My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 320

The red fast food truck screeched to a halt and stopped.

"It's you?"

Letty leaned out of the car window and looked at him in surprise:
"Get in the car."

With Ethan's current attire, if he hadn't seen him up close, he wouldn't have recognized him at all.

Yesterday I looked like a tramp, but today I put on a neat and clean outfit, it's like a different person.

Ethan has nowhere to go now, so he walked quickly to the food truck.

After he sat down in the co-pilot, Leti quickly started the car, while still looking at him from time to time.

"Don't you know me?"

Ethan took off his sunglasses and threw them aside.

"It's true that I don't know you, at least I don't know your name yet." Letty stretched out her hand.

"Ethan Morgan."

The two shook hands, and the food truck was skillfully controlled by her, moving quickly on the street.

"Isn't your place of work in the middle of the street park?"

Ethan looked in the rearview mirror, made sure no one was following him, and turned around: "Why did you come here?"

"It's not because of you."

Letty glanced at him: "Congratulations, Mr. Mysterious Man, now the emergency news channel is full of you."

"It's a good thing you're not so stupid, and you still remember to put on the mask."

"Otherwise, I'm not the only one looking for you now."

Ethan smiled wryly, took out a cigarette and lit it: "It's not like you're the only one looking for me."

Letty was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Ethan exhaled the smoke slowly, and said in a deep voice:
"After I left your place yesterday, I met a man with a goatee on the street."

As the vehicle drove, Ethan also told all the things he encountered.

Letty finally knew why he suddenly went to assassinate the senator, all in order to find clues that the stowaway was hunted down.

"So, you were framed."

She shook her head: "You are very unsafe now. According to you, if that man with the goatee has so much energy, he should search for you all over the city."

"It's okay, just find a place to put me in the car."

As long as the law enforcement agencies are not alerted, Ethan doesn't care about the others.

"Who do you take me for?"

Letty turned the steering wheel and drove towards the outskirts of the city: "I'll take you to a safe place. At this time, you need to calm down first."

"Since the man with the goatee can tell the details of those people, it proves that he also has a certain relationship."

"Let's find a way to find the man with the goatee first, and then decide what to do next."

At this moment, Ethan's cell phone rang.

"Feel sorry."

Ethan picked up the phone, nodded to Letty, and pressed answer.

"Mary Farke, Senator?"

Jia Bo's excited voice came from the phone, but there was only excitement, not fear.

"Yes."

Now there is no way to avoid Letty, he asked directly:

"How's your job going?"

"It's all said, what a joke."

There was crackling keyboard tapping sound from the opposite side of the receiver, Jaber said calmly:

"This level of network protection can be solved by elementary school students. I am destroying the monitoring data."

"However, can you be a little more tossed?"

"Now the Internet is full of news reports about this matter. God, the public is so angry now. This senator must be re-elected."

"Originally he was lagging behind in the polls, but with your help, the current election has been rising all the way."

"Yes yes yes, he's a lucky bastard."

Ethan is so full of thoughts now that he doesn't have the time to chat with him: "I won't tell you now, I remember to keep the phone open."

After hanging up the phone, he shrugged to Letty:

"This is a friend of mine helping with the cleanup."

Letty's eyes flickered: "Now it seems that you are not an ordinary person."

Ethan closed the car window and said with a smile:

"You are not ordinary."

Not long after, the food truck stopped in front of a small wooden house with mottled exterior walls and gray patent leather.

"This is where I live, it's safe, no one can find it here."

Letty walked up the wooden steps, took out the key, opened the door and walked in: "Those people must be looking for you everywhere, you should stay here to avoid the limelight."

The kitchen inside is connected to the living room, and the rest are two bedrooms and a bathroom.

The room was dark and looked a little messy.

Ethan walked to the wall curiously. There was a photo wall on it, covered with photos.

"These are my friends."

Letty walked over, looking at the densely packed photos with a smile on her face.

Ethan clicked on one of the photos of a bald man. Through the photos, he could feel his unruly aura, and Letty took the most photos with him.

"Is this your boyfriend?"

"You take a rest here first, if you are hungry, there is food in the refrigerator."

Letty didn't answer his question, but briefly introduced the layout of the house. After finishing, she looked at Ethan: "I'll go out and find out some news."

"Don't run around, wait for my news."

"OK, Got it."

Ethan sat down on the sofa. He didn't know the place he was born in. If he had a choice, he wouldn't act rashly.

Letty didn't say anything more, and after explaining a few words, she walked out of the cabin in a hurry.

The sun fell on the bed, and the eyelashes fluttered slightly.

A rush of ringtones broke the silence in the house, and a slender arm touched the phone, and a confused voice sounded:
"This is Rivera."

"Report your current location." An anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

Rivera woke up immediately: "Sir, I'm on vacation at home."

"The vacation is over and something happened. Someone shot Senator McLaughlin. It is currently speculated that an illegal Mexican immigrant did it."

"That's our remit, get out on the street, get moving, get that guy."

"Okay, sir."

Rivera quickly hung up the phone, lifted the quilt, and revealed a graceful figure.

She took the nightgown and put it on, walked quickly to the living room, picked up the remote control to turn it on, and tuned to the local news channel.

Inside the TV screen, a video clip is being played repeatedly.

The senator was shot, and the media cameras turned around and quickly zoomed in on a building.

Behind the parapet stood a black-haired man holding an AR-15 and wearing a mask.

Senator McLaughlin's issues have always been aimed at Mexican illegal workers and smugglers. The moment they saw this man, everyone took him for a Mexican.

"Authorities have indicated that the suspect is extremely dangerous."

"It is suspected that this person is an illegal immigrant, and it is believed that the suspect is still carrying a weapon. If anyone sees this person, please contact the police immediately."

On the TV, the female anchor was broadcasting the news with a serious face.

The man holding the gun also froze behind the female anchor, and the screen zoomed in for a close-up.

Rivera saw the clothes on the gunman, and the remote control in his hand fell on the carpet.

(End of this chapter)