My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Looking at the number dancing on it, Ethan raised his eyebrows.

Could it be that you know the taste by eating the marrow?

Pulling over, he grabbed his phone and pressed answer, and asked cheerfully: "Ms. Xiao, how can I serve you?"

"Do not talk nonsense."

The voice on the other side was panting slightly, and the female agent spoke hastily: "You said before that you found an independent manufacturing factory, right?"

"That's right."

"Has surveillance been arranged?"

"some."

"Did you find a little girl was brought to the factory, about ten years old?"

"I need to make a call."

"immediately."

Looking at Dudu hanging up the phone, Ethan was confused for a while, but it didn't stop him from dialing Boden's number.

Soon, the call was connected over there.

After some questioning, I learned that three hours ago, a commercial vehicle appeared at BOT Pharmaceuticals, and indeed seven tough men came to the factory with a short girl.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of thing would be reported to Ethan tomorrow.

So Boden only recorded it temporarily.

After getting the news, he quickly called Xiao. In just a few seconds, the call ended again.

Holding the phone in his hand, he frowned slightly.

The other party didn't explain much, but hurriedly said he would come right away.

Based on what Xiao has done, we can roughly guess some clues. In all likelihood, the little girl is in a life-or-death crisis. When that guy comes over, it means he will launch a surprise attack on the independent manufacturing factory.

After thinking about it, he started the accelerator hard.

A raid is a raid.

It's not a problem to keep staring outside. Sooner or later, you have to scare the snake. Maybe there will be a bigger harvest.

After learning that Nora was pregnant.

He didn't have much intention to play slowly with those people anymore.

Now that all the land has fallen into Watts' hands, many things have become mature!

A manufacturing factory is nothing like a striptease bar.

If that place is destroyed, Watts will definitely contact the people above. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he may be able to directly contact his top line. That is definitely good news for him.

The throttle roared, and we quickly arrived at Davis Bar.

Bunker, who received his call, also rushed over quickly. After a brief exchange, the two quickly changed clothes outside the bar.

"Are you sure you don't need me to go?"

Candy held a glass of beer and nervously looked out for them.

There are many customers in the bar.

Don't suddenly come out drunk and see what these two people are doing. As long as this kind of thing is exposed, the Aryan Brotherhood will never care about their identities, and crazy revenge is certain.

That kind of reaction was something the old bartender definitely didn't want to see.

"Need not."

Ethan shook his head and threw the clothes he changed to Candy: "Your goal here is too obvious, so just go to work honestly!"

This kind of thing is not about sentry and response.

It would be better for the old bartender not to participate.

He has old arms and legs, and his movements are slow. It's not worth the loss if he doesn't take two bullets. Besides, it's business hours. If he disappears mysteriously for a few hours, he will be easily targeted by someone with an intention to do it.

After a lot of fussing, I got into the pickup truck and rushed to BOT Pharmaceuticals quickly.

The sound of sparse footsteps sounded.

Two figures walked through the darkness and quickly approached the pickup truck responsible for surveillance.

When they opened the car door, Boden also put down the gun in his hand. Ethan nodded and rushed into the car. The smell here was really not good, and it was filled with the smell of all kinds of food.

These two guys are also working hard.

Not everyone can bear to stare here all day long.

"I took pictures of them all."

Boden handed the camera out and said in a deep voice, "I don't know if this is what you want."

"Thanks."

Ethan took the camera and clicked on the photos inside. Anyone who entered or exited the factory would be photographed by Boden or Bunker as long as conditions allowed.

My fingers kept moving, flipping through the photos one by one.

After flipping through a few pages, his fingers stopped.

A man wearing jeans, a leather jacket, and gray hair appears on the camera screen. Due to the angle, only his profile can be photographed.

But it was precisely this side that made Ethan recognize it.

Although not wearing a police uniform.

But he still recognized this guy at a glance as the New York criminal policeman, Simons, who guided the car dealer last time.

Unexpectedly, he would appear here.

It seems that the criminal police organization HR and the Aryan Brotherhood do cooperate.

Continuing to scroll back, several more white faces appeared one after another. Just based on the temperament of these people in the photos, Ethan could tell that they were all law enforcement officers.

After all, I have been a policeman for so many years, so I still have this intuition.

This made him purse his lips.

In an independent-making factory, a large group of criminal police officers came. This is not good news.

At the very least, they all have sufficient combat experience.

Flip back again.

The movement of his hand suddenly stopped, and he saw a little girl with long golden hair appearing in front of him. The girl looked quite flustered and was firmly controlled by two people.

It seems that this is Xiao's target person.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's her." He showed Bunker the photos in the camera, and then handed them back to Boden:

"You don't mind sending the factory in front of you to the sky, right?"

"of course not."

In the car, they all said in unison.

After taking turns monitoring this place for a few days, to be honest, they were already tired of it. Bunker only wanted to cause trouble to the Aryan Brotherhood, while Boden only wanted revenge and would smash any enemy he encountered.

Upon hearing this, Bunker, who was sitting in the back, immediately pulled out a long travel bag.

With a snap, the zipper opened.

Several AKM assault rifles appeared in front of them.

The jet-black barrel glowed faintly.

It also exudes murderous intent.

After letting the two men pack their guns, Ethan picked up the phone again and called Jabber. The raid would require the other party's assistance, and the monitoring of Watts's private number would also need to be carried out simultaneously.

In fact, I have been monitoring that guy's private number for some time.

But I never found any useful information.

After making a big noise, the other party might make a mistake while busy, so you can't miss any opportunity.

A brief call that ended quickly.

After taking the gloves from Bunker, he also picked up an AKM and quickly checked the condition of the gun.

The gravel ground rustled with boots, and a short figure paused slightly before continuing to walk towards the dark pickup truck in front of him.

The steps were a little heavy, accompanied by heavy breathing.

at the same time.

Ethan also noticed the person approaching him.

He quickly opened the car door and looked at the female agent with frowning eyebrows. He saw that the agent had her hair tied up in a ponytail and her hair was quite messy.

Xiao looked a little disheveled, with a scratch on his cheek.

The whole person's condition is very bad.

We haven't seen each other for only two or three days, how could he be like this?