My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 580 Undercover Operation
"Stop it, don't make noise."

Ethan tapped his fingers on the table and looked at Hank: "How about canceling the action now?"

"There's no need to cancel."

Burgess put the bug aside and said firmly, "It's not very useful anyway."

"Those people may move their hands and feet at any time, and it is more troublesome to be found to be on the body."

She patted her satchel: "When I see Mirales, I will find a way to call you, don't worry there will be no problem."

To put it bluntly, Burgess just didn't want to miss this opportunity.

No matter what, as long as things are done, there are risks. In her opinion, there is not much difference.

"Let's go."

Hank hesitated for a while, then turned and walked outside.

The city skyline in the distance is brilliantly lit.

Near the gas station, cars come and go.

Two coquettishly dressed young girls stood shivering at the intersection, smoking cigarettes non-stop.

The long legs in black silk attracted the sound of horns from time to time.

Burgess bit his cigarette and exhaled a cloud of smoke.

"Treat it with a normal heart." Nadia, who was standing beside her, raised her mouth and said indifferently: "These people are often encountered, and we can't make provocative actions."

"In this business, you have to keep a low profile and don't cause any trouble."

"understood."

Burgess became relaxed and let himself into character.

She slowly took a puff of the cigarette, the butt was scarlet, very conspicuous in the dark night.

On a far corner, a Ford Interceptor was parked.

Ethan retracted his gaze and pressed the intercom:

"These Colombians are too stingy. After such a large business, they only called two call girls."

"Maybe those people have girlfriends." Antonio's voice sounded:

"Besides, we don't know how many people there are, do we?"

"Ethan." Orlinsky asked curiously: "As the only quasi-millionaire here, if it were you, how many names would you call?"

"Yes, yes."

Horstead followed, and said cheerfully:
"The few of us here only have this financial strength."

"How should I say it?" Ethan fell into the memory, and said with emotion: "I only tried ten at most, it was really a wonderful time, and I don't know if there are more."

The headset was dead silent, as if the power had been cut off.

Patting his ears, he pressed the intercom: "Hey, can you hear me?"

"This ghost thing, it can't be broken too."

"It's not broken." Rusek's voice sounded faintly: "You mean, you didn't think about it, but you have realized it?"

"Ten, you still did it?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?" Ethan was puzzled.

"Are you here for work or what?" Irene growled in a low voice, "Keep the channel clean, Rusek, shut up!"

In the headset, it was completely quiet.

A few minutes later, a black GM SUV came from a distance and stopped beside Burgess and the others.

After exchanging a few words, the two got into the car.

"I'll follow first."

Ethan pressed the intercom and stepped on the accelerator.

While driving, keep a close eye on the car in front and keep reporting the location.

After a few blocks, Antonio followed.

Just track alternately like this, and after 10 minutes, they came to a street corner and stopped the vehicle slowly.

Snowflakes were flying outside. The GM SUV pulled up in front of a house. Burgess and Nadia got out and followed the two of them onto the porch.

They stayed for a short while before entering the house.

Ethan picked up the AR15 that was placed next to him, and looked in the rearview mirror.

Cars came one by one and stopped one after another.

Standing outside the door, you can hear fierce raps coming from inside.

It's fast-paced, and the lyrics are all about gangs, women, exclusives, and flamboyance, but that's mostly what this music is about as well.

Nadia grabbed Burgess' palm and squeezed it gently.

In fact, she was seven or eight years younger than Burgess, but she seemed more at ease at this time.

She had done many things before, but this was the first time she went undercover.

With this kind of performance, the psychological quality is also different from ordinary people.

The door opened quickly, and the sound of the music suddenly became louder. A bald man in a yellow coat stood behind the door. He smiled and looked at the two women standing at the door.

"Hey~"

Nadia raised an eyebrow and greeted him.

The bald man stepped aside with satisfaction, and Nadia and Burgess walked in with arms folded.

On the right side of the door is the upward staircase, and next to it is the living room.

Not only them, but also four girls in the same coquettish dress were in the house, and a few of them were sitting on the sofa, drinking wine, or smoking drugs.

In addition to the three men behind, there was another man sitting on the sofa.

It wasn't Ramirez, Burgess glanced quickly, and there was a black-haired man sitting at the table in the restaurant next to him, his back was turned to them, and he couldn't see his face.

The yellow coat behind grabbed his bald head and slapped Burgess hard on the ass:

"Go, go and sit down on the sofa."

"ok, ok."

Nadia answered quickly, and they walked quickly to the sofa to sit with the four women.

The coffee table in front was filled with various alcoholic beverages.

Not only that, but there are also two stainless steel trays, inside which is a small pile of flour, and a road of white powder is scraped out with a card next to it.

A few small paper tubes rolled up with Franklin were randomly arranged on it.

As soon as he sat down, the person in the living room next to him got up and walked over. He had a short black beard and was extremely tall.

Muñoz.

Burgess recognized the man immediately. He was Mirales' second-in-command.

Muñoz didn't care about the woman sitting on the sofa at all. He first picked up the small paper tube, put it in front of the flour, and sucked it hard.

"Whoo~~~"

He shook his head violently, his eyes became excited and crazy.

Munoz stared at several people on the sofa, and his eyes fell on Burgess, who was the most beautiful. His long legs in black stockings made his eyeballs a little red.

"stand up!"

With his roar, Nadia quickly patted Burgess' arm, and the two stood up together.

"Did I talk to you? Bitchi!"

Muñozbi gestured to shoot, pointed at Nadia and shouted, "Sit down for me."

"no problem!"

Nadia raised her hands and sat down slowly.

The reason for the flour all the way just now made Munoz extremely excited. He stared at Burgess heavily, scanning back and forth.

Burgess brushed his hair behind his ears and smiled at him.

"Take a sip of this."

Muñoz, shaking his body, said to Burgess.

"what happened, Babe."

Burgess leaned forward, trying to divert his attention.

"I'm not your fucking baby, give me a bite of flour." Muñoz waved his hand excitedly.

"No, no, no." Nadia quickly stood up, "I'm sorry, it's like this, she and I don't touch that thing, we've quit it."

"That's right." Burgess echoed.

"Yo, brother."

The yellow coat waved his hands: "They don't want it, so forget it."

"What the hell are you talking about, who is your brother."

Muñoz was like a mad dog. He grabbed the neck of the yellow jacket and stared at it intently: "Are you trying to grab this bitch with me?"

"They don't smoke, what if they are people from the Anti-Independence Bureau?"

Judging by his reaction, if you don't touch something now, you won't be able to pass the test.

Nadia has also seen the photos of Mirales, but the person has not appeared yet, and it is not time to act at all.

She looked at the things on the tray and struggled inside.

With Erin's help, Nadia has indeed been sober for a while.

She didn't want to touch this, but she didn't want to live up to Irene's entrustment. It was the first time that someone cared about and supported her when she grew up.

"Hey handsome guy!"

Nadia made up her mind, smiling at Munoz and saying, "Relax, it's a party."

"We need to be happy, we all need to be happy."

"I'll come, can I?"

She squatted down, picked up the small paper tube and put it in front of the flour, closed her eyes and inhaled violently.

Seeing Nadia like this, Burgess clenched his fists.

However, before she could react, Muñoz bullied forward again: "How about we go have a good time before Mirales comes over?"

A stench came over her face, she suppressed her nausea and nodded with a smile:

"Of course, why not?"

"Let's go then."

Muñoz grabbed her hand and pulled it toward the back stairs in the living room.

"Wait a moment."

Burgess struggled quickly and said, "I haven't got my handbag yet."

Seeing his uneasy expression, Burgess stretched out his hand and gently pushed his chest: "Please, put the case in the handbag, this is the rule, I believe you understand."

"hurry up."

Muñoz let go of his hand and said impatiently.

"Give."

Nadia was in a trance, but still remembered what she was doing here, so she quickly picked up the handbag and handed it over.

Looking worriedly at Nadia, Burgess took the bag.

But now is not the time to worry about her, after all, I can't protect myself.

If the target person doesn't appear again, she can only activate it in advance.

Burgess clutched the handbag tightly and walked slowly to Muñoz.

"Yo yo yo~"

At this time, a person suddenly appeared from the small door behind.

He swaggered over, stared at Burgess and said, "This girl is nice, I like it, is there anything good waiting for me?"

Cut hair, a circle of tattoos around the neck.

　Thank you brother pantaolj for your support, thank you

　　
　
(End of this chapter)