "This is a huge sum of money, a huge sum of money that can kill many people."

"No one will report the case, which does not mean that no one will pursue it."

"These people don't need any evidence for their private investigations, as long as they are suspects, they will be retaliated against."

"I don't understand the working style of those big people, but I think these people's private revenge will be more terrible."

Jaber said with great agreement:
"So, if you don't do it, you must do it without any mistakes, and you can't make any mistakes."

Ethan nodded, curled his fingers and tapped on the bar.

"Dong dong dong."

The sound of fingers tapping on the table caught everyone's attention.

Ethan turned around and squinted at Carly:

"You know Colonel Stowe?"

Carly froze, showing a puzzled look: "Water, I don't know what you're talking about?"

"This time I'm not facing ordinary people. I don't want to see any accidents." Ethan knocked on the table again:

"I noticed your reaction just now, you're lying again, that's boring."

Carly was annoyed and ashamed: "What does it have to do with this mission?"

Hood also sensed something was wrong, this time he was dealing with the Marine Corps and mercenaries, so he couldn't make any mistakes:
"Carly, is there anything we don't know?"

"Ok."

Carly glanced at Ethan: "I've slept with him a few times, it's no big deal."

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere at the scene was weird.

Jaber rolled his eyes and glanced at Hood quickly from the corner of his eye, while Candy picked up a clean wine glass and wiped it vigorously.

"Are you sure it won't affect your work?" Ethan asked simply, not caring who she slept with.

Now that the words were out of the way, Carly felt that it didn't matter, and she said decisively:

"No, he's just a tool I use to relieve boredom."

"Let me think about it."

Ethan tapped the bar quickly with his fingers, constantly weighing the pros and cons.

Seeing him like this, Jia Bo simply closed the laptop.

After a long time, Ethan shook his head:
"Guys, my advice is to drop this operation."

Everyone looked at Ethan in astonishment, they didn't expect him to say such a sentence suddenly.

"why?"

Hood suddenly became anxious, and he said seriously: "Are you worried about Carly? Don't worry, she is a professional."

"Yes, I swear."

Carly said with an annoyed face: "Stowe and I just went to bed simply, without any feelings, and I will not be soft."

Looking at their puzzled eyes, Ethan took a heavy drag on his cigarette:
"No problem with this, I want to ask Jaber a question."

He turned his head and looked at Jaber:
"Even if you can handle all the security measures in the base, if you are Stowe, the vault is stolen, and the existing search methods can't find any clues, what is the first thing you will do?"

Jia Bo substituted himself in, thought for a while, and said:

"I will find it from the people around me."

"These soldiers have just returned from a rest overseas. If I'm not mistaken, there are not many people who have had a relationship with this Colonel Stowe."

Regardless of Carly's blushing face, Ethan picked up the wine glass and continued:
"Among these few people, Carly was once a core member of a criminal organization. This is not a difficult secret to find out."

"Do you think, even if we successfully steal the money, will Stowe find Carly?"

The scene suddenly fell into a deathly silence, and the excitement just now was completely gone.

As Ethan said just now, these people don't need any evidence. Carly's identity alone is a major suspicion.

After a while, Candy asked unwillingly:
"Are you being too cautious?"

"You know it's not." Ethan put down his glass and said helplessly, "In my opinion, if you want to do this job, there is only one way."

"What way?" Hood's eyes lit up.

"After stealing the money, Carly split the big ones, took the two children and Gordon, and fled to a country that didn't deal with Uncle Sam, where she spent the rest of her life."

Ethan laughed so much that he looked at Carly:
"With this money, I believe you will live very well in any country you go to."

"The point is, is Gordon willing to go with you? If he doesn't go, you can't bear to watch him die. Can you make this decision?"

Carly was expressionless and didn't know what to say.

"Shet."

Jia Bo took out the cigarette case resentfully: "How about we kill that Majestic Falk?"

"Don't be naive, people who have been around Stowe will also be checked." Ethan took a sip of his wine:

"Although I don't want to say this, this plan has been bankrupt from the very beginning. Unless Carly is willing to escape, we will face wave after wave of hunting."

"Shut up and stop talking."

Carly gripped the glass tightly, her knuckles turning white.

Among these few people, she has the worst economic situation, and now she can only work as a waiter.

I thought I could get a vote once and for all, but unexpectedly, in the end, I made a mistake because of myself.

Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth.

Candy also fell into a deep disappointment at this time, he said with a strong spirit:
"Ethan is right. When something happens to Carly, whether we save it or not, as long as we save it, everyone will be exposed."

"If you don't save her, why don't you just watch her die?"

"I agree with Ethan's decision." Jaber sighed, he was wasting his day and night, he picked up the bottle feebly:

"Unless Carly flees with her family, this matter cannot be done."

Hood turned his head wildly, trying to find a better way to solve this hidden danger, but no matter how he thought, he couldn't get rid of a problem.

That is, after the incident, Carly will inevitably become the main object of suspicion.

He couldn't and couldn't put Carly in such a dangerous situation.

Hood sighed heavily, and put down the beer bottle: "Put it on hold for now, let's talk about it when there is a better way."

After speaking, he left the bar with heavy steps.

Ethan shrugged at Tangtang, ignored Carly who was sitting there in a daze, and took Jaber to the Savoy Gentlemen's Club to relax.

Just when Hood and the others dispersed in disappointment, the reservation was deep in the woods.

Beside the tall trees, more than a dozen tents were set up, and piles of bonfires illuminated the surroundings.

Dozens of firearms were placed on the wooden rack beside it, and several members of the Red Bones Gang were standing outside the white line with AK47s, practicing marksmanship against the beer bottles on the ground in the distance.

From time to time, there was a crisp sound of a wine bottle breaking, which attracted cheers from the onlookers.

In the tallest tent inside, the battle was fierce.

After a slender cry, Cheton put down the delicate-skinned Indian girl, and there was no joy in his eyes, only anger.

Unexpectedly, Thompson hadn't done it yet, and several of his subordinates disappeared along with George Hunter.

Only a few clumps of blood remained at the scene, and not even the body was found.

The passage to the Tribal Council was interrupted in an instant. At this moment, it was too late to find someone to cooperate with.

Like Alex, George Hunter also mysteriously disappeared.

Chelton thought with his ass and could guess who did it.

As soon as he threatened Proctor with his front foot, his benefactor was killed on his back foot. The grief and indignation in Cheton's heart could not be expressed in words.

He stretched out his hand to grab another Indian girl, put her on her body and rushed into it angrily.

Half an hour later, Chelton lifted the curtain of the tent and walked towards the few people who were practicing marksmanship.

I have to respond, otherwise I won't be able to swallow this breath.

"Cease fire."

Following his order, several people who were shooting stopped shooting.

The crowd of onlookers also gave way one after another.

Chetton walked all the way and looked at the people holding guns. Except for his younger brother Tommy, this group of people is currently the best with marksmanship.

He looked around, and a thunderous voice sounded:

"I believe you have all heard what happened to Renault and the others."

Everyone nodded, their faces heavy.

"Our Redbone Gang, no, it's not just the Redbone Gang." Chelton stood on a thick tree trunk that had fallen to the ground, and shouted loudly:
"Our Chino tribe has been provoked like never before. Proctor, a white man, not only slaughtered our chief, he also continued to plunder the lives of our people."

"What should we do with this bastard?"

"kill him."

Tommy took the lead in shouting, and at the same time raised the gun in his hand, and the others followed quickly. Those who had no guns or knives in their hands raised the beer bottle.

A high-pitched shout of killing echoed in the depths of the woods.

Cheton nodded in satisfaction, jumped off the tree trunk, and his heavy body fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

He walked up to the few people who practiced guns just now, and glanced back and forth.

Including Tommy, they all puffed up their chests and didn't flinch from Cheton's gaze.

"Vijo, Sana, Chucky."

Three burly Indian men came out amidst Chelton's shouts, and under the envious eyes of the surrounding crowd, they followed Chelton with their heads held high and walked towards the tall tent.

Tommy looked at the girls around him, his face became hot for a while, he put down the AK and hurriedly chased after them.

"Go and bring Proctor back. I'm going to hang him here tomorrow morning."

According to Chetton's instructions, the three people he had selected just now carried the AK and walked outside excitedly. When they passed Tommy, they even cast disdainful glances.

"Why didn't you choose me?"

Tommy said excitedly, "I'm the one who should bring Proctor back."

Cheton smiled and rubbed his hair: "It's not the time yet, I have other things for you to do."

"Don't rub my head."

Tommy pushed Cheton's hand away in embarrassment. Seeing that he turned around and was about to walk into the tent, he quickly growled:
"Cheton, everyone here feels that the only reason I'm here is because I'm your brother."

He looked at Cheton who turned around, and said unwillingly:

"I need to prove it to these people."

"Do not."

Cheton stretched out his hands to grab his shoulders, and said in a deep voice:
"What you need is patience."

Tommy wanted to say something else, but when he saw the flames dancing in Cheton's eyes, he could only lower his head in silence.

Cheton patted him on the shoulder and pushed him away:
"Go ahead, have some beer, find a chick, and you'll get your chance."

Gritting his teeth, Tommy kicked away the dead branches next to him.

"This stupid brother."

Seeing the back of Tommy leaving angrily, Cheton smiled helplessly. Those people just now were only used to test Proctor's strength, and it would be best to catch him back.

If you can't get it back, you can tell Proctor that you are not easy to mess with.

How could he be willing to let his younger brother do this kind of thing.

Savoie Gentlemen's Club, next to the dance floor, Jaber is drinking one sip after another.

Nearly 500 million business, nearly 300 million can be distributed.

Seeing such a big duck fly away, but there was nothing he could do, made him feel angry.

Ethan didn't say anything, just let the bunny girl serve the wine.

If you have a lot of money, you have to spend it wisely.

If there is no such thing as Carly, he is very interested in giving it a go.

But Carly and Stowe have already got involved, so there is no need to rush up.

There are more than 100 million diamonds in the bank card, and there are tens of thousands of cash and four gold bricks left in the space.

I have such ample money, why bother with iron.

Not to mention, as long as you help Nora get Proctor, even if you sleep at home every day, you will have a steady income of more than 200 million legal income every year.

At that time, a big yacht and a young model will be more comfortable than being hunted down every day.

Seeing that Jabo still looked unhappy, Ethan raised his arm high and waved it vigorously.

What to do if the brother is upset, then spend money to make him happy.

Soon a waiter came over, when Ethan leaned over to let her arrange, the waitress still looked hesitant, she knew who Ethan was.

"Come on, do you see me wearing a police badge?"

Ethan waved her away: "This is for my friend, arrange it quickly, or I will take out the police badge and come out."

Under his threat, three beautiful boys soon came over.

Jabo's complexion improved visibly with the naked eye, and Ethan threw him a thick stack of small bills in front of him, which contained two or three thousand dollars.

"Go away, have fun, the private box has been opened for you."

Jaber immediately beamed with joy, hugged a large stack of small bills, and walked back surrounded by several handsome men.

The strippers on the dance floor saw him making such bold moves, and immediately performed a difficult move for him, her soft waist writhing like a water snake.

The most important thing is that while it is pure and natural, it is still so straight, which is very rare.

Ethan liked this kind of knowledgeable and interesting people. He bit his cigarette and smoked dozens of cash, and waved at the blonde on the pole.

Soon she was sliding down the pole and walking towards Ethan, the blond had a vacuum on her upper body and could only tear the string of her thong.

Ethan put the cash in, the dancer let go, and clasped the wallet tightly.

He is very disciplined, no fuss.

Everyone is sweating, it's not easy.

Just as he was drinking leisurely, the phone screen lit up.

It was Siobhan calling, it was in the middle of the night, could it be that he couldn't sleep, Ethan smiled and took the remaining money back into his pocket, and walked out quickly.

Walking out of the club door, as soon as he pressed the answer button, Siobhan's urgent voice came from inside:
"Received a report that Proctor's house was attacked by people from the Red Bones Gang, leaving behind two corpses."

　Thank you, Mr. Ba, for the reward, thank you

　　
　
(End of this chapter)