My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 1365 1343+1 Student Girl

I didn't expect that there would be a way to obtain such important information.

It seems that Bunker is not a simple informant.

Maybe he held a high position in the Aryan Brotherhood, otherwise there would be no way to detect such a secret clue.

If you can find a workshop.

Put a big firecracker in it and Watts will probably go crazy.

Destroying a place like this will definitely cause a lot of damage to the Aryan Brotherhood. It is not a simple matter to find a new factory and start operating it. Maybe Watts' pockets will be emptied in one wave.

After all, he had just taken over Rebecca's business not long ago, and he had already made a lot of money even before.

But there is absolutely no way to be rich enough to ignore this kind of loss.

"I know."

Bunker naturally knew the importance of finding the workshop. A faint smile appeared on his face: "Don't worry, I have warned you. In fact, it is not important whether you can find it. Safety is the most important. What do you think?"

This was good news, but he didn't want the other party to force him to find the workshop.

"certainly."

Ethan understood what he meant and nodded seriously: "Informants can provide us with a lot of help. If the danger is great, we can abandon this mission at any time. I said, time is on our side."

"If you need funds, you can call me anytime."

He is in the dark, the Aryan Brotherhood is in the light.

Play however you want, don't rush for temporary gains and losses, the most important thing is to play steadily and steadily.

In addition, this kind of thing needs to be supported by certain interests. No matter how good the relationship is, few people in the world are willing to take such risks, unless of course there are special reasons.

Even if he spends hundreds of thousands to run this thing, he doesn't care.

Anyway, there are still millions in the barn, which can be used as funds, and Rebecca will not mind spending the money on it.

"No."

Bunker shook his head and refused the kindness: "You don't need a penny. This is not what the other party is doing."

"All right!"

This was beyond his expectation. Ethan asked curiously: "So who is this enthusiastic citizen of ours? It's nothing else. It's purely for safety reasons. I don't want to accidentally injure him in some conflicts."

"That's a very big loss for us."

"No." After hesitating, Bunker chose to keep the secret: "You will not accidentally injure that person. The possibility is very low."

"Let's do this for now. I'll let you know when there's news. I still have some things to do."

He raised the bottle and opened the car door.

Seeing the guy's figure quickly disappearing into the darkness, Ethan shrugged and reached out to shift the forward gear. Since the other party didn't want to say anything, it wasn't easy to ask. Anyway, it was always a good thing to have someone to help.

Following the address Alice sent to her mobile phone, the vehicle quickly arrived at a relatively quiet community.

Surrounded by typical American houses.

Small villas are scattered among the lawns and trees. The environment looks quite elegant. There is no doubt that this is a mid-range community in Banshee Town. When driving along, the cars on the roadside are the kind that the middle class likes to drive.

Among them are license plates from New York and Philadelphia.

The economic reality of the town is very average, and the number of people it can support is also very limited.

Many people work in surrounding cities and then return to live in small towns. The commute time of one or two hours is not a big problem.

He drove forward for some distance and slowly stopped the vehicle.

There were already three cars parked outside the house, with license plate numbers as varied as their vehicles, and they could be found anywhere.

I don’t know how many people were inside.

Ethan turned off the engine and closed the car door. He simply took two bottles on each side, carried four bottles of tequila and walked quickly across the stone path in the front yard to the porch. Before he got closer, he heard wanton laughter from inside.

Just as he was about to knock on the door with his foot, the door opened with a click.

Alice's face was full of bright smiles. She wore a pair of big black-rimmed glasses, her hair was tied up in a ponytail, and the skin on her face was especially watery, as if she could pinch water.

She was wearing an extremely loose cultural T-shirt with a large University of Pennsylvania LOGO on the chest.

Directly underneath the extra-long T-shirt are two long, white and tender legs.

Because the clothes are covered up, it is easy for people to have visual errors, as if they are wearing nothing underneath. Under the slender legs, the two feet are wrapped in long socks with rainbow patterns.

She is completely dressed like a school girl, no longer the silly and cute little assistant before.

"Hi~"

Seeing Ethan appear, Alice opened her arms and gave a warm hug: "Welcome to Alice Roger's palace, we are just waiting for your wine. Please, don't let us down."

"palace?"

He was stunned for a moment, what does this have to do with the palace.

But this girl's chest is quite palace-like, and it's really hidden.

"certainly."

Alice loosened her hands and said with some pride: "This is a place rented with my own income. To describe it as a palace is not an exaggeration at all, right?"

Have your own place to live, an independent free world.

In her mind this is the palace.

"Of course not too much."

Ethan raised his hands cheerfully: "I hope these bottles of tequila will not disappoint Alice Roger's palace. Look at the Spanish on them. This is a good thing brought back from Mexico."

“Awesome~”

The little girl happily took the two bottles of wine and asked him to go inside.

The more controlled some things are, the more violent the backlash will be. This is the case with alcohol prohibition. It is said that the legal drinking age is 21 years old, but in fact those college students are already drinking beer crazily at various parties in school.

To those people, this is a form of rebellion against the system.

Therefore, new generations of drug addicts are emerging one after another, and the happy appearance of the other party is also expected.

Where you enter is a small kitchen.

But it was obvious that this thing was of no use in Alice's hands. There were all pots and pans available, but the smell of butter floated in the air, which was the aroma of popcorn.

Turning around the living room, there were three large bowls of cornflowers piled high on the table.

This is not a bowl for eating.

It had to be as big as a washbasin, and the bright yellow popcorn piled on it made Ethan's heart tremble.

Popcorn and wine are also standard.

Eating high-calorie food will make you feel free.

The living room is very simply decorated, with two sofas on a large carpet, a large TV opposite the table with popcorn, and a PS4 next to it. Other than that, there are almost no other furnishings.

What stands out is a simple style.

There were two women and one man sitting on the sofa. They were talking and laughing, but they quickly stood up after noticing them coming in.

"Hi."

Seeing this, Ethan quickly waved and said hello: "I am Ethan Morgan, Alice's friend, good evening everyone."