My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 438 Old GD Wants Face
Pastor Mike's fingers trembled with anger, and his already dark face turned a little darker.

"Who on earth used these pieces of paper to hire you to kill Harris, warn Masters." Antonio stood up and walked behind Pastor Mike.

He pressed Pastor Mike's shoulders with both hands, and said in a deep voice:
"I can talk to the state attorney and see if I can give you 20 years instead of life."

"Come on, you know it's a good deal."

Pastor Mike's black face bulged, and his eyes seemed to be able to breathe fire.

After spending half his life in the underworld, he was pecked in the eye by an eagle.

He didn't care about what Antonio said at all, his face was so dark that it was a little red.

Seeing this, Ethan threw the cigarette butt into the water glass.

He reached out and grabbed a stack of fake Franklins, and tore them vigorously. This attitude towards waste also destroyed Pastor Mike's heart defense layer by layer.

"I'll add one more condition to you."

Ethan threw the broken counterfeit bills upwards.

As the colorful confetti fell, his voice sounded: "We promise not to say anything about this matter."

"No one knows that Pastor Mike is serving a 20-year sentence because of a pile of counterfeit banknotes."

"Do you think it's fair?"

"It's fair, I accept." Pastor Mike nodded quickly.

For him, being in prison is not scary, it is full of humming.

Going back to prison is like going home.

The terrible thing is that he lost face. As long as this matter is publicized, he will become a clown-like figure and can no longer stand up.

Ethan took advantage of his mentality and killed him with one blow.

Next, Pastor Mike became very cooperative and told everything he knew.

When the sky turned yellow, they finally got the last piece of the puzzle.

"Green Ward."

Antonio posted a photo on the whiteboard: "In the police system, there is his prison record. Who wants to make a bold guess about the crime he was imprisoned for?"

"Let me come."

Rusek's condition improved a lot, and he began to shout: "Make counterfeit money!"

"Congratulations, you got it."

Antonio tapped him with a pen: "However, there is no reward."

"As for Ward and his printing team, why they want to clean up Harris and Masters, we have no way of knowing."

"We don't need to know that either."

Irene stretched her waist back, yawned and said, "There are too many reasons for them to do such a thing, and a quarrel can become the trigger."

"We just need to know that Ward hired the killer and the chain of evidence points to him."

"With all this, it is enough."

Ethan's cell phone vibrated, he took it out and took a look:
"Guys, Gene found a clue under the name of Green Ward. In his name, there is a commercial lease contract."

"It's in the city, it's a factory building."

"Reply to Gene." Hank said with satisfaction: "Tell him he did a good job."

"It's done."

Ethan stuffed the phone into his pocket: "The address has also been sent."

"If everyone doesn't object to working overtime." Hank looked at the slightly tired crowd, feeling a little bit impatient.

He looked at his watch again and made up his mind:

"Rest for half an hour first, we will monitor this place later."

"Go ahead and eat something."

Not to mention the intelligence team, even the ordinary patrol police, when they are busy, they can barely deal with two people in the car.

It's pretty good to have half an hour to rest now.

After his words fell, everyone dispersed.

Ethan found a random barbecue restaurant, ordered a bunch of things, and packed them back to the police station.

Came to the garage, Gene is not in the technical room, only Nadia is alone in the cage, drowsy.

After being locked up for most of the day, she was already hungry.

As soon as Ethan walked into the garage, she regained consciousness, and her nose kept twitching:
"Are you planning to starve me to death?"

"Sorry, too busy."

Ethan took out the key and opened the iron cage: "I've been hungry until now, so I packed some food for you."

Passing a packing bag to Nadia, Ethan locked it again with a bang.

"Are your police salaries so high?" Nadia opened the bag and saw two servings of prime rib well-breaded inside, drooling crazily.

Regardless of her dirty hands, she directly grabbed the bone and gnawed on it.

Ethan ignored her, sat on a chair by himself, grabbed a beef rib, and ate slowly.

One bite, full of juice.

The saltiness suits his taste, and the beef is soft and rotten.

In terms of food, he never treats himself badly, and Nadia is a bit lucky.

Just before eating two bites, the back door was pushed open again.

Irene walked in in a hurry, holding two small bags in her hands. When she saw Ethan, she froze for a moment.

"Come on, let's go together."

Ethan made room for her and pouted.

"I also brought her some food. It seems she won't need it now." Irene didn't hesitate, she walked over quickly and sat down beside Ethan.

She stretched her legs out, breathed a sigh of relief, and took a double patty burger from Burger King's bag.

Between two pieces of bread, there are meatloaf, cheese, tomato, pickle and lettuce.

"It looks very nice."

Ethan raised his eyebrows and praised with a smile.

He raised the beef rib in his hand and took a big bite happily.

Seeing his unbeaten appearance, and looking at the hamburger in her hand, Irene suddenly felt that there was no taste at all.

She gritted her teeth and threw the burger into the bag.

Before Ethan could react, Irene reached out and rummaged through his packing box.

It is full of a lot of food, all kinds of barbecue and fruits.

Erin's eyes lit up, and her fingers closed together.

The grilled beef brisket was stuffed into her mouth, her mouth was bulging, chewing constantly, like a squirrel.

"Hey, it's mine."

Ethan quickly gnawed the beef ribs clean, and stretched out his hand to the paper box.

After a struggle between the two, the meat in the box was cleaned up after a few minutes.

Seeing the oil on Irene's mouth, Ethan took a big bite of the apple angrily.

Eileen touched his temper, smiled and bit the straw, and took a big gulp of Coke.

"What about your burgers?"

Ethan packed enough food, even if there was more Irene, he would still be able to eat enough, but the burger would be wasted.

"Let's go, to Hank."

Erin stood up: "He must have not eaten yet."

Ethan nodded, went to the sink next to him to wash, and then threw the collected garbage into the bucket.

"Hey, what do I do?"

Seeing that the two were about to leave, Nadia in the iron cage couldn't sit still, she hurriedly shouted: "How long do you plan to lock me up?"

Erin stopped and looked at her watch:

"wait me back."

"Boom."

Seeing the two of them disappear from the garage, Nadia kicked the iron door angrily, making a muffled sound.

Hearing the sound coming from the garage, Ethan smiled and shook his head.

After a few steps, there was another shout.

"Lindsay."

A black-haired man stood in front of the iron mesh door at the corner of the stairs, shouting loudly towards the upstairs.

When Irene saw that person, she immediately walked over happily:
"Justin, I'm behind."

The man named Justin turned his head quickly, and he smiled brightly when he saw Irene.

He looks handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

When he noticed Ethan, his smile became much colder.

From his eyes, Ethan felt an inexplicable hostility.

(End of this chapter)