My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"Thank you HR."

Detective Carter's voice rang in the car, and she suppressed her excitement and said, "Their actions have put tremendous pressure on the Eastern Europeans. I have obtained the confession, and it does involve Alonzo Quinn."

"Now, Rhys and I go to the judge's house to apply for a warrant."

"OK."

Xiao Ye looked happy and said hurriedly: "Send me the address and we will meet there."

"No need." Carter's words continued:

"You go to City Hall and keep an eye on Alonzo Quinn. When we get the arrest warrant, we can get him under control as soon as possible."

The two hurriedly talked for a few words and then hung up the phone.

Ethan listened to the entire conversation.

Without further ado, he quickly put the car into gear and hit the accelerator, driving towards City Hall Park in lower Manhattan.

"That informant of yours?"

Looking at the cars being thrown behind him outside the window, Xiao asked questions.

"Um."

Ethan understood what she meant, shook his head slightly and said, "Now is not the time to think about that. The most important thing is to control Alonzo Quinn, isn't it?"

I don’t bother to think about what is there and what is not.

Anyway, as long as the purpose is achieved.

Cruz was originally an instigator of rebellion, so no matter what decision she made, it would not be surprising.

"Buzz~"

"Uh-huh!!!"

In front of the traffic lights, the tires scraped a few marks.

"This is Morgan."

He raised his eyebrows and quickly pressed answer and play.

"listen."

Cruz's voice was fast and a little angry: "I have found out who the person behind Simmons is. No matter how you guess, you will never guess that Fuck is the chief of staff of New York City."

"Damn it."

"Alonzo Quinn."

Old God Ethan lit a cigarette and interrupted the other party's insulting words first.

Cruz is also a white supremacist at heart.

When she found out that her immediate boss's immediate boss was a black man, her anger and aggrievedness were beyond words.

After interrupting the other party, the sound of brakes sounded on the other side of the phone. Soon the engine roared again, followed by the dissatisfied horn, and the driver's yelling could be faintly heard.

"Waterfa?"

The tough policewoman's voice was high, and Biga was a little confused.

I thought I was sure to get half a million.

But now her heart was falling all the way, and her tone became panicked: "How did you know?"

"This is not important."

Ethan interrupted her again and said cheerfully: "Don't worry, as long as I receive your call, I will definitely do what I promised you, and the five hundred thousand dollars is yours!"

There are certain rules for doing things by yourself.

As long as Cruz does what he agreed to do, he will not change his promise, and he cannot break his promise just because he obtained clues in advance from other channels.

He felt that his credit was worth much more than that half a million dollars.

"Thanks."

The person on the other end of the phone was visibly relieved.

"You're welcome."

The light turned green, and Ethan slowly increased his speed: "Is there anything else I need to know?"

"I'm not sure." Cruz was moved now and quickly told everything he knew: "I just received a notification from Simmons that he, I and a few other people will go to protect Quinn's safety."

"The cause was a conflict between HR and a group of Eastern European traders in New York City."

"correct."

She kept up with the motorcade in front of her and kept talking: "This also involves an internal struggle within the New York Police Department. Someone wants to use this incident to bring down HR, and relevant evidence has been obtained."

"The other party also contacted the judge and wanted to sign an arrest warrant urgently."

"Unfortunately."

"Those people don't know how deep HR's reach is."

Cruz shook his head and smiled bitterly, and continued to turn the steering wheel: "I don't know that the judge accepted a bribe from HR. Now we are heading to the judge's home."

"The scene later is destined not to be pretty."

"Waterfa?"

Now it was Ethan's turn to curse, and Sababan even stopped on the road, almost causing a car accident.

"Fakeyu."

"asshole."

"How do you drive? Go back to the DMV and get retested!"

Ethan had no intention of responding to all the yells and curses.

After he pulled over the vehicle, he and Xiao looked at each other. The following sentences contained too much information.

The latter looked even more nervous.

According to what the other party said, Reese and Carter were undoubtedly rushing into the trap, and Cruz was absolutely right. If he didn't know this situation, the scene later would definitely not be much better.

Ren Reese can fight again.

Even if he calculates mentally but not intentionally, he will suffer a big loss.

"Walter?"

"Speak, what happened??"

On the phone, the policewoman's questioning voice kept ringing. She didn't understand why there was such a big reaction on the other side.

"listen."

Ethan held the phone tightly and said quickly to Cruz: "This information is very important. If I am not mistaken, the person you are going to deal with at the judge's house happens to be my friend."

"ah?"

The other person looked very surprised.

"Wait a minute."

Now is not the time to explain. Ethan grabbed the phone and looked at Xiao who was standing aside: "I need to confirm something, keep talking first."

Two waves of people went to the judge's house at the same time.

It can be said that thunder from heaven collided with fire from earth.

The HR people will obviously be early to set the trap, and no matter how they deal with the matter, they will have to make a decision during this time on the road.

Xiao also realized this, and she didn't hesitate at all.

Call Reese directly.

"Boom~"

The silence of the night was broken by the sound of engines.

The car quickly turned the corner and stopped in front of an old-fashioned villa with a red brick exterior. The simple wall lamp exuded a faint light. The villa was quiet, and the owner inside seemed to have taken a rest.

"bump."

After the black policewoman got out of the car, she first looked at the villa in front of her, and then tugged at the corner of her jacket.

She took a deep breath and quickly crossed the vestibule walk.

"Dong dong dong."

The door of the villa made a muffled sound as she tapped it with her fingers. The sound continued to echo into the house, making it seem particularly empty.

Before long, the sound of soft footsteps could be heard in the house.

"Click."

The door opened, and a white man with gray hair and a blue nightgown appeared in front of policewoman Carter.

"Judge."

Seeing the man, Carter gestured with his hands and looked a little excited: "I'm very sorry to bother you so late, but this matter is too important. Thank you very much for your understanding."

"Detective Carter."

The white man adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and looked at the policewoman up and down: "I hope you know what you are doing."

The eyes in the glasses flickered a bit.

He seemed to want to express something, but in the end he chose to shut up.

"of course I know."

Carter nodded, his eyes extremely firm.

"very good."

The white man released his hand holding the door and tilted his head toward the inside: "Then come in and let us finish this matter quickly!"