My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 810 Too Inhumane
"Put him in an iron cage."

Hank kicked out, finally relieved his hatred a little.

With a wave of his hand, he motioned for Atwater and Irene to drag Max into the cage until the afternoon.

This person must go to the scene.

After all, it has been agreed that if Marx does not show up by then, Gregory will not necessarily show up.

For Hank, it was more important to find Gregory. The thing that he regarded as a treasure was not in the small bag in his hand, but naturally it was on another person.

Moreover, that bastard wanted to suffocate Oliver in front of his own face.

Hank must avenge this revenge.

Because this guy Marx twitched his head, he directly liberated all the people in the intelligence team. Now there is no need to investigate anything, just arrange the arrest operation in the afternoon.

At noon, in order to express his gratitude, Ethan asked Atwater to take that guy to take a shower.

Of course, the most important reason is that Marx cannot be allowed to join Gregory in his current state. He is disgraced now, and anyone can see that something is wrong.

One p.m.

Everyone is making intensive preparations for the subsequent arrest.

Beifeng Island Park is also a scenic spot.

There are a lot of tourists there, so they need to dress up a little bit more.

Rusek sat on the chair and carefully put the eavesdropping locator into the head of his belt. After the test showed no problem, he stood up and walked quickly towards the iron cage.

"Boom."

He kicked on the iron net, and said coldly, "Come here, and put on this belt."

"Don't try to escape."

"If you leave our sight, someone will shoot right away. You can try to see if the bullet is faster or your legs are faster."

Max stood up and took the belt.

While changing the belt, he said aggrievedly:
"I've already turned myself in, why do you think I'm going to run away, what good is that for me?"

Rusek rolled his eyes and ignored his words.

He was ready to escape, but he ran over and turned himself in. Who knows what is going on in this kind of brain jumping person.

So some warnings are still very necessary.

The action of Marx changing the belt was carried out under the supervision of Rusek.

"You guys."

Max stared straight at Ethan not far away, and said with trembling lips, "It's scarier than a professional criminal. I surrendered myself. I'm going to beat him too. It's too inhuman."

Hearing this, Rusek crossed his arms and smiled with satisfaction: "It's good that you know."

"Dare to play tricks, I guarantee you will be worse than death."

Afternoon, two o'clock.

Outside the port center, an Iveco was parked.

"One last confirmation."

Inside the carriage, Ethan took a map and wrote and drew on it: "Irene, Horstead, you two are tourists, wait outside at the sightseeing boat queue, and be ready to respond at any time."

"receive."

Two replies sounded, and Irene tugged on the red hat on her head.

Both she and Horst changed into tourist costumes, looking like a couple on a trip, with a camera hanging from their chests.

"This hat you are wearing is too ugly."

Ethan took a black peaked cap from the side and threw it to the past: "Change to this one."

Inside the car, there were a few chuckles.

Irene was so angry that she grabbed the hat and threw it back.

"You three."

Ethan drew three red circles on the map with a pen, and assigned locations to Antonio, Ruzek, and Atwater: "Act normally, learn from other staff members, and don't expose yourself."

The three positions marked out have crossed eyes, which can firmly lock Marx's whereabouts.

No matter what, there is always someone who can see him.

Before they came, they had already greeted the people from the port center. All three of them had changed into the uniforms of the waiting hall staff. They were all olive green and wore a blue peaked cap.

After they nodded, Ethan patted Orlinski on the shoulder in the driver's seat:

"Erwin and I move freely."

"That's it." Ethan waved his hand and said to Antonio: "You go inside and take your seats first."

After the three got out of the car, Hank spread his hands:
"And me?"

"If you don't want to increase the risk of arrest failure." Ethan bit his gum and shrugged: "My opinion is that you'd better stay in the car first."

In case of accident, let Gregory see Hank.

All these efforts will be in vain.

Hank grabbed his fists hard and leaned helplessly against the car.

Marx on the side listened to all this, and also dispelled the idea of ​​escaping. This level of arrangement did not leave him any chance at all.

"As for you."

Ethan pointed to Max: "I only have one request for you."

"After Gregory shows up, you have to find a way to find an excuse and lure him to a place with less traffic. When the time comes, we will arrest him."

"Ah."

Max nodded quickly: "You must look at me."

"He's a lunatic who kills people when he disagrees with him. I don't want to get shot for no reason."

"bump."

Ethan curled his fingers and hit him on the head: "You and him are accomplices."

"Are you stupid? As long as you behave normally, even if Gregory is a lunatic, he wouldn't be able to shoot you in full view."

To put it bluntly, this bastard is guilty of guilt.

Everything was arranged, and when the time came to 02:30, Erin and Horsted also went to reserve the support position.

After another 5 minutes, Ethan and Orlinski got out of the car.

The two of them stared at Max entering the waiting hall, and then dispersed.

Listening to the voice reported in the headset, Ethan came to the lake with his hands in his trouser pockets. The afternoon sun was warm and the breeze stirred the water, causing ripples in circles.

"Shh."

The fishing rod was swung, and the silver thread was thrown far away with a fake bait.

The water splashed, and the fake bait swayed flexibly like a real fish with the movements of the fisherman.

Many people are fishing here.

Not far away is the queue for sightseeing boats.

Erin was in the queue. She grabbed Horsted's arm with one hand and held up the camera with the other hand to look around.

On the lawn, many tourists are taking pictures.

I hope there won't be too much commotion later, otherwise it will be easy to accidentally injure ordinary people.

Ethan walked around for a few minutes with the lake breeze blowing, but found nothing unusual. He crushed out the cigarette butts in the trash can next to him, put his pocket in one hand, and strode into the waiting hall.

Inside, it's just like a long-distance bus waiting room.

In the large space, there are rows of stainless steel seats everywhere.

There was noise and crowds.

Marx was holding a bag and standing alone in the corner next to the stairs.

Diagonally across from him, Ethan found a seat and sat down. He picked up an old newspaper next to him and opened it, then crossed his legs and started reading.

(End of this chapter)