My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 627
"No."

Eight claws slapped the iron cage vigorously: "You can't do this!"

Ethan rubbed his nose and almost couldn't help laughing.

A welfare institution can frighten the boss of an independent trafficking gang. If the people in that institution know about it, I don’t know if they will be proud or blush.

"Of course I can."

The corner of Antonio's mouth turned up: "I'm willing to do that too."

"You once took my son away, and if your son was also taken away, do you think I have any psychological pressure?"

"Not at all!"

The voice was sonorous and powerful, without a trace of hesitation.

As long as he is a bad person, he can always think that other people's minds are as bad as his own. Even though Antonio pretends to be it, Bazhuo firmly believes it.

"Octopus." The brown-haired woman said excitedly, "Don't let them take the child away from me."

"Don't worry. It won't happen."

Bazhuo hurriedly calmed her emotions, and then quickly said to Hank: "OK, I understand, you have caught me."

"I cooperate, I tell you the next goal of Munoz."

"Deal, let's make a deal."

"This is your last chance." Hank looked at Octopus, and his hoarse voice sounded: "If you dare to play any tricks again, I guarantee that you will not want to see what happened."

"I've seen the same thing happen to a five-year-old girl, and a few years later, when I saw her again, she became a branch girl."

"I hate to say it, but there are a lot of pedophile bastards in this world."

"I understand." Bazhuo said excitedly with his chest heaving:

"Before I can say what Muñoz's goals are, I need a new agreement, on paper, that she and my son will not face any charges."

"Fakyu."

Ethan raised his middle finger at him and dropped the cigarette butt: "Now is not the time for you to negotiate terms."

"Let's go." Antonio also immediately grabbed the brown-haired woman's arm and dragged her outside: "Let's go to the Immigration Bureau."

"No." The brown-haired woman struggled desperately, shouting in horror:

"Octopus, save me."

The entire garage was in chaos and shouting.

"Bilden." Octopus yelled to the side of the iron cage: "Do something, I need a guarantee."

"Feel sorry."

Bielden spread his hands, no matter how stupid he is, he still knows who has the upper hand right now.

Daring to tear down the stage at this time is forcing the intelligence team to do something to him. He was almost slapped just now, and he still has lingering fears.

"and many more."

In desperation, Bazhuo shouted loudly: "Don't do this, I say, I say everything."

He yelled and yelled for a long time, but he didn't have an accurate word.

Ethan stepped forward impatiently, and together with Antonio grabbed the brown-haired woman's arm, dragging her outside.

"Ascension Day." Octopus shouted hastily:
"Munoz will be present at the celebration on Ascension Day."

"It's in the Aragon Ballroom, I didn't lie to you."

Everyone stopped and looked at each other. Ethan looked blank: "What is Ascension Day?"

"Walter?"

Not only them, even the eight-clawed woman cast incredible gazes.

"Hahaha."

Ethan scratched his head, and said calmly: "Of course I know, this is not to test you."

"It's the festival that commemorates the Ascension of Jesus."

Hanke was puzzled, but he still said patiently: "It will be held tomorrow. The Aragon Ballroom is in the North District, which can accommodate thousands of people. President Ao Guanhai once held a birthday party there."

He knew that Ethan was not familiar with some places in Chicago, so he simply explained it to him.

"That's right, it's Aragorn."

Octopus moved and sat down on the bench: "Tomorrow, a person will come to Chicago."

"His name is Heredia, and he is a high-level executive in Colombia."

"You caught that person today because of Heredia's relationship. As long as Muñoz kills him, all the opposing forces will be wiped out."

"I don't know."

Ethan walked to the iron cage, lit a cigarette and sprayed smoke on Octopus's face: "Why did you help Muñoz?"

"In the future, if he dominates alone, what good will it do you?"

"Robert has already betrayed me, OK?" Octopus said excitedly, "I must kill him immediately."

"Otherwise, no one will obey me in the future."

"Munoz is my cousin, if I don't support him, who will I support?"

"I promise, Munoz will definitely go to the Aragon Ballroom tomorrow."

"Then how do you know Heredia will pass tomorrow?" Antonio asked coldly, "Didn't he betray you?"

"He's a very traditional guy."

Eight Claws greedily took a few breaths of the smoke drifting past Ethan:

"Tomorrow is also the birthday of Heredia's twin daughters. His daughter was born in Chicago at that time. Every year at this time, he will bring his wife and daughter to Chicago to participate in the first celebration of the festival, without exception."

"Now, I tell you everything."

Bazhuo stood up again, and quickly moved to the iron cage: "Please, I want to see my son now."

"Don't even think about it."

Hank waved his hand and flatly refused.

"Bairden, please." Bazhuo quickly looked to the side: "I know, I tricked you today, but I also gave a big credit, didn't I?"

"That's over 200 pounds of cocoa powder, and you can't ignore that."

Bearden pondered for a moment, and said, "As long as we catch Muñoz, you can see your son."

"This is my guarantee."

While speaking, his eyes collided with Hank without giving in.

I have to say that Bielden is really tough sometimes.

This kind of thing has nothing to do with the overall situation.

Hank thought for a while, then turned around and ordered: "Everyone leaves work early tonight, and gather at eight o'clock tomorrow."

If you don't speak, it's the default.

Bazhuo breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and sat down on the chair again.

Back upstairs, first find someone to take the eight-clawed woman and son away and settle them down. Antonio will report the situation he asked just now and start packing up:
"Tonight, everyone go back early to rest."

"Tomorrow morning, gather at eight o'clock."

Olinsky scratched his beard and hesitated, "After what happened today, do you think we can still trust Octopus?"

"We have no other choice."

Antonio stuffed his personal belongings hard on his body: "As Horstead often said, sometimes we can only choose the slightly better one among a bunch of bad options."

It was the taller one among the short ones. Ethan raised his eyebrows and picked up the cup, taking a sip of the cold coffee.

"So what he said, should we all believe it?"

Olinsky tore off the jiggle in his mouth vigorously. He was a little annoyed that he was slipped by a monkey today.

"Oh!"

Antonio slammed the keyboard tray into the table and made a loud noise, which made everyone in the intelligence team jump.

"You think I want to deal with that bloody bastard?"

Flapping his arms angrily, he growled, "You think I'm willing to trust that bastard, huh?"

"every time!"

Antonio pointed hard at Sumner's table, his eyes flushed: "Just today, every time I see this table, I seem to see Julie smiling at me."

"Because of the damned Octopus, she's gone."

"You think I want to work with that Mare Falke, no, not at all."

"Boom."

He kicked over the chair and strode downstairs.

Ethan drank his coffee silently, and couldn't help but think of Julie. He only remembered that she had short blond hair and a gentle smile.

I can't remember the specific appearance.

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