My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

The green grass swayed, and fine dust flew to the ground.

"Cough~"

A slight cough sounded.

Michelle, who was standing behind the crowd, walked forward with heavy steps and forced a smile: "Mayor Morgan, thank you very much for your concern, but there is nothing that needs your help here."

"Mr. Watts and I are just negotiating a deal."

"Shut up!"

Urgent words came, and Watts let out a low drink.

at the same time.

Ethan reacted in time. He widened his eyes slightly and looked at the leader of the Aryan Brotherhood who was standing not far away in shock. After making sure that the other party noticed his expression, he quickly straightened his face.

Put on an expressionless face.

Of course, there is also a hint of suppressed anger that is just right.

"very good."

Nodding slightly to Michelle, he twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Wish you a nice day, sorry for bothering you!"

He quickly put his hand into gear and stepped on the accelerator.

The tires were grinding wildly, and the Dodge Challenger roared forward, giving the impression that he was quite emotionally unstable at this time.

Watching the vehicles quickly disappearing, Watts was both annoyed and secretly happy.

What's annoying is that the matter has been exposed in front of the baby mayor before it's fully settled. What's secretly satisfying is that the other party's reaction proves that there is nothing wrong with Cruz's analysis.

His next movements must be accelerated.

"Mr. Michel?"

He turned back and looked at the speculator coldly: "Has anyone ever told you that you talk too much? This is a habit that can kill people!"

A simple sentence made Michelle shake.

Thinking of the bullets that smashed his car window a few days ago, sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Hmph~"

With another cold snort, Watts turned and walked towards the pickup truck.

If you know it, you know it. It's not a big deal. Anyway, as long as the land ownership changes, the other party can find out the information. Now what I need to do is to speed up the acquisition.

Inside the Dodge Challenger, Ethan grinned.

Meeting Watts unexpectedly made me even happier than counting the harvest just now.

It turns out that the big fish has taken the bait.

Next, I only need to contact those speculators a few times and wander around these plots a few more times before I can force Watts to speed up his actions and gather the original loose sand into a ball.

That's when you close the net yourself.

I stepped on the accelerator repeatedly and soon arrived at the Chino Moon Casino.

In the Wind and Rain Hall, Nora, her assistant and several security personnel were already waiting here. Several trolleys were placed next to them. The security guards were also fully armed, holding shotguns in their hands.

"Hey."

He gave the female chief a firm hug: "I told you, just ask your assistant to come over."

"It's just little things."

"It doesn't matter."

Noila looked a little energetic and pushed him away gently: "I'm free now anyway, so I might as well come down and take a look. Do you know what you look like now?"

Spreading his hands, Ethan didn't know why.

Why did such a sentence pop up out of nowhere?

"You are now like a person who has returned from hunting." The female chief looked at the heavy bags placed on the trolley, shook her head and chuckled: "And I guessed it right, the harvest is quite rich."

I just received a text message and knew that the other party wanted to use the vault.

Nora instantly realized where this guy had gone to make a fortune again, considering Ethan's ability to make money.

Sometimes she had to give in.

After laughing, Ethan didn't explain anything.

If you know this kind of thing, you will know it. He doesn’t care anyway, the people here are all his own, and the security personnel can be said to be Nora’s carefully selected personal guards.

They are all native Indians.

Their skills may be a bit inferior, but their loyalty is absolutely nothing.

His ancestors have been following the Langxide family for generations and have never had second thoughts, so he is not worried about what those people will say.

Even if these people guess it's money, they just have to refuse to admit it.

There are many people, and work can be done quickly.

To put it bluntly, there were just a few bags here. After loading into the car, the group quickly entered the underground vault with more than 10 million yuan along the working passage. Ethan took out the key and opened the iron lock.

Security personnel carried heavy bags and stacked them inside the iron cage.

Unrelated personnel quickly left.

He and Nora were the only two people left in Nuoda's vault. He looked at the various suitcases, travel bags and woven bags piled high inside. He was so excited that he put his hands on his waist and his eyes were shining.

This feeling of slowly filling up makes me feel great pleasure.

Only then did Ethan realize that in addition to alcohol and women, he also had a desire to collect, but it was different from others who were used to collecting all kinds of weird items.

His hobbies are very ordinary and simple.

I just love collecting these green little cuties.

There is no way to verify the specific number. If all the money here is counted, it is estimated that several ordinary money counting machines will burn out. The cash will be worth hundreds of millions!

This money is not a pile of waste paper.

Regarding their use, I have already planned it.

We must find a way to turn them into commercial facilities such as movie theaters, amusement parks, and shopping malls, and turn them into hens that can lay golden eggs.

No matter how close I am to Nora, there are still some things that I need to distinguish clearly.

Only with sufficient capital can we strive for more benefits.

Building a resort requires investing a lot of money, and he can't just ask others to give out a large number of shares in vain. He can't do such a shameless thing. Even if Nola is willing, the other party can't do that.

That's not how it works, Chief.

This money, plus the land, is the basis for negotiating prices.

"If I guess correctly."

Seeing Ethan's happy look, Nora reached out and hugged his waist, then put her head on his shoulder and asked softly: "These things inside are actually cash, right?"

"To be honest, do you have a hobby of going out to rob sole traders on a regular basis?"

She really couldn't imagine where else she could get so much cash except for being a sole peddler, and that guy didn't have the habit of robbing banks.

"It's cash, that's right."

Ethan laughed, leaned into her ear and whispered: "And it's a lot of cash. Ms. Langcid, are you interested in having an in-depth communication with me here?"

“I believe this will be a very interesting experience!”

"NO."

Nora spoke concisely and pushed him away simply.

The woman raised her chin slightly, with a bright smile on her face: "Go find your lovers, three months, no, don't touch me again within four months."

Looking at the other person's lustrous face, Ethan looked at her blankly.

Only then did he notice that the other party was no longer dressed in his usual smart clothes, but was wearing loose clothes and comfortable sneakers on his feet.

"Uh~"

His eyes widened and his jaw dropped. (End of chapter)