My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 785
"Yes."

Matt's voice sounded from the opposite side, and he said a little nervously: "The judge is indeed crazy."

"This bastard has issued a reward."

"Ok?"

Ethan turned on the loudspeaker and put the phone on Catherine's chest: "What's so strange about this, isn't it normal?"

It is not a problem to know that someone has done something to oneself and can solve it with money.

It's normal to offer a reward.

Back and forth, four NO.50 members of the Blanco family died.

For the vast majority of viable organizations, this is a tragic loss, and it is not surprising that the Inquisitor reacted violently. I don't understand why Matt is nervous.

"You are right."

Matt said with a wry smile: "According to the information provided by Sandro, the amount of the reward is a bit large."

"Now people in the whole city, including law enforcement officers, are searching for anyone who appears suspicious. I'm telling you to be careful. Before we act, don't go out. It's too dangerous."

Hearing his words, Ethan's eyebrows twitched.

To make law enforcement officers excited, the amount of reward must be indispensable.

Everyone wants to earn extra money.

"how much is it?"

Catherine took a sip of beer and asked curiously.

"One million dollars." Matt's voice sounded a little dignified.

This amount of money really drove many people crazy. Ethan took the beer can from Catherine's hand, but he didn't pay much attention to it. If anyone wants to earn this money, just try it.

"This price is for one person."

Matt's voice still didn't stop: "And, it's still the price of a dead man."

"If it's a living person, 200 million."

"what?"

Catherine choked, and quickly sat up: "Are you sure?"

"Very sure." Matt replied in a deep voice.

"Sir, if that's the case." Catherine grabbed the phone and said hastily, "I'm applying to execute the mission as soon as possible. It's very unsafe. We don't need to prolong this risk."

This time must be the time when the judge's nerves are most tense.

Defense is also the most important.

I originally planned to wait two days, but now it seems that the task must be brought forward. The longer the delay, the greater the risk of exposure.

"I see."

Matt also knows this truth, he patted his head: "Phillips and I are studying the battle plan, and we plan to do it tomorrow night. You should rest well and be ready for battle at any time."

"understood."

Catherine asked a few more words, then hung up the phone.

Let alone 200 million, just 100 million US dollars is a huge amount of wealth that many people will never earn in their lifetime.

Especially here is Medellin. To be honest, the economy is really average.

This can be seen only from the young men and women wandering around with nothing to do in the streets and alleys.

For the money, many people would go crazy.

Although Ethan is not afraid, he still feels a headache in the face of this possible harassment. If his whereabouts are revealed, he will face the pursuit of the whole city if he is not careful.

The judge's trick is really good. With a little money, they can make it difficult for them to move forward.

A reward was offered in Chicago, and a reward was offered when he came to Medellin.

Thinking of this, Ethan laughed.

"What are you thinking?"

Catherine turned around and lay down, dipped her fingers on the beer can, and wiped some water droplets on Ethan's nose: "In the early morning, you are so crazy to use a light machine gun like this."

"Honestly, what department are you in?"

"Chicago police."

Ethan adjusted his position and took advantage of the situation to enter.

"Ok?"

Catherine opened her mouth slightly, and sat up comfortably: "Why not NYPD, it sounds better."

While speaking, she gave Ethan a blank look.

Who would believe this, the damn Chicago policeman, I have never seen such a brutal policeman.

Outside the house, the sound of the fire truck rang out flickeringly.

Inside the house, the sofa also swayed.

Late at night, the van stopped next to a store.

The door of the carriage opened, and a man with a cropped head came out, and the door was closed by him casually. Passers-by, seeing a group of young and middle-aged men with fierce faces sitting inside, hurriedly quickened their pace.

The inch-cropped man spat thick phlegm on the ground next to him, and then walked towards the store Shi Shiran.

When he came inside, he took a piece of ice cream from the freezer like no one else was there, bit into it and looked at the man at the cashier:
"Are you sure about what you said?"

The cashier looked left and right, his eyes glowing with excitement:
"You know, there is a 24-hour convenience store near me. The woman rarely sees her going out. She came here twice to buy a lot of convenience food."

"At first, I didn't think there was anything."

"I didn't feel something was wrong until I received the news today, and her accent is also a foreigner."

He swallowed, showing his yellow teeth:

"Even if there is no such reward, I still want to find someone to do something to her. That beauty can be sold for a lot of money."

"This trip will definitely not be a loss."

"Okay, I get it." The cropped man touched his chin: "If it's really the person who put the bounty on by the Blanco family, you can share [-] for one person."

"If not, let you play the second one, and give you another two hundred dollars."

"I have so many people here, it's not for kidnapping."

"Thank you."

The cashier immediately nodded and bowed, and his mouth couldn't close his mouth.

As an amateur, he knows that some money cannot be earned by himself.

After receiving the news, he thought about it, and simply contacted the gang leader he knew. Even if he got a commission, it would be worth how many years he had worked here.

"It's in the apartment building next door."

The cashier swallowed, and pointed up excitedly: "It's the room on the far left on the fifth floor. When I was on night shift before, I never saw the lights there."

"Just two days ago, it lit up."

He nodded with certainty: "I am basically familiar with the people around me, so there is nothing wrong with it."

After speaking, he looked expectantly at the cropped man.

And the cropped man bit the ice cream one bite at a time, and stared at him blankly.

"Am I going too?"

The cashier smiled stiffly and nodded himself.

"What do you think?" The inch-cut man tilted his head and sipped on the ice cream: "Is money so easy to earn these days?"

Seeing the serious look on the man's face, the cashier had no choice but to nod.

The man opposite was a well-known lunatic, he didn't dare to say a word, took the pistol handed over, the two walked out of the convenience store together, the short-haired man kicked the van.

The car door opened, and six people got out one after another.

A group of people, led by the cashier, walked towards the apartment building.

After the waist, the object is pushed up.

Teams like them are everywhere in Medellin, but it's not clear who will be the lucky one.

(End of this chapter)