My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 316

Approaching the park in the middle of the street, a red fast food truck was parked in the parking lot, and the body was sprayed with various graffiti.

At the sales outlet, a black curly-haired woman in denim shorts and a gray vest was busy, with an anxious expression on her face.

There are more than a dozen Mexican laborers standing outside, and the aroma of food can be smelled from afar.

He took out the photo and glanced at it, confirming that it was the person he was looking for.

Near this park in the middle of the street, groups of Mexican workers sat together to bask in the sun, and many of them held white cardboards with various work items written on them.

"Gardening: $70."

"Roof repair: $100."

"Clean the drains: $125."

The price is extra low, here is a small illegal labor market.

Putting away the photos, Ethan walked towards the red fast food truck.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Ethan, who was last in line, finally stood in front of the food outlet.

Diagonally opposite the park in the middle of the street, an entry-level silver BMW car was parked, and a blond woman in a brown leather jacket was sitting in the car.

With a camera in her hand, she was taking pictures of the location of the food truck.

The blond woman noticed Ethan, pointed the camera at him, and took several photos in succession.

"A newcomer is here today."

The blond woman picked up the recording pen, and a clear voice sounded: "Caucasian, black hair, about five feet 13 inches tall, with a cynical posture."

"Remember to check the database for any criminal records."

At the fast food truck, Ethan looked at the black curly-haired woman in front of him. Just like what Anna said, she gave off a cool and attractive look.

"what do you need?"

The woman in front of him raised her chin at him, resting her hands on the dining outlet.

Ethan didn't order any meals, smiled, and asked:
"You're Letty, aren't you?"

Letty didn't answer his question. Seeing that the dirty face in front of her was still handsome, she didn't speak to chase him away, but just glanced at him warily.

Ethan pursed his lips, took off the leather necklace that Anna gave him, and carefully placed it on the dining table.

The little silver star shone brightly under the sunlight.

Letty looked at the pendant in front of her, confused for a few seconds, and suddenly remembered something.

She threw her upper body out suddenly, reached out and grabbed Ethan's blue striped shirt, and said fiercely:
"Who are you, where is Anna, and where is Sonny?"

Noticing what happened here, the Mexican laborers who were scattered around the park in the middle of the street all cast their gazes over.

From the expressions on their faces, it was not difficult to see that if Ethan dared to fight back, everyone would be besieged.

"You calm down."

Ethan raised his hands, indicating that he had no malice: "Let go, I will tell you everything."

Letty hesitated, and let go of his clothes.

Ethan patted the shirt that was wrinkled by her, and told all the things that happened to him today.

When his voice stopped, Leti took two steps back and sat down on the chair in a daze.

From the condition of Ethan, Letty can easily judge that he just came here by smuggling, and the things he said are clear and can't be lies.

In fact, Letty is one of Sonny's partners. She often contributes money to help Mexican compatriots immigrate to the United States.

Anna and her grandfather also embarked on the trip with the help of Letty.

Quite a few of the illegal workers who hang around here have received her favor. When they are too poor to eat, they can also receive a free lunch from her.

That's why the workers around them behaved like this when they saw a conflict.

Looking at the silver star chain in her hand, Leti tightly pursed her lips.

She hadn't received any information today, and she was also worried that something might happen. Unexpectedly, she actually encountered an accident.

After being silent for a while, she looked at Ethan:

"Who killed them?"

"I do not know."

"Then why did you come to see me?"

Ethan lit a cigarette: "I also want to find the answer to the question you asked just now. There are not many people who can do such a thing. Maybe you can know something."

"I don't have any idea." Letty shook her head. If she can do this kind of thing, she won't spread it casually.

Ethan sighed, then he could only rely on himself.

Letty held back her grief and stood up:

"Why do you want to find these people? Ordinary people run as far as they can when they encounter this kind of thing."

"I wanted to do something for Ana, for Sonny, for the 20 plus Mexicans who died."

Ethan raised his eyebrows: "For example, revenge."

"Why are you doing this?"

Letty held the little silver star in his hand: "You are not Mexican, although you look alike now, but you are not, I can tell."

"First of all, I was almost killed too."

Ethan tapped the dining outlet heavily with his fingers, with a serious expression: "Secondly, Anna is my friend. Are these two reasons enough for you?"

"enough."

Letty saw the silver BMW diagonally across from the park in the middle of the street, and a person stepped down, and she quickly pulled a business card from the side:
"The people from the Immigration Bureau are here, you go first and call me at night."

"I will work with you to find those murderers. I am also a friend of Anna and Sonny. I will take revenge."

"no problem."

Ethan took the business card: "Give me an iced Coke."

Seeing her in a daze, Ethan emphasized again:
"Add more ice, thanks."

At this moment, the blond woman who was sitting in the BMW just now strode towards the food truck with long legs.

Ethan turned his head and noticed the person coming.

The blond woman's eyes are deep and charming, and the combination of exquisite facial features is just right, with the exotic charm of a mixed race.

I have experienced so many women, and when I saw this person, I also felt a sense of amazement.

However, just such an unusually beautiful woman who walked swiftly made the Mexican workers near the park in the middle of the street leave the scene one after another as if they saw some horrible creature.

"Get your Coke and go."

Letty put a full glass of Coke on the serving port: "This is mine, don't get her idea, this woman is an immigration officer, Satana Rivera."

"She's here to trouble me. I'm sure I'm fine, but you're not."

"If you still want to avenge Anna, you'd better leave now."

It's no wonder that the five big and three rough workers around saw such a peerless beauty, but they were terrified and ran away in all directions.

What she was afraid of was not her, but the signboard behind her.

If you are accidentally targeted and sent back, all your efforts will be in vain.

Ethan's current identity is a bit embarrassing. Although he has all the American ID cards on him, according to the records, he should be in Mexico.

But he happened to be in the United States, smuggling in the opposite direction, and there is no one else.

In order not to cause trouble, he had no choice but to pick up the ice coke and leave. Before leaving, he took a deep look at this unusually beautiful female detective.

(End of this chapter)