My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

As night fell, the three of them dispatched.

Drive out and have a quick meal with them at Proctor's.

Several good friends knew that he had something to deal with when he came back, so they didn't contact him, allowing Ethan to enjoy this freedom.

After dinner, it was past eight o'clock.

Nightlife can also start.

Driving a Range Rover to Savoy Gentlemen's Club, I don't know what it's like here.

When approaching the place, Ethan saw the change at a glance.

It turned out that at the entrance and exit of the parking lot, there was a tall neon sign, and the LED light tubes on it outlined a simple shape of a stripper, flashing and flashing with the lights.

Old drivers passing by can tell what kind of business this place is at a glance.

Now not only the light board has been removed, but also the Savoy Gentlemen's Club has undergone great changes.

There are no bright neon lights or conspicuous signs.

The exterior wall of the whole building is very unpretentious, a blue light surrounds half of the wall, gathers at the doorway in the middle, and outlines the two simple cursive characters of Savoy.

Just looking at it like this, I don't know what's inside.

There are already many vehicles in the parking lot.

Finding a parking space and stopping, Ethan turned his head and looked at these two guys who were very aggressively dressed.

They not only dressed very brightly, but also sprayed themselves with perfume.

"Here you are." Rusek took out a handful of small bills from his pocket, and gave some of them to Atwater: "This is borrowed, remember to pay it back."

"understood."

Atwater took the small bills and counted them cheerfully.

In Rusek's hand, there was a thick stack. It looked like there should be three or four hundred dollars. I don't know when this bastard changed it.

"You are this?"

Ethan nodded to the money in his hand, showing a curious look.

"Do you want some?" Rusek grabbed another handful and handed it over, grinning and said, "I knew you would definitely take us out for entertainment, so when we were in Chicago, we prepared small bills. "

"You know, people in the intelligence team don't fight unprepared battles."

If this sentence is heard by Hank, he will inevitably get two brain bangs.

"Thank you."

Ethan looked at the three melons and two dates in his hand, and curled his lips: "I'm prepared."

"Is it appropriate for us to come to the strip club first without doing business?" Atwater tugged at his collar nervously and swallowed.

He didn't mean anything else, mainly because he was a little nervous when he came to this kind of occasion for the first time.

So I can only find some random topics to distract my attention.

"Snapped."

Rusek shook his head with the small bill in his hand, and said solemnly: "We must obey Ethan's arrangement, even if he takes us to the branch, in order to complete the task smoothly, we must go together."

Hey, this kid, I have never seen him become so obedient. This is far away from Chicago, and he has completely let himself go.

However, some things were not explained clearly to them, no wonder there was such a misunderstanding.

"rest assured."

Ethan pushed open the car door, shrugged and said, "That friend of mine is the boss here."

"In other words, we're here to do business."

As soon as these words came out, the two people in the car immediately got out of the car excitedly, and Rusek asked excitedly:

"Since it's your friend, will we have a discount?"

"Maybe." Ethan looked at the two happy guys, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Maybe there will be a discount on the bullets that hit us."

"what?"

Rusek was dumbfounded.

It would be impossible not to pour cold water on them, Ethan pouted and said, "My friend, Hector is her partner."

"Do you still need me to remind you of the degree of danger in the middle?"

"Women look at whatever they want, but drink alcohol to control."

"Remember, we don't have law enforcement power here." He raised his arm, and each of them had a brain: "Be vigilant and pay attention to safety!"

"Yes!"

"understood."

The two answered quickly, and their expressions were no longer so light.

Ethan is not alarmist either, he hasn't seen him for a few months, and he is not sure how much influence he still has in front of Rebecca.

For her to make it this far, her mind must have undergone a huge change.

Maybe it's not impossible to be blasted out by her later.

Picking up a cigarette, he strode towards the entrance of Savoy Gentleman's Club.

There are three black suits standing here, looking quite stylish, with headsets, walkie-talkies, and pistols.

To be able to carry a pistol, you must have a concealed gun license.

The posture of the black suit can also bring a great sense of security to the guests who come to play.

"gentlemen."

A security guard at the head reached out to stop Ethan, and said loudly, "Please show your membership card, thank you!"

"Membership card?"

Ethan asked suspiciously, holding a cigarette.

"That's right." The security guard said with a smile on his face: "This club is only open to members. If you don't have a membership card, I'm very sorry!"

At this moment, a security guard who was sitting at the welcome desk behind stood up.

When he saw Ethan, he froze for a moment, with a strange expression on his face.

Both frightened and apprehensive.

Hey, another old acquaintance. This security guard used to work at the Chino Casino, but was fired by Ethan. He didn't expect to come here to work now.

"Is it this thing?"

Ethan thought of something, put his hand into his pocket, and took out the business card he found in Hector's lost luggage.

He clamped the business card between his fingers and flashed it in front of the security personnel.

The golden cursive characters of Savoy on it flashed a ray of light.

"Yes."

The security guard standing in front of him nodded and stepped aside with a smile: "Welcome to Savoy Gentleman's Club, I hope you can spend a pleasant evening here."

Rusek and Atwater, who were behind, breathed a sigh of relief.

It would be extremely embarrassing if the door couldn't get in, especially when Atwater was on such an occasion for the first time, he didn't want to return without success.

Ethan had just taken two steps before stopping again.

His eyes were fixed on the security guard behind him, with a big nose and thick black hair.

In that guy's eyes, there was such a cunning.

"It looks like you remember me."

Ethan flicked the cigarette ash and smiled at the guy.

"Of course I remember." Big Nose lowered his eyelids and said respectfully: "Mr. Morgan, good evening."

Although he didn't know what happened, he was suddenly fired by Chino Moon.

But the Ethan Morgan in front of him was able to talk to the new chief before, so he was obviously a big shot. Although he had left the Banshee Town Police Department, his bad reputation would not fade away.

Big Nose is a very clever person, and he greeted Ethan honestly. (end of this chapter)