My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 460

After dinner, follow Irene's vehicle.

Not long after, the two came to a tavern.

It's not time yet, and there are a few sporadic guests in the tavern.

Irene found out through her own relationship that Joe Catalano usually hangs out in this tavern.

After ordering two glasses of beer, they waited patiently.

A glass of beer was about to be finished, and the copper bell behind was rang. Irene raised her head and gave him a look.

Soon, a white man with a horse face came to the bar.

The man ordered a glass of wine and looked at the TV on the wall.

Ethan put down his glass, got up and walked over.

"Catalano."

He clapped his hands heavily and pressed them on the shoulder of the horse-faced man:
"Good evening, it's not easy to see you."

The man's body tensed up instantly, trying to escape.

Ethan pressed him firmly: "Don't be nervous, it makes me nervous too."

"Just chatting with you."

Irene walked to the side, opened the high stool and sat down. She waved to the bartender: "No matter what he drinks, just bring me a glass."

Catalano realized that it was Irene, and his body relaxed.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a smile: "I usually don't drink with the police, it will bring bad luck to people."

"is it?"

Erin picked up the bullet glass with a smile and drank it dry in one gulp: "Pure bourbon, a good choice."

"Do you know what a better option is?"

"I'm listening."

Catalano's horse face lifted, smiling at the TV.

"A smart person should know what to do and what not to do."

Irene played with the bullet cup and said disdainfully:
"I know what you're thinking. You feel that Justin is protected in prison. He owes you. You treat him like a little brother."

"Boom."

Erin put down the glass heavily: "I tell you, Justin doesn't owe you anything."

"If you're smart enough, stay away from him."

"Detective!" Catalano picked up his glass and mocked:

"You can't arrest me just because Justin wants to play with me?"

"Shh!"

Ethan gripped his shoulders tightly with his fingers.

"Don't laugh, believe me, you are not good-looking in the first place, and you look even uglier when you smile now."

Catalano squeezed the wine glass tightly, gritted his teeth to hold back the pain.

"Listen to me now." Ethan loosened his fingers slightly, and moved them to his ear:

"I don't like you, I don't want to see you around Justin, can you do this for me?"

Looking at Catalano's distorted face in the glass of the opposite wine rack, Ethan threatened:

"Otherwise, I guarantee that Lake Michigan will be your final home."

"Don't be a fool, please!"

Ethan patted him on the shoulder and let him go.

Catalano's eyes flickered and his cheeks puffed up.

"Your cup is mine!" Irene took out a change and slapped it on the table: "You're welcome!"

Regardless of Catalano, the two walked out of the tavern together.

After this matter was settled, Irene also let go of one thing on her mind.

She stretched her waist, showing her white waist: "The two glasses of wine just now were not enough to kill my depression this day. Do you want to drink two more glasses at my house?"

Ethan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Your family, are you sure?"

"Where did you think you went?"

Irene pushed his shoulder and looked at him provocatively: "Besides, don't you have a lot of women? You still need me."

"Hey!" Ethan was in a hurry:

"Who is dirtying my innocence? I don't even have a girlfriend."

"I caught you!" Irene glanced at him: "I can be sure now that you must have many women."

"Just drink, do you want to come to my house and have a sit?"

"Then I'm even less interested."

Ethan looked at his watch: "Goodbye, there is still some time, I have to find a bed partner for the rest of the night!"

Eileen is a pretty girl and has a pretty good figure.

But she is Hank's adopted daughter, Ethan is a little embarrassed to do it, and always feels sorry for Hank.

Simply create an image of a scumbag for yourself, and let her stay away from it.

Pitying his innocent reputation, Ethan shook his head, waved to Irene coolly, and walked towards the vehicle with the keys.

Irene stood there for a while, stomping her foot vigorously.

It was still early, and I was watching TV when I went back.

Not only Irene, Ethan also wanted to find a place to have a few more drinks.

Not depressed, but celebrated.

Celebrate that I have avenged a girl who died with regret, and also celebrate that there is one less scum in the world.

Thinking of last night's invitation, he turned the steering wheel.

After passing a street, he stopped the car again when he saw the signboard on the side of the road, and walked into a large electrical shopping mall.

After shaking last night, Fiona's washing machine was not far from falling apart.

Simply change her to a washing machine and dryer. Given that there are so many people in her family, Ethan specially chose a machine with a large capacity.

At the time of checkout, I spent more than 1000 US dollars and paid the bill with the money I won from playing billiards today, and there is still a lot left.

When he saw the wad of cash he took out, the cashier cast a wary look.

Ethan lifted the corner of his clothes at the right time and showed his police badge.

Telling the mall staff the address he wrote down last night, Ethan thought about it, and left a sentence on the delivery card:

"Nearly broke your washing machine, I think you need a new one ^_^!"

After looking at his handwriting with satisfaction, he turned and walked out of the mall.

Soon, the Chevrolet stopped far away from the Eleph bar.

It was Frank who asked him to drink last night. If he didn't kill him hard, how could he do it.

"boom!"

The copper bell rang, and the bar was still full of life like last time.

"Ethan!"

Kevin threw the towel over his shoulder and greeted him: "I didn't expect to meet again so soon!"

"You said you wanted to buy me a beer."

Ethan smiled and opened the high stool to sit down, fist bumped with Kevin and said, "I will never forget this."

"Small idea!" Kevin pressed the beer machine and poured him a full glass.

When pushing the beer to Ethan, he blinked:
"How was last night?"

"Thank you."

Ethan took a big sip of beer, which was refreshing.

He belches a beer, shakes his head, and says, "Pretty good until Frank gets brought back."

"Well, Frank!"

Kevin supported the bar with both hands, pouted and shook his head.

"Where are the others?" Ethan looked around: "Didn't it mean that they would arrive almost every night?"

Looking at the clock hanging on the wall, Kevin nodded and said, "There are still 3 minutes, I guarantee you will see him, even if he has no money, he still wants to come and smell the wine."

Ethan thought about it, and quickly discussed it with Kevin.

The two bumped fists again and smiled.

Three minutes later, very punctually, a high-pitched shout rang out.

"my friend!"

Frank tossed his messy blond hair back, and walked over happily: "I knew you would definitely come, you are a man of your word."

"You said you wanted to buy me a drink, how could I not come over?"

Ethan and Frank clapped their hands with a smile, still unable to imagine that this wrinkled face could give birth to a girl as beautiful as Fiona.

"Of course, that's for sure."

Frank reached out to his pocket, took out what was left of his belongings, and proudly slapped it on the bar.

A total of 250 US dollars, there are odds and rounds.

If you can't let go of your child, you can't let go of a wolf. As long as you rely on such a generous friend, you won't have to worry about running out of wine in the future.

Thinking of this, the smile on Frank's face grew stronger.

(End of this chapter)