My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 492 The Strongest Support Arrives

On weekdays, they all live a life of licking blood.

Surviving in this environment, Zheng Lailai is naturally not a coy person.

She swallowed the sandwich in two or three mouthfuls and tossed the gray jacket over the sink.

The T-shirt flies up and hangs from a hook.

Within a few seconds, the two faced each other frankly and looked at each other.

Zheng Lailai looked at Ethan in shock.

"what!"

Ethan swung the shower, and the icy jet of water hit her.

The perfect roundness immediately gave rise to goosebumps.

After Zheng Lailai exclaimed, she gritted her teeth and rushed towards Ethan.

Half an hour later, Ethan was pouring in the bathroom with a bottle of bleach he found in the cleaning room.

After confirming that no dead ends were missed, the cleaning work was completed.

Zheng Lailai was already waiting outside, her eyes were still full of spring, and her messy hair was tied up.

After eating and drinking enough, I rested for another ten minutes.

Now she is basically in the state of resurrection with full blood.

"Let's go!"

Ethan glanced around, made sure there was nothing left, and left this temporary resting place.

During this time, nothing has changed in the tracker.

Everyone took advantage of the time when the sky was getting dark to take a temporary rest.

In the cafe, the two sat in the corner drinking coffee quietly.

A few minutes later, the copper bell rang.

A bald Asian man pushed open the glass door.

Wearing exaggerated bat sunglasses, he glanced around, and when he saw the person sitting in the corner, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Omelette, bacon, coffee!"

The man snapped his fingers at the waiter, then passed by Ethan, and raised his middle finger at him covertly.

Ethan put his middle finger on the cup and returned the favor.

The person who walked into the cafe was Jabo.

He sat down in a place not far from Ethan, with his back against the wall, and turned on the laptop in his hand:

"Why did you choose this place? Isn't it good to find a place outside where no one is?"

"It's dark."

Ethan glanced at the mobile phone that was flipped on the table and was talking:

"I don't know where there will be a camera facing it. If they are seen by them, I don't want to take the risk."

The specific situation, the two have communicated.

Jia Bo didn't say much, he opened the satchel and opened a self-made instrument inside.

Soon, he was busy in front of the computer.

After waiting anxiously for more than ten minutes, Jia Bo's voice sounded from the headset: "The signal has been retrieved and anti-tracking is in progress."

"The opponent has masters, and the protection is very strong."

"Can it be done?"

Ethan nodded to Zheng Lailai and asked softly.

"I haven't finished speaking yet."

In the professional field, Jaber's self-confidence is simply beyond the charts:
"A master of this level is rubbish in front of me."

He was indeed a man who could come and go freely in the networks of the FBI and the CIA.

Not long after, rows of pop-up windows appeared on Jia Bo's computer screen.

Inside the pop-up window, two bearded white men suddenly appeared. They were both wearing plaid shirts, and one of them wore black-rimmed glasses, looking slovenly.

These two people are constantly busy, staring at the rapidly switching surveillance images on the big screen.

Once a wonderful match occurs, they will be captured by software and sent to the casino in real time for gamblers to enjoy.

This god-like sense of operation filled their eyes with excitement.

It's just that these two people didn't realize that they had been exposed to the eyes of others.

Someone is on a higher level, looking down on them.

"Caught you."

Jia Bo looked at the two with a look of looking at the little trash.

"How?" Ethan asked in a deep voice.

"You have mastered the highest administrator authority, and you don't understand anything else." Jia Bo's eyes lit up, and the mouse moved quickly:
"Wait a minute, wait a minute."

"Describe clearly what the person who got you into this incident looks like."

"A black man, wearing a leather jacket, with a short cut, and a mustache." Ethan quickly spoke out the physical characteristics of the man in the leather jacket.

The phone vibrated and received three messages in succession.

Jaber asked, "Which one is it?"

Ethan picked up his phone in surprise and looked through the photos: "The last one."

"Okay, it's done!" Jaber chuckled, "Now, let me tell you something you can understand."

"I press my finger now, you motherfucker, blast me right away."

"Fake!"

Ethan's fingers trembled, feeling inexplicably terrified:

"Is this the power of technology? It's too scary."

Seeing the sudden change in Ethan's face, Zheng Lailai asked with concern: "What happened?"

The mysteriousness of these two people made her confused.

Ethan calmed down and shook his head at her.

"Yes."

The corners of Jia Bo's mouth turned up: "I feel lucky, this power is now in my hands."

"Okay, now your signal has been locked by me, and now I can only send out a positioning signal, and all detonation methods are invalid."

He reached into his pocket and took out a medicine bottle, put it beside his feet, and tapped it hard with his heel.

The medicine bottle rolled over to Ethan's side, and he stepped on it firmly.

"This one works best."

Jia Bo smiled: "I hope you can successfully solve your troubles."

"Lock the signal to the lady next to me." Ethan picked up the medicine bottle calmly, unscrewed the cap and poured the medicine inside into his mouth.

I hope that so many things I just ate can be effective, this thing is strange to say.

The more anxious I am, the less I feel.

Now I can only use the help of drugs, hoping to solve the problem.

"small issue."

Jia Bo was in a position where he could see Zheng Lailai.

The two nodded to each other, as if they knew each other.

Soon, he also relieved the hidden danger in Zheng Lailai's body.

Hearing Ethan's words, Zheng Lailai felt a surge of excitement in his heart. Given that he had a choice, he certainly didn't want to engage in unnecessary fights with others.

And she is also very interested in making a big ticket.

The two had already communicated, and she knew Ethan's plan, although it was crazy, she had no objection.

Anyway, it's all about fighting with your life, why can't you use the organizer to do the surgery.

Not long after, a gurgle sounded.

Ethan smiled awkwardly at Zheng Lailai, picked up his phone, and walked quickly to the toilet behind.

Ten minutes later, he came out with a pale face.

As strong as Ethan, his footsteps are also a little weak: "Have you traced the organizer's address?"

"I'm going to kill them all, no one can stop me!"

"It's been done a long time ago!" Jia Bo grinned and said, "It's not far from our place."

"Come and sit!"

Jia Bo ticked his fingers at him and stepped aside: "The surveillance camera in this cafe is broken."

"Snapped!"

The two clapped their hands heavily, followed by fist bumps.

"Thank you!"

Ethan rubbed Jia Bo's bald head: "Thank you for your hard work."

　Sorry, I'm in a bad state, it's three o'clock today
　　
　
(End of this chapter)