My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

"I didn't know it was you."

Rebecca stammered and explained: "Please believe me, I really don't know."

"Okay, I accept this explanation." Ethan nodded solemnly for a while: "I'm just an invisible partner, and not many people know about it."

"Now I understand that you didn't mean it, but two of my men died."

It's not enough to beat them back, and they have to be held accountable.

If it is easy to discuss with her, then it will be very troublesome, and there will be a lot of wrangling in the middle, but as long as you are held accountable, the other party will subconsciously feel that you have done something wrong.

"I killed more than a dozen people." Rebecca was a little mad.

"Please, you guys did it first." Ethan said with a sullen face, "I'm just going back. You know this very well, and you would have made the same choice."

"Of course, I didn't know it was yours, otherwise I would say hello to you first."

"Feel sorry."

Rebecca grabbed his hand vigorously, and looked at Ethan helplessly: "No wonder you don't want to do this to me, so you already have a big gold mine in your hand."

"It has nothing to do with money. I will never touch the flour business." Ethan sighed softly and continued:
"Listen, no matter what, you're my friend."

"That's all for this matter."

"In the future, I don't want to see the white supremacists attack the Chino Casino again. You know my abilities and what I can do."

"This time, it's for your sake, I won't pursue it anymore."

It is not only a slap in the face, but also the truth.

Rebecca gritted her teeth and looked at Ethan, feeling discouraged. She wanted to bite down on the fat, but she didn't expect to bite into a piece of steel.

Ethan has always established a very strong image in her heart.

She is very clear about the ability of the other party.

She also knew that she would never be able to please Ethan, and the most important thing was that she didn't want to conflict with Ethan. She had very few friends, only this one.

Those few people can only die in vain.

"Thank you." She let go of her clenched fist and shook her head: "I will tell you to go on, and I will never touch people from Chino Casino again."

Ethan nodded and opened his hands slightly.

Rebecca stepped back, one step, two steps, and slowly disappeared into the shadow of the light.

Big Apple, New York.

It is already two o'clock in the morning, and the city that never sleeps is still brilliant.

The last time I came here was the last time.

After turning out of the drive-thru restaurant, the vehicle stopped by the side of the road, and there was a sound of gnawing inside. Ethan had been rushing all the way to New York under the speed limit.

At this time, they were already hungry.

He took a big bite of the three-layer beef burger to relieve the pressure on his stomach, and then took another sip of strong coffee.

After such a tossing all the way, he also felt a little sleepy.

"Listen, we don't have law enforcement power here, we can only provide assistance." After Ethan woke up, he confessed to Rusek and the others:

"I've already contacted the person in charge, and we'll just bring him back to Chicago."

"clear."

"no problem."

Rusek asked curiously, "Who did it?"

He also knew the reason why he couldn't do it. The Chicago police arrested people in New York. It would be better if no one was hurt. As long as someone was injured or killed, they would definitely get into trouble.

Before leaving, Ethan's original plan was to kill Hector with a single shot.

But Hank dismissed his idea. They need to bring people back to Chicago and let Hector stand trial in court. This is the real way to bring comfort to the families of the dead police officers.

Letting Hector die quietly doesn't solve anything.

"FBI."

Ethan took a big bite of the burger and said the answer to the question.

They have the right to act against this federal felony.

I will give them the credit for arresting people, and I only need to bring them back to Chicago.

With old acquaintances around, things are easy to discuss.

After a few people finished eating, Ethan continued to start the vehicle, and soon arrived near the New York branch of the FBI.

On the corner of the street, two Chevrolet Saaban parked.

From a long distance away, he saw a pale face, and Ethan hurriedly slowed down the car.

An old acquaintance, Phillips, was leaning against a car.

With a cigarette in his hand, bursts of white mist spewed out.

The vehicle stopped, and Ethan walked forward with two people, and greeted with a smile: "Special Agent Phillips, long time no see."

In the class of two Saabs, five people came down from the ground.

"Detective Morgan."

Phillips' nasolabial folds became more severe, and he shook hands with Ethan cheerfully: "Listen to Hank, you did a good job in Chicago."

"Okay."

Ethan looked at the tough people behind Phillips, then looked at Saabban next to him, and made a joke: "Don't you guys know how to change the car model?"

"Experienced people can tell at a glance that there are a group of FBI sitting here."

"It means you are very experienced?" A man with short blond hair standing behind Phillips took the words with a chuckle.

Not only Ethan, but Rusek and Atwater's expressions also became stiff.

Anyone who said this could understand what it meant.

After all, we are all colleagues.

If you want to tease people maliciously as soon as you come up like this, it will not give you any face.

Ethan put away his smiling face and looked at Phillips.

Others don't know, but Phillips still doesn't know the situation of the guy in front of him. He trembled in his heart, then turned around and shouted sharply: "Zaki, apologize to me immediately."

Seeing the smiles on the faces of the three Chicago policemen disappear instantly, the few people following Phillips immediately felt something was wrong.

Although Zaki usually speaks out of order, what he said just now was indeed a little too much.

"fine."

Ethan waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm really sorry to bother you to come out at night."

It's okay not to smile, but with this smile, Phillips panicked.

He stared at Zaki coldly, and began to think about some things in his heart, it seemed that he usually knocked less.

"Feel sorry."

Unbearable to be watched by Phillips, Zaki quickly apologized.

He was happily doing things with his little lover, and when he was taken away to work the night shift, he felt angry and wanted to give these Chicago police officers a face.

Unexpectedly, Phillips' reaction was so great.

"It's okay." Ethan shrugged and immediately changed the subject: "How about we set off right now?"

"News about Hector." Phillips asked quickly:
"Is it reliable?"

"Absolutely reliable."

Ethan nodded, if he was unreliable, he would have to make Jaber miserable tonight.

"Okay." Phillips waved:
"Go arrest people now, finish work early, and get off work early."

Everyone got into the car one after another, and the two Saabs followed the Range Rover and quickly drove towards Harlem. (end of this chapter)