My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Pastor Mike's fingers were trembling with anger, and his already dark face turned even darker.

"Who on earth used these pieces of paper to hire you to kill Harris and warn Masters." Antonio stood up and walked behind Pastor Mike.

He pressed Pastor Mike's shoulders with both hands and said in a deep voice:

"I can talk to the state attorney and see if I can give you twenty years instead of life in prison."

"Come on, you know this is a good deal."

Pastor Mike's black face bulged, and his eyes seemed to be able to spit out fire.

After spending half his life in the underworld, he was actually pecked in the eye by an eagle.

He didn't pay attention to what Antonio said, and his face was so dark and red.

Seeing this, Ethan threw the cigarette butt into the water glass.

He reached out and grabbed a pile of fake Franklins and tore them apart with all his strength. His attitude toward scraps also destroyed Pastor Mike's defenses layer by layer.

"I'll add one more condition to you."

Ethan threw the broken counterfeit money in his hand upwards.

As the colorful confetti fell, his voice rang out: "We promise not to tell anyone about this matter."

"No one knows that Pastor Mike is serving a twenty-year sentence because of a bunch of counterfeit money."

"Do you think it's fair?"

"It's fair, I accept it." Pastor Mike nodded quickly.

To him, being in prison is not scary, as there are many people everywhere in prison.

Going back to prison is like coming home.

The terrible thing is that he has lost face. As long as this matter is publicized, he will become like a clown and can no longer stand up.

Ethan figured out his mentality and killed him with one strike.

Next, Pastor Mike became very cooperative and told everything he knew.

When the sky turned dim, they finally got the last piece of the puzzle.

"Greenward."

Antonio posted a photo on the whiteboard: "In the police system, there is a record of his prison sentence. Does anyone want to make a bold guess about the crime for which he was imprisoned?"

"Let me do it."

Rusek's condition improved a lot, and he started shouting: "Making counterfeit money!"

"Congratulations, you got it."

Antonio tapped him with a pen: "However, there is no reward."

"As for why Ward and his printing team wanted to clear out Harris and Masters, we have no way of knowing."

"We don't need to know this either."

Erin stretched back, yawned and said, "There are too many reasons for them to do such a thing, and a quarrel can be the trigger."

"We only need to know that Ward hired the murderer and the chain of evidence can point to him."

"With all this, it's enough."

Ethan's phone vibrated, and he took it out and took a look:

"Guys, Gene found clues based on the name Green Ward. There is a commercial lease contract in his name."

"It's a factory building right in the city."

"Reply to Gene." Hank said with satisfaction: "Tell him a job well done."

"Already done."

Ethan put the phone into his pocket: "The address was also sent."

"If you don't object to working overtime." Hank looked at the slightly tired people, feeling a little unbearable.

He looked at his watch again and made up his mind:

"Let's rest for half an hour. We'll monitor this place later."

"Go ahead and have something to eat."

Not to mention the intelligence team, even ordinary patrol policemen can barely deal with two people in the car when they are busy.

Now I have half an hour to rest, which is pretty good.

After his words fell, everyone dispersed.

Ethan found a random barbecue restaurant, ordered a bunch of things, and packed his bags back to the police station.

Arriving at the garage, Gene was not in the technical room, only Nadia was alone in the iron cage, drowsy.

After being locked up for most of the day, she was already ravenous.

As soon as Ethan walked into the garage, she regained consciousness and her nose kept twitching:

"Are you planning to starve me to death?"

"Sorry, too busy."

Ethan took out the key and opened the iron cage: "I have been hungry until now, so I packed some food for you."

Handing a packing bag to Nadia, Ethan clanged and locked it again.

"Are your police officers' salaries that high?" Nadia opened the bag and saw two well-breaded prime ribs inside, and her mouth watered like crazy.

Ignoring her dirty hands, she grabbed the bone and chewed it.

Ethan ignored her and sat on the chair alone, holding a piece of beef rib and eating it slowly.

Take a bite and it will be filled with juice.

The saltiness was just right for his taste, and the beef was soft and fall off the bone.

He would never treat him badly when it came to food, so Nadia benefited from it.

Just after taking two bites, the back door was pushed open again.

Erin walked in hurriedly, holding two small bags in her hands. When she saw Ethan, she was stunned for a moment.

"Come here, together."

Ethan made room for her and pouted.

"I also brought her some food, but it seems she won't need it now." Erin didn't hesitate, she walked over quickly and sat down next to Ethan.

She stretched her legs, breathed a sigh of relief, and took out a double patty burger from the Burger King bag.

Between the two pieces of bread, there are meat patties, cheese, tomatoes, pickles and lettuce.

"Looks very good."

Ethan raised his eyebrows and complimented with a smile.

He raised the beef rib in his hand and took a big bite.

Seeing his look of wanting to be beaten, and then looking at the burger in her hand, Erin suddenly felt that there was no taste at all.

She gritted her teeth and threw the burger into the bag.

Before Ethan could react, Erin reached out and rummaged through his packing box.

It was filled with a lot of food, including all kinds of barbecued meats and fruits.

Erin's eyes lit up and her fingers came together.

The roasted beef brisket slipped into her mouth, her mouth was bulging, and she kept chewing it, like a squirrel.

"Hey, this is mine."

Ethan quickly gnawed the beef ribs clean and stretched out his hand towards the carton.

After a fight between the two, the meat in the box was completely cleared after a few minutes.

Seeing the grease on Irene's mouth, Ethan was so angry that he took a big bite of the apple.

Erin rubbed his temper away, smiled, bit the straw, and took a big sip of Coke.

"What do you do with those burgers?"

Ethan packed enough food that even if there was more Erin, he would still be full, but the burgers were wasted.

"Come on, give it to Hank."

Erin stood up: "He must not have eaten yet."

Ethan nodded, went to the sink next to him to wash it, and then threw the collected garbage into the bucket.

"Hey, what do I do?"

Seeing that the two were about to leave, Nadia couldn't sit still in the iron cage. She hurriedly shouted: "How long do you plan to keep me locked up?"

Erin stopped and looked at her watch:

"wait me back."

"Boom."

Seeing the two of them disappearing from the garage, Nadia kicked the iron door angrily, making a muffled sound.

Hearing the noise coming from the garage, Ethan smiled and shook his head.

After walking a few steps, there was another shout.

"Lindsay."

A black-haired man stood in front of the iron gate at the corner of the stairs and shouted loudly to the people upstairs.

When Eileen saw that person, she immediately walked over happily:

"Justin, I'm in the back."

The man named Justin quickly turned around and smiled brightly when he saw Erin.

He looks handsome, with a bit of thick eyebrows and big eyes.

When he noticed Ethan, his smile became much colder.

From his eyes, Ethan felt a hint of inexplicable hostility.