My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 522
The others were analyzing the case, while Ethan listened to Reed's frantic explanation.

Their company is mainly engaged in high-end real estate business.

If this happened, it would be devastating to their business.

Which rich man is not afraid of death, once this kind of thing gets out, the consequences will be unimaginable.

After Reed made a sincere apology, he finally spoke out.

Regarding this real estate transaction, the five-point commission paid to them by the seller did not take a penny.

All the money was handed over to Ethan as compensation.

Ethan hung up the phone without saying a word.

With this little money, I wanted to get rid of myself, but my abacus was quite loud.

At this moment, Sumner quickly stepped out from the side:
"She is willing to speak up, but there is only one request. Afterwards, we want us to help her intercede with the state attorney."

She had been watching in the observation room just now, and her main job was as a handyman.

Ethan looked at his watch, persisted for about 5 minutes, and his mental quality was considered good.

"Speak!"

In the interrogation room, Ethan crossed his arms and stared at Selina expressionlessly.

The few photos left on the desktop kept shocking her mind, and after a period of consideration, she also figured it out.

Tell the matter, you don't have to die.

But as long as the police announced in a high-profile way that they would give up the investigation and release herself, she would definitely die.

"I owe a lot of money to the casino."

Selina took a sip of water nervously: "During this time, they have been collecting debts, and I can't get that much money out."

"I don't want to do it either, but they know what I do."

"So those people asked you to find a suitable target." Antonio asked beside him.

"Yes." Selina nodded, and glanced at Ethan:
"Mr. Morgan came to see the house yesterday, and this morning he said that he can trade in cash."

"So I got in touch with Sonny."

"He said that if he got 530 million yuan, he would give me 80 yuan."

Tears flowed down Sarina's face as she sobbed, "I just let them scare you, didn't know they would kill."

There was a sound of crying, and the delicate face was covered with tears, which made people feel pitiful.

But that didn't include Ethan, he would only feel angry at anyone who dared to move his thoughts into his wallet.

Spend your own money however you want.

If her skills are good enough, she won't feel bad if she spends tens of thousands a night.

But if you dare to change your mind, absolutely not.

As a mastermind, I will definitely hold her to death.

It's just that when Selina said 530 million just now, Ethan's back felt a little chilled.

I could feel that the pairs of eyes in the one-way glass behind me were staring at me.

He adjusted his sitting posture and coughed:
"Is the Sonny you mentioned among these people?"

"No."

Selina shook her head: "This is his subordinate, and they are all in charge of debt collection."

"Address." Ethan handed over the notebook:
"Write down Sonny's address and phone number, and I will verify what you said."

"I don't know where Sonny lives." Selina picked up a pen and quickly wrote down a name: "I only know a boxing club where he often hangs out."

I took the notebook with the phone number and address on it.

"You better hope we find Sonny and his men."

Ethan tapped the notebook: "Cross your fingers, this luck is for you to pray for."

He walked out of the interrogation room with Antonio, and a group of people came out next to him.

Tear off the number and hand it to Gene, who hurried downstairs to track down the signal.

"Who's going to the boxing club with me?"

Ethan shook the notebook and asked.

Undoubtedly, they all raised their hands, looking eagerly.

"Eileen, you go!"

Hank gave the order with a straight face: "Others, follow up with another clue."

"Over the phone number, there will be new discoveries at any time."

Come on, Ethan shrugged.

Hank picked himself the most gossipy person, but there's no getting away from this.

He picked up the sunglasses on the table and walked downstairs quickly.

"Ethan, come here!"

Pratt looked concerned, she spread her hands and asked, "Are you okay?"

"fine!"

Ethan turned around, expressing that he was as powerful as a dragon, and then handed her the sunglasses: "By the way, please pass this item on to Burgess."

"It was borrowed yesterday, and I forgot to return it to her."

"Small." Pratt cheered him up: "Go, arrest those bastards."

"no problem."

Ethan waved and walked downstairs quickly.

When they came outside, the two stopped, looking at me and looking at you.

"The key." Irene held out her hand.

"Are you trying to drive my wrecked car?" Ethan shrugged.

"I forgot."

Erin patted her head and walked towards her gray Dodge.

Mentioning this gave Ethan a headache.

There were dozens of bullet holes in my Chevrolet Saaban, and the engine was probably damaged.

How long has it been driving, and I have to change the car.

As the car started, Ethan lowered the window and lit a cigarette.

"you liar."

Erin gritted her teeth.

I went to see the house with him yesterday, thinking he was just teasing others.

Unexpectedly, this guy would quietly go to buy it today. If there were no accidents, he would still be kept in the dark.

Thinking of this, she was so angry that she couldn't fight.

Grasping the steering wheel with one hand, the other hand grabbed it to the side like lightning.

"It hurts~~~"

Ethan took a puff of smoke from her sudden attack: "Ahem, what did I lie to you?"

"I told you a long time ago, I'm a millionaire."

"Waterfa!" Irene cursed angrily:
"You still say you are a shareholder of an aboriginal casino, who the hell can believe such nonsense!"

Ethan took a drag on his cigarette and said silently:
"The problem is, I am indeed a shareholder of the Aboriginal casino, otherwise how do you think I have so much cash."

The vehicle shook rapidly, and the cigarette butt dropped on his pants.

He quickly slapped the cigarette butt away, but there was still a hole in it.

"Waterfa."

Ethan buttoned the hole distressedly: "These are $49.99 jeans."

"I don't want to talk to you right now."

Erin turned back to the steering wheel, gritted her teeth and said, "You liar."

The vehicle drove fast, and the two soon arrived at the boxing club.

During this period, I received a photo of Sonny from Gene, a bald black strong man, the most obvious physical feature is the pair of boxing ears.

The ears are deformed and look like dumplings.

Ordinary people encounter this kind of guy on the road, it is best not to provoke him.

Without long-term combat training, this thing can't grow.

Glancing at the photo, the two pushed open the glass door.

"Bang bang bang!"

As soon as I entered, there were beating sounds one after another inside.

The inside is similar to a small factory building, except that there are a few boxing rings in the middle.

Looking around, they found a man who looked like a coach, and the two walked over quickly.

"Strength, stab!"

A strong man in a vest is instructing this person to swing a sandbag.

The level is good, the sandbag does not shake randomly, and the strength penetrates well.

Ethan reached out and held the sandbag down.

"who are you?"

The behavior of this uninvited guest caused dissatisfaction, and the burly man in the vest frowned and asked.

"Are you the coach here?"

Irene lifted the corner of her jacket and revealed her police badge.

The burly man in the vest looked her up and down, and looked at Ethan who was beside him:

"It depends on what happened."

This guy, an old fritter, is very cautious.

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