In the suburbs, by the river.

After Rivera got out of the car, Ethan kicked the accelerator a few times, released the brakes, and drove the car driven by the Patriot militia toward the river.

When he got close to the river, he jumped out of the car with ease.

He clapped his hands and watched as the car slowly submerged into the water, making a splash of water.

Seeing how skillfully he moved, Rivera cast a doubtful look. It was obvious that this guy had not done this once or twice.

But now, no matter who the other party is, she has no way out.

Even if she was willing to return all the evidence on her body to Booth, it would be useless. The other party would still kill her without hesitation in order to avoid causing further trouble.

Seeing that the water surface had returned to calm, Ethan walked back.

Rivera stood under the big tree with a blank expression, looking a little at a loss.

Ethan comforted her: "Don't worry, I will let my friends arrange a new identity for you. You will not be hunted by those people all the time."

"Of course, for safety reasons, you can't stay in the West after this matter is dealt with."

"Then where should I go?"

Rivera hugged her backpack tightly, now she was alone.

"We'll spend tonight first." Ethan kicked a pile of fallen leaves away:

"Don't worry, I will find a way for you."

Ten minutes later, lights cut through the night sky, and a black Cadillac slowly drove over.

Ethan stepped out from behind the trees and said hello to Letty.

"what's going on?"

Letty lowered the window and looked at Ethan curiously, wondering why he appeared in the suburbs wearing a jersey.

After receiving the call, Letty drove over in a hurry.

Her eyes became surprised, and behind the tree, Rivera also walked out, holding an assault rifle in her hand.

Letty sniffed, and there was a smell of smoke and blood coming from them.

From her experience, it was obvious the two men had just been through a fight.

"Let's talk about it after we get in the car."

Ethan waved Levia into the car and walked towards the passenger seat.

The Cadillac started, Letty glanced at Rivera who looked confused through the rearview mirror, and then turned to Ethan, her eyes full of questioning.

"Livira and I have found the murderer behind the scenes."

Ethan started to explain: "Just when I wanted to contact you and Jabber, people sent by Booth found Rivera's home. Now her home, like yours, has been bombed."

"So, we have no choice but to escape."

Hearing that Rivera's home was also bombed, Letty felt the same way. While holding the steering wheel, she stretched out her fist and said, "I'm sorry to hear this news."

Levila stretched out her hand, touched her, and said in a low voice:

"I'm sorry for everyone, too."

Leti took her hand back and asked in surprise: "Even if he is the senator's campaign aide, he can't be so bold. After all, Rivera is still an agent of the Immigration Bureau."

She looked at the rearview mirror: "I don't understand why are you running?"

Ethan replied, "The man who hunts the stowaways is Senator McLaughlin."

The Cadillac shook violently, frightening Livira.

"Waterfa?"

Letty turned her head in shock, unable to believe what she was hearing.

Ethan reluctantly grabbed the seat belt: "Yes, he also colluded with the Mexican drug lord Terez."

"Squeak!"

There was a violent braking sound, and the Cadillac stopped directly on the side of the road.

This series of news made Leti no longer want to drive and stepped on the brakes.

Rivera was well prepared and quickly held on to the back of the front seat.

"What exactly did you find?" Letty looked shocked and asked hurriedly.

Ethan and Rivera had no choice but to tell each other all the clues they had found. After a while, Letty restarted the vehicle.

"Shet."

She held the steering wheel, with a look of disbelief on her face: "A senator and a drug lord teamed up to establish a unique smuggling channel. Do you dare to believe such a thing?"

"And he actually took the lead in hunting down stowaways just to please his sponsors."

"Some people will do anything for profit." Ethan showed a sneer and replied in a deep voice:

"These people don't care about the lives of ordinary people."

"So you should understand why Rivera ran away, right?"

"Of course I understand." Letty stepped on the accelerator:

"I'll find you a safe place and we'll discuss what to do next?"

As soon as he heard this, Ethan's face fell.

He coughed and asked extremely seriously: "Are you sure it's safe? I got a C4 in the first safe place today."

"The second safe place received three grenades."

Hearing him talk about how unlucky she was, Rivera chuckled, diluting her sad mood.

"Don't worry."

Letty turned the square disk: "That's where I play with cars, surrounded by my own people."

"As long as there is any abnormality, I will be notified at any time."

Twenty minutes later, they arrived at an extremely remote place surrounded by low-rise houses.

It's now past ten o'clock in the evening, and on the streets where sewage flows, groups of old Mo are wandering around.

Rivera knew this place, a gathering place for Mexican workers, an illegal zone.

The presence of law enforcement agencies here is almost zero. Even the agents of the Immigration Bureau dare not enter easily without a team, let alone search at will.

Not long after, we came to a low factory building.

Letty pressed the remote control switch, the rolling shutter door rose, and she drove the Cadillac inside.

The door closed, she got out of the car and turned on the switch.

The lights illuminate the entire factory, and compared with the old appearance, there is something special inside.

"Welcome to my private modification workshop."

Letty motioned for them to get out of the car and led the way inside.

The factory building is clean and bright, not as dirty as a typical auto repair shop.

Today's Hornet is parked aside. The scratched paint on it has been repaired by Letty and it looks the same as before.

Parked next to it was a car that had been mostly dismantled, leaving only the bare frame.

On the side wall, various automobile parts are neatly arranged.

The operating table is full of maintenance tools.

Passing through the console and coming inside, there is a large desk with a set of large sofas next to it.

The interior is divided into two floors, and the ladder on the side can lead to the second floor. Above the steel frame, a simple rest room has been decorated, and a large mattress can be seen placed on it.

Letty walked aside and took out three bottles of beer from the refrigerator:

"Sit wherever you want, you're welcome."

"Thank you." Ethan took the beer and unscrewed the cap.

The three of them sat around the desk. Letty took out a laptop and looked at Rivera.

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