My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

After Antonio calmed down, Ethan walked out of the iron cage with his octopus and let him tell the whole plan.

"The Latin Discount Plaza is our main connection point."

Bazhuo looked at a group of police detectives who were taking notes quickly with a pen, enjoying this feeling very much: "There are thirty entrances and exits here, and vehicles loaded with unique products will stop outside any entrance within the specified time. "

"You people, you'll never know which one it is."

"The only one who knows is the connector."

"And the connector just stopped the car, and the person from the other party will come over and take over and drive the car away."

"Your only chance is this car."

"The person who takes over the vehicle will drive to another place to meet another person, and that person is Max Robles."

"Roberts is the senior boss who handles these exclusives, and he's going to take over those things."

"At this moment, gentlemen and ladies, please pay attention." Octopus waved his hands and said triumphantly: "The Muñoz you want will appear in that place, just catch him .”

"clatter."

Bazhuo snapped his fingers and looked at the crowd with a smile: "That's it."

"Easy and simple!"

"How did you know Muñoz would be in that place?"

Ethan turned the pen in his hand, and asked in a deep voice: "After all, you have been in for so long."

"Please."

Bazhuo wanted to spread his hands, but was locked by the silver bracelet. He shrugged: "Anyway, I am also the boss."

"It's not difficult to spread news from prison."

"Also, the system for the movement of goods was built by me alone. Columbia just listened to me, and they couldn't do without me."

"You did not answer my question."

Ethan stared at him: "What I'm asking is, how did you know Muñoz would show up."

Octopus also explained this issue.

Every time there is a shipment, the leaders of their trafficking gang will gather there.

This can also be regarded as a means of control. After all, other people are in prison, and the outsiders must restrain each other, so that those people can be remotely controlled.

If you go far, there will definitely be problems.

But in this way, stability for a year or two can still be achieved.

It sounds like there's nothing wrong with it.

After Octopus explained the plan clearly, Bielden escorted him into the iron cage, and the members of the intelligence team looked at each other.

"I think it's reliable."

Orlinsky raised his hand and said, "He's in our control, and the whole thing is very clear."

Hank nodded and looked at Antonio:
"Can you do it?"

Octopus teased Antonio repeatedly, and Hank was worried about his emotional instability: "We can replace it with someone else, that's fine."

"Let me come."

Rusek quickly stood up and volunteered.

"How's your Spanish?" Hank looked at him.

Even if people like Bazhuo go to prison, those who are willing to deal with them are generally people with the same ethnic background.

Therefore, people who are undercover also need to know some Spanish.

Speaking of this, Rusek scratched his head:

"not so good."

Such a request also ruled out Ethan, who also did not understand the language.

"You couldn't do it."

Orlinski said angrily: "You had a deal with Munoz that night, have you forgotten?"

"cough!"

Rusek touched his face in embarrassment, and when he thought about it, he felt a little pain in his face.

That night, he was beaten badly.

As for Orlinski and Hank, they are inappropriate in terms of age, and Sumner is a woman, which can also be directly ruled out.

"Let me come."

After a little calculation, Antonio knew that he had to do it. He looked at the octopus in the iron cage, and said in a cold tone, "If there is any problem then, it will also give me a good excuse to beat him up."

Hank nodded, he walked to the iron cage, put his hands in his pockets:
"If things go in a different direction than what you say, you know what I can do."

"Please." Octopus spoke with a strong Colombian accent: "There is no need to threaten me, I understand my situation very well."

"Antonio." He shouted into the distance again: "When you see the cowboy, remember to say happy birthday to him."

"Just say it's a greeting from Octopus, and he'll know you're one of his own."

"Is this some kind of code?"

Ethan also walked over quickly, squatting and looking at him: "If you want to play any tricks, I promise, you will regret it."

"Whoa!"

Eight claws shook the iron chain on his body vigorously, making a few crisp sounds

He asked curiously, "What's the point?"

The meaning is very clear, what can a person do now that he is locked up, locked up, and stared at.

That being said, there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

Ethan looked at him, then stood up and walked aside with everyone, discussing the plan of action.

On the side of the road, Ethan stirred the plastic cup with a straw, and the ice cubes in it hit and rattled.

"Did you do it?"

He looked into the distance and asked silently.

Antonio was wearing a gray jacket, jumped out of the pickup truck, raised his peaked cap, and walked quickly to the fast food restaurant next to him.

"If I say no."

A voice next to him sounded, and Samna said sullenly, "Will you believe it?"

"Yes." Ethan turned his head to look at Sumner who was sitting in the co-pilot:
"So, did you do it?"

"No."

Sumner was deadly earnest: "I didn't contact Edwin at all that night."

"I don't know how he received the news."

"Yeah." Ethan took a big sip of Coke, "Unfortunately, I'm the only one who believes you're useless."

"Yes!" Sumner sighed heavily:

"Now they don't believe me, they all think I did it."

"Take your time." Ethan shook his head and asked curiously, "Is Edwin's technique good?"

"puff."

Sumner immediately realized what he was asking, and spewed out the mineral water he had just put into his mouth.

"Would you like to listen to what you have to say?"

She gave Ethan a blank look, and took out a tissue to wipe the water stains.

"Idle is idle, let's discuss it." Ethan shrugged and raised his eyebrows: "You have a good appearance and a good figure."

Glancing at the buttocks like a small millstone, and the curve of the waist.

Ethan swallowed the Coke and continued:
"To be honest, I don't understand what attracts you to him."

Feeling flustered by his gaze, Sumner moved his butt, and said angrily, "I don't understand either. Do you really not believe in love?"

"I believe." Ethan nodded, "I just don't believe in Edwin."

He smiled again, and continued to ask: "But I think that thing needs to be made, how is his strength?"

"Fakeyou!"

Sumner gave him the middle finger: "Anyway, he's better than you."

"Waterfa?"

Ethan put down the Coke cup heavily: "Impossible!"

"You don't believe it?" Sumner glanced down: "Then have another exchange when you have time?"

Now Edwin is being controlled by his wife, and he hasn't seen her for a while. Sumner is already in a bad mood, and his work has been blocked for some reason, so he wants to relax.

The feeling that night was really wonderful, so I just followed Ethan's words.

"Okay!"

After Ethan answered subconsciously, it was only then that she reflected what she had said.

But he thought about it, and it seemed that there would be no problem for colleagues to exchange skills. (end of this chapter)