My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 73 Schadenfreude
Proctor turned his head, "Is there anything you can share with me?"

"With your ability, it should be very clear, right?" Ethan stood up and picked up the wine bottle from the table next to him.
"Multiple angles may be more fun."

Proctor took a puff of cigarettes, thinking of his own experience, his eyes were full of gloating.

The old chief of the Chino tribe had just died, and after Alex took over as the new chief, he immediately turned his face against him and wanted to kick Proctor out of the new casino project.

If Proctor hadn't promised the old chief that he wouldn't kill his son, he would have arranged for Alex to be killed.

Proctor did not expect that his momentary soft-heartedness almost cost him his life.

He just arranged for people from the labor union to stop the construction, hinder the progress of the construction of the new casino, and wanted Alex to return to the negotiating table. Unexpectedly, Alex sent someone to assassinate him.

Under such circumstances, in order not to cause the Chino tribe to fall into chaos and lead to nothing, Proctor still did not choose to send someone to kill Alex.

In his opinion, it was his own great kindness to blow the casino down with a cannonball as a warning.

As for Kendall, Proctor didn't know the young mayor was in the construction site of the casino until after the hapless man was killed.

Smart as Proctor, when he learned that Mayor Kendall was killed alone in the new casino, he immediately guessed a lot of things, and he was willing to make mistakes, but he was forced to keep a low profile during this time.

Ethan looked at Proctor's schadenfreude and secretly smiled inwardly. He poured Proctor a glass of wine.

This guy didn't know yet that a big black pot had been firmly placed on his head.

Seeing Proctor's curious face, Ethan had no choice but to pick up some of Alex's performances on the spot and tell them. Listening to Ethan's story, he thought of Alex's distraught look, and Proctor Kurt burst out laughing.

After he finished laughing, he flicked the cigarette ash, and said to Ethan with a straight face:

"You know what? Alex is actually a wretch."

Hearing Proctor's evaluation of Alex, Ethan also became interested and asked:
"Why do you say that? After all, he is also the chief of the Chino tribe."

Proctor shook his head and said seriously:

"If a person is not strong enough, being in a high position will only bring him danger. Why do I say he is a poor guy, because he doesn't realize that he is a weak person at all."

While speaking, Proctor couldn't help reaching out and touching his neck, but he continued:
"He is hesitant to do things, cares too much about what others think of him, and pays too much attention to decency. This kind of him will never become stronger."

Noticing Proctor's movements, Ethan narrowed his eyes.

This guy should have just been assassinated by someone sent by Alex a few days ago, but he made such an evaluation of Alex, which is really interesting.

Ethan picked up the wine glass silently, and Proctor's evaluation made some sense.

It was because Alex was not decisive enough that he was almost forced to step down by the committee members of the Chino Tribe. If Alex was half as fierce as his sister, he might not be able to succeed.

At this time, Borden came over, he glanced at Ethan blankly, and then pointed his finger at Proctor's watch.

Proctor nodded, stood up from the recliner and said to Ethan:

"I have something to go."

He was about to leave when he saw Rebecca busy in the kitchen and stopped again.

Proctor turned his head back with a fierce look in his eyes.

"If you don't wear a condom, I promise I'll cut yours up and feed it to the dogs."

Ethan was choked by the wine immediately, his clothes were wet, he was about to say something helplessly, but Proctor had already turned and left.

After Proctor left, the backyard became quiet.

The night was getting dark, a gust of night wind blew, and the leaves of the shrubs outside the fence swayed slightly. Ethan took a sip of wine leisurely under the starlight, and there were slight footsteps beside him.

Rebecca wore a white bikini and walked barefoot to the swimming pool. The garden lights emitted a pale yellow light, which reflected on Rebecca, creating a hazy beauty.

"Aren't you going to swim with me?"

Rebecca pulled her hair back with both hands, then let it down slowly, and extended an invitation to Ethan.

After Ethan looked up and down, he shook his head and said:
"I don't like swimming with clothes on."

After speaking, Ethan reached out to grab the wine glass. The next moment, two pieces of white cloth flew over and dangled on the wine glass.

He quickly looked at Rebecca, her young body was perfectly curvy and her skin was tight.

Rebecca ignored Ethan, folded her hands upwards, bent her legs, and dived into the water like a clean mermaid.

There was a splash in the swimming pool, and Rebecca's figure swimming under the water was faintly visible.

Without the hindrance of clothes, the movements appear extremely smooth.

Ethan picked up the cloth hanging from the wine glass with his fingers, picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp, then stood up and took off his clothes.

Under Rebecca's exclamation, Ethan ran forward, then jumped up and shouted.

"Fire in the hole!"

With a bang, the swimming pool exploded a large ball of water spray, and the water spray fell one after another, and the tables and chairs next to it were instantly wet.

After Rebecca put down her hand blocking the splash, Ethan disappeared in front of her eyes.

She looked around quickly, and a black shadow under the water was slowly approaching. Rebecca turned around in a hurry and wanted to swim away, but her ankle was grabbed.

She let out a scream, and then, Ethan's fiery body wrapped around him.

The next day, Ethan came to the police station. After everyone else went out to patrol, he got up and walked into the sheriff's office.

"How's the situation?"

Ethan closed the door, sat on a chair and asked.

Hood said with a relaxed expression: "Don't worry, that friend with the bald head has already cleaned the room, and won't attract mice."

Ethan nodded, "Where's our old friend Special Agent Racine?"

"I don't know. I haven't seen him since the last private hearing. He should be seen at Carly's trial."

In my impression, Jim Racine has gone to New York to track down the whereabouts of the rabbit. In the last period of the life of this smoker special agent, his obsession with catching the rabbit has gone crazy.

As long as he can smell the smell of rabbits, he will appear, and ignore everything else.

Even the former FBI agent, Dean Xavier, was transferred immediately because he questioned him a few words. He did not allow anyone to affect his plan to hunt down rabbits.

It can be seen that Carly's imprisonment is a foregone conclusion.

"By the way, I just talked to the Chino Police Department on the phone. Regarding the robbery of the Chino Moon deposit car, they didn't continue to pursue it. Alex seems to have identified the main messenger."

Hood gloated and continued: "The casino was bombed and the deposit car was robbed. Alex will definitely be pressured and questioned by the Chino Tribal Council. I don't know what kind of sparks will happen between him and Proctor?"

　Thank you Gu Chenxing for the reward, and thank you Ghost Mian Tianjun for the reward. Carp is here to wish book friends a happy Lantern Festival.

　　The good news is that Carp has been recommended for the fourth round. I am very grateful to the book friends who have been silently following up and voting for me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)