My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 328
After a while, Ethan closed the notebook.

It was full of records of Booth's power and money transactions, but he basically didn't know the names of the people on it, but it must be some big names who could put Booth in the safe.

As long as you figure out the information inside, you can threaten Booth and ask him to tell everything honestly.

The cash was probably counted, and it was only about a hundred thousand.

Although people like Booth don't have any specific positions, their power is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Even if there is black money collected, it can be easily cleaned up.

He will not put a lot of cash and property at home like Gu Chen did.

This time, I didn't come here for money.

It's a good thing to have it, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't.

Jia Bo asked anxiously, "Have you gained anything?"

"Yes, there are two notebooks and more than a dozen CDs. There should be a lot of secrets in them, but we can only check them later."

Ethan took off his jacket: "There is still about [-] in cash, half of which will be shared with you."

Jaber said nonchalantly, "No need, you bring the diamonds and the watch. I've already earned more. These are all yours."

"Hurry up and pack your things away."

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

With quick hands and feet, Ethan bundled all the cash, notebooks, and CDs into a large package, then walked to the desk and sat down, took the post-it note, and wrote a few words.

Put the camcorder next to the computer and stick the sticky note on it.

After finishing all this, Ethan took the package wrapped in his suit jacket and walked outside.

Seeing the two mother and daughter sleeping on the beach chair, the corners of his mouth turned up.

Next, he only needs to study the confidential documents found in Booth's safe, and find a way to blackmail the people he found to hunt the stowaways.

It is easy to climb the courtyard wall from the inside.

Under Jaber's control, the power grid is also non-threatening.

Jumping down from the wall more than four meters high, with a dull sound, Ethan stabilized his figure and walked quickly to the distance.

Seeing Ethan leave, Jabo also breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately restored the security facilities.

A bumblebee came quickly in the distance and stopped in front of Ethan.

The paint surface on it has been scratched, but it seems that it has not suffered much damage, and the degree of damage was well controlled by Letty.

He opened the door and sat in, the tires spun quickly, and left the scene.

"I've got it done here, I'll contact you later, you should go and have a rest first."

Ethan explained a few words to Jaber and hung up the phone.

"What's the gain?" Letty turned her head:

"Why did it take so long?"

"cough."

Ethan coughed lightly: "The winding path inside is deep and deep, and it took a little effort to get it right."

"But fortunately, there are great gains."

He put the package on his lap and opened it, took a thick stack of banknotes and handed it to Letty: "There are forty to fifty thousand here, whether it's your car or your house."

"Take it as Booth's compensation to you, don't think too little."

"Forget it, I don't need it." Letty waved his hand:

"It's all yours. He blew up my house. Just ask for the information of those people, and I will use my own way to ask him for it."

"Ok."

Ethan shook his head, it was really a mess today, and he couldn't even send money.

"What about the others?"

Letty looked at the bundle on his lap again, and lifted her chin.

"I still need to study it." Ethan put down the money and picked up a few CDs: "Send me to Rivera's residence, she is a local law enforcement officer."

"Some things, maybe you know better."

"Okay, as long as there is something to gain." Letty nodded, turned the steering wheel and drove towards Rivera's residence.

When the bumblebee stopped outside the house, the sky had already turned yellow, and before one knew it, the day had passed.

Ethan got out of the car with the package, but Letty didn't intend to leave.

"Aren't you together?"

Ethan held the car door and looked at Letty.

"I still have a place to live. If you have any news, please let me know at any time." Letty waved her hand freely, started the vehicle and left.

The hospital also became extraordinarily crowded as the senator was shot.

After completing the interview with several media outlets, Booth went to the temporary meeting room of the hospital to discuss with the campaign team the next road show plan.

The latest campaign video has also been made and is being played on the projection screen.

First, there was a picture of Senator McLaughlin pressing on the Bible and raising one hand to swear.

The narrator plays: "State Senator John McLaughlin swore to the death to defend the Constitution of this country."

Then, the screen turned.

The shooting incident happened yesterday. Because of the preparation in advance, we recorded all the angles of the shooting and the terrified reactions of the surrounding people.

There was panic and screams everywhere.

Between the screens, the atmosphere of a patriotic fighter being assassinated by a shameless villain is shown.

The scene on the screen caught everyone's attention tightly.

Narrator emphasis:
"And now, he's being assassinated for it."

The scene switches, this time to a close-up of the senator on the hospital bed. He looks tired, but still has a kind of indomitable energy.

"This is the bullet."

The camera zooms in on the Senator for a close-up.

Next to the close-up picture is a deformed bullet pinched by the senator.

Narrator: "Please stand up and cast your holy vote for Senator McLaughlin, we need fighters like that."

McLaughlin threw it away, throwing the bullet into the trash can.

He stared at the camera: "I'm Senator John McLaughlin, and I'm not going to get crushed by this crap."

Finally, the scene cuts back to the beginning of the rally, with the Stars and Stripes flying.

Voiceover: "If you support traditional American life, please stand up."

"This is the donation account of Senator John McLaughlin's campaign office. Please contribute to the Senator's re-election."

The lights in the meeting room were turned on, and Booth nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, but the dubbing needs to be adjusted."

"The tone is more passionate, and it feels more like a tough guy."

Five or six people sitting around the conference table quickly recorded his words.

Booth stroked his gray beard and said hoarsely, "I will work overtime tonight. Tomorrow morning, I need this film to be broadcast on major TV stations."

"The news media of this camp must broadcast it all day long. I want to win in one fell swoop."

"Yes, Mr. Booth."

Everyone responded one after another and began to get busy.

Booth pushed aside his sleeves, glanced at his watch, and today's business came to an end.

Take out your phone, there are several missed calls on it.

He stood up calmly and walked out of the meeting room.

Just as he was about to call back, he saw the man in the leather jacket striding over, and he immediately put down the phone: "What are you calling me for, did that person solve it?"

The man in the leather jacket shook his head and said awkwardly:
"He is more than one person, and there are others to respond, and it has not been resolved yet."

(End of this chapter)