My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 318 Part-Time Assassin
"No problem, just ask."

Goatee lowered his hand from the handle of the gun at his waist, afraid that the person in front of him would have no desires, as long as he had a request, it would be easy to handle.

"You must be a very powerful man."

Ethan stared at him: "Do you know about hunting stowaways on the border?"

Goatee froze for a moment, thinking that the other party wanted to add more money, but unexpectedly, he was really asking for something.

He hesitated for a moment: "I know."

"Have any of your relatives been killed?"

"This has nothing to do with you." Ethan didn't expect that it would take no effort at all, and he said quickly: "Tell me what you know, and I will help you with this matter."

Goatee pursed his lips and said:

"When you finish your work tomorrow, I will tell you what you want to know."

The corner of Ethan's mouth twitched, and he was about to ask questions.

"A friend invited me to go before." Goatee continued:

"But I rejected it. I can't do this kind of thing. My interests are maintained by you friends."

"They drive jeeps, right?"

"Tonight, I will contact my friends and ask for information about those organizers. You will complete the task tomorrow. I promise, I will tell you the information you want to know."

Even the jeep said it, it seems that this goatee really knows something.

Ethan was a little hesitant, and wanted to press the goatee on the spot.

Unexpectedly, he also heard it from a friend. There should be no falsehood. From Goatee's point of view, he is the one who is destined to be eaten, and there is no need to lie.

If you force him to ask, and then go to his friends, there will be troubles in the middle.

Trust him for the time being, if he doesn't provide any information tomorrow, it's not too late to do it, anyway, it's not in a hurry.

When you have the strength, you have a choice in what you do.

Even if he wants to cheat himself, Ethan is confident that he will pay the price.

Ethan clapped his hands on the suitcase and asked deliberately:
"How do I know if you will kill me after the matter is over?"

Seeing him let go, a smile appeared in the goatee eyes:
"My friend, I just need a fresh face. Don't worry, I'm not a capricious villain. I will help you find out the information you need."

"I hope you keep your word."

"of course."

The two held hands.

Under the instruction of the goatee, the man in the black leather jacket took Ethan to a motel.

For this kind of thing, he also expressed his understanding.

When they met someone who was unreliable, they just walked away with fifty thousand dollars, and they had nowhere to look for it.

After checking into the hotel, Ethan looked at the [-] dollars in the box and smiled, and threw it into the space. After arriving here, one by two rushed to give him the money.

In the middle, he sent another text message to Letty, saying that he needed to be busy with something and would contact her tomorrow.

The appearance of the man with the goatee gave him a lot of gains.

Even if he backtracks, torture him directly tomorrow, and he will always find a breakthrough.

Tomorrow that Senator McLaughlin will give a public speech outside the city council, Goatee has arranged everything, and he only needs to send a bullet into the senator's arm.

Silent all night.

The next day, 12:30 noon.

There was a knock in the room. Ethan, wearing yesterday's clothes, took off the chair against the door.

The white man in black leather had already appeared at the door. He took a comb to straighten his parted hair and shook his head towards Ethan.

Taking his backpack, Ethan walked out of the parking lot with him, and stopped in front of a silver Toyota station wagon.

"You can just get in the car. Remember, the shooting will be fired at [-]:[-]. This is the request of the boss. Don't make any mistakes. The next thing has been arranged."

The man in leather patted his hand with a wooden comb, and opened the car door for Ethan.

"understood."

Ethan didn't say anything, and got into the car dully.

After driving for more than ten minutes, the road became congested, and there were promotional slogans everywhere on the side of the road. The photo that Goatee showed Ethan yesterday was printed everywhere.

Cars whizzed by from time to time, and the people in the cars kept waving campaign slogans and flags.

These people seem to be supporters of that senator.

The Toyota station wagon plunged into a remote street, turned a few turns, and stopped behind an office building.

It is close to the city council, about 300 meters away, and the cheers of the crowd can be heard from a distance.

Ethan pushed down his peaked cap and smiled.

Unexpectedly, I actually played a cameo job as an assassin. Others didn't know that I was going to slap my arm. Be careful later, if you get caught, you will be finished.

He took out his gloves from the space, opened the car door, and walked into the office building with his head down.

As soon as he entered the door, a man dressed as a cleaner waved to him. Ethan walked in his direction and followed that man into the toilet.

The man threw him a gray onesie from the cleaner, patted the cleaning trolley again, and turned to leave.

Ethan understood, and quickly put the cleaner's clothes on.

After a while, a cleaner with a peaked cap pushed the cleaning cart into the elevator and pressed the button for the 10th floor.

Arriving at the top floor of the office building, he pushed the trolley to the bathroom.

After confirming that there was no one inside, Ethan took a maintenance sign from the cleaning cart and hung it on the door handle.

Push the car in and open the storage cover.

Inside the black garbage bag was a brand-new AR-15 with a scope thoughtfully attached to it.

Take off the cleaning clothes and put on a soft mask.

Ethan walked out of the bathroom quickly with the AR-15 in his hand, and walked all the way from the fire escape to the roof.

The sun was shining brightly above, and the floor was scalding hot.

In order not to expose the target, he took off his peaked cap, bent down and walked to the parapet on the top of the building.

First, I probed to look outside. The city council is not far away, only about [-] meters away from me. The podium is arranged outside the city council.

A politician was speaking loudly on it, and there was a burst of cheers from time to time, and the noise could be heard from the roof of the building here.

The media at the scene and the senator's supporters overwhelmed hundreds of people.

The visual distance is less than 300 meters, and with the scope, I am very confident in hitting his arm.

Ethan checked the gun and made sure there was nothing wrong with it.

Turn on the scope, get used to it, and everything has been adjusted.

Glancing at the time, it was exactly one o'clock in the afternoon.

He adjusted his breathing and squatted against the parapet. The sun was so hot that the soft rubber mask attached to his face was a little hot, but at this moment he could only bear it.

You can't pick this thing, if someone sees it, you will be finished.

Two minutes passed quickly, and Ethan turned over and stood up, holding the AR-2 firmly with both arms, and put his eyes in front of the scope.

(End of this chapter)