Follow the empty footsteps away.

Ethan, who was squatting on the edge of the dance floor, also glanced at the remaining three people.

Brock's expression was extremely confused, and the five dollars in his hand were shaking slightly. He didn't know why the other party left him here.

"Start construction here as soon as possible."

Ethan smiled slightly and turned his attention to Rebecca: "You must be familiar with the relevant work. Now every day of downtime is our own money lost. I don't need to remind you of this."

The several industries mentioned just now are actually owned by each other.

Watts had previously received pitches.

The ownership and various business licenses have nothing to do with that guy, so there are no formalities. Once the site is cleared and manpower is recruited, work can start immediately.

"I know."

Rebecca pinched her fingers and said it was absolutely fine.

"You exchange phone numbers."

He took a deep breath from the cigarette and looked to the side with a smile: "If you encounter any trouble in the future, you can contact Sheriff Lost. As an invisible partner, he will find a way to help you solve it."

"Um."

The Amish girl nodded and took out her phone.

After staying in the mountains for so long, she just wants to be busy and find something to do for herself. Rebecca feels like she will go crazy if she continues to be idle!

As for the partners.

The two of them had already discussed this point.

Rebecca didn't let Ethan Bai help. He would have 45% of the shares in these businesses, and he didn't have to worry about the daily operations. Although everyone was not short of money, some things were the same.

Ethan didn’t refuse, what was his was his.

After all, water flows slowly.

Moreover, these profits can also be used to win over his subordinates, with no harm at all.

He had told Rebecca before that he would bring Brock in. Anyway, it was his own profits that were transferred, and the Amish girl had no reason to refuse.

And having the Sheriff as a hidden partner is a good thing for the club.

Check all aspects later.

Basically, there's nothing to worry about.

This is also the trouble that Ethan said, he doesn't bother to care about those little things.

Brock's shot was more than enough!

However, our sergeant shook his fingers, and five dollars fell from his fingers. His heart was floating along with the banknotes, and his breathing felt a little unsmooth.

Invisible partners.

The words buzzed in his ears.

Although Ethan had said before that if there was a way to make money, he would take him with him, but he never expected that it would come so quickly, and it would turn out to be a strip club.

As a member of LSP.

Of course he knew how much money a place like this could make.

I never expected that one day I would become one of the partners of the Savoy Gentlemen’s Club.

"Uh~"

Brock opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Everyone is their own person."

Ethan slowly puffed out the smoke and said with a smile: "I like to make my own people rich. From now on, you will account for 15% of the strip club's income. That's why you are an invisible partner."

"Mainly considering your career."

He waved his hand and continued to add: "And your marital status."

"So this is a verbal agreement between us."

"I hope you don't mind."

This is 15% of the net income of the strip club. No capital investment is required. All you have to do is sit back and wait to receive the money. You still get the money with your boss. What stands out is that it is safe and reliable.

Brock couldn't think of anything more wonderful.

As for verbal agreements, he couldn't be happier.

I dare not think about it.

The club can always earn him 100,000 or 80,000 yuan in a year. Is it possible that he has to sign a contract and wait for his ex-wife to take a big bite of the money!

"Thanks."

After being stunned for a while, Brock came up with the simplest words.

Say nothing more.

Everything is in my heart, from now on I will hit wherever Ethan points me!

As long as the club operates normally, he will no longer have to live a life of eating donuts every three days. Thinking of this, the Sheriff's eyes became moist.

A man who has to pay alimony.

too bitter!

"Haha." Ethan smiled and put out the cigarette butt, then flicked it away with his finger: "I don't need to say this to you. Please, Miss Bowman has been waiting for a long time. You need to be a gentleman."

"Feel sorry."

Only then did Brock notice that Rebecca was still waiting next to him, and quickly took out his cell phone to exchange numbers.

The smile on his face was no longer forced at this time.

Become as bright as the sun.

After the things here were dealt with, the three people dispersed. Rebecca and Boden became familiar with the environment, made phone calls one after another, and began to recruit people.

They were all too familiar with running a place like this.

Brock wandered around happily, imagining that the place was filled with customers spending money.

Another whistle sounded.

Ethan called Bunker and Maggie over, and while they were watching, he took out a flimsy piece of paper from his pocket.

"I have solved the hidden dangers."

He handed over the note with a smile: "Congratulations, Ms. Bunker, this is what I promised before."

Maggie swallowed, and her heart beat wildly.

She looked at Bunker, took the note with trembling fingers, and looked at it intently.

This is a cash check.

The long string of zeros on it made the blonde almost have a heart attack.

Even though I was mentally prepared.

But when she actually got the five million, she still felt that everything was not real. The numbers on it seemed to become distorted, her legs softened, and her body fell sideways.

Bunker, who was next to her, quickly supported her.

The number on it also shocked the male town policeman. He hugged Maggie tightly, and both of them cried with joy.

"Please."

Ethan scratched his head and waved his hand awkwardly: "I know this is something to be happy about, but it doesn't have to be like this."

"Mayor Morgan."

Bunker wiped away the tears on Maggie's face tremblingly, and looked at Ethan with red eyes: "Actually, after everything happened, Maggie and I can't continue to live in Banshee Town."

"We're leaving."

"This money can bring us great help, thank you very much!"

The two of them had already made up their minds.

As long as the things here are taken care of, he will find a place to buy a small farm and live alone, completely forgetting about the white supremacist organization.

Now, it's time to leave.

Hear this.

On the contrary, Ethan became stunned and felt sad in his heart.

No matter if they live in another place, what happened to Calvin and Watts will always be circulated in the small town.

Not everyone can ignore such rumors.

Not to mention the painful memories.

"If you need help with anything." He jumped off the dance floor, took Bunker into his arms, and patted him hard: "You know what number to call!"

"certainly."

Bunker nodded vigorously and pursed his lips tightly. (End of chapter)

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