My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"no."

BaZhao slapped the iron cage hard: "You can't do this!"

Ethan rubbed his nose and almost couldn't help laughing.

A welfare institution can scare the boss of a prostitution gang. If the people in that institution knew about it, I don't know whether they would be proud or blushing.

"Of course I can."

The corners of Antonio's mouth turned up: "I'd also like to do that."

"You once took my son away. If your son was also taken away, do you think I would be under any psychological pressure?"

"Not at all!"

The words were sonorous and powerful, without any hesitation.

As long as he is a bad person, he can always think that others are as bad as himself. Even though Antonio is pretending, Ba Zhao is convinced.

"Eight Claws." The brown-haired woman said excitedly, "Don't let them take the child away from me."

"Don't worry. It won't happen."

BaZhao quickly calmed her down and said quickly to Hank: "OK, I understand, you have caught me."

"I will cooperate and I will tell you Munoz's next goal."

"Deal, let's make a deal."

"This is your last chance." Hank looked at Ba Zhao and said in a hoarse voice: "If you dare to play any tricks again, I guarantee you won't want to see what happens."

"I saw a five-year-old girl who had the same experience. When I saw her again a few years later, she had become a daughter-in-law."

"I hate to say it, but there are a lot of pedophile bastards in this world."

"I understand." BaZhao said excitedly with his chest rising and falling:

"Before I can say what Muñoz's goals are, I need to make a new agreement, put it on paper, and there will be no charges against her or my son."

"Fakeyu."

Ethan raised his middle finger at him and dropped his cigarette butt: "Now is not the time for you to negotiate terms."

"Let's go." Antonio immediately grabbed the brown-haired woman's arm and dragged her outside: "Let's go to the immigration office."

"No." The brown-haired woman struggled desperately and shouted in horror:

"Ba Zhao, save me."

The whole garage was in chaos and full of shouts.

"Bailden." BaZhao shouted to the side of the iron cage: "Do something, I need a guarantee."

"Feel sorry."

Bailden spread his hands. No matter how stupid he was, he knew who had the upper hand now.

If he dared to cause trouble at this time, he would force the people in the intelligence team to do something to him. He had almost received a slap in the face just now, and he was still frightened now.

"etc."

In desperation, BaZhao shouted loudly: "Don't do this, I say, I say everything."

I kept yelling for a long time, but I couldn't get the right answer.

Ethan stepped forward impatiently, grabbed the brown-haired woman's arm along with Antonio, and dragged her outside.

"Ascension Day." BaZhao shouted hurriedly:

"Munoz will be present at the celebration on Ascension Day."

"It's in the Aragon Banquet Hall, I kid you not."

Everyone stopped and looked at each other. Ethan looked confused: "What is Ascension Day?"

"Walter?"

Not only them, but also the eight-footed woman cast incredulous looks.

"Hahaha."

Ethan scratched his head and said calmly: "Of course I know, this is not to test you."

"It is the festival commemorating the ascension of Jesus into heaven."

Hank was confused, but he still said patiently: "It will be held tomorrow. The Aragon Banquet Hall is in the North District and can accommodate thousands of people. President Ao Guanhai also held a birthday party there."

He knew that Ethan was not familiar with some parts of Chicago, so he simply gave him a brief explanation.

"Yes, it's Aragorn."

Ba Zhao moved and sat down on the bench: "Tomorrow, someone will come to Chicago."

"His name is Heredia, he's a senior executive in Colombia."

"The person you caught today was using Heredia's connections. As long as Munoz kills him, all the opposition forces can be wiped out."

"I do not understand."

Ethan walked up to the iron cage, lit a cigarette and blew a puff of smoke into Ba Zhao's face: "Why do you want to help Muñoz?"

"What good will it do you if he dominates alone from now on?"

"Robert has rebelled against me, okay?" Ba Zhao said excitedly: "I must kill him as soon as possible."

"Otherwise, no one will obey me in the future."

"Munoz is my cousin. If I don't support him, who will I support?"

"I promise, Muñoz will definitely go to the Aragon Banquet Hall tomorrow."

"Then how do you know that Heredia will also pass tomorrow?" Antonio asked coldly: "Didn't he betray you?"

"He's a very traditional man."

BaZhao greedily took a few breaths of smoke drifting from Ethan:

"Tomorrow is also the birthday of Heredia's twin daughters. His daughter was born in Chicago at that time. Every year at this time, he will bring his wife and daughter to Chicago to participate in the first celebration of the festival, without exception."

"Now, I tell you everything."

Ba Zhao stood up again and moved quickly to the iron cage: "Please, I want to take a look at my son now."

"Don't even think about it."

Hank waved his hand and flatly refused.

"Bailden, please." BaZhao quickly looked to the side: "I know, I tricked you today, but it also gave me a big credit, didn't it?"

"That's more than two hundred pounds of powder, you can't ignore that."

Bairden pondered for a moment and then said, "As long as we catch Muñoz, you can see your son."

"That's my guarantee."

As he spoke, his eyes collided with Hank's, without giving in.

I have to say that Baiden is really tough sometimes.

This kind of thing has nothing to do with the overall situation.

Hank thought for a while, then turned around and ordered: "Everyone should get off work early tonight and gather at eight o'clock tomorrow."

If you don't speak, you will acquiesce.

BaZhao breathed a sigh of relief and sat back on the chair.

After returning upstairs, he first found someone to take Ba Zhao's woman and son away and settle them down. Antonio reported the situation he had just asked about again and began to pack his things:

"Tonight, everyone should go back and rest early."

"Tomorrow morning, meet at eight o'clock."

Olinsky scratched his beard and hesitated: "After what happened today, do you think we can still trust Ba Zhao?"

"We have no other choice."

Antonio stuffed his personal belongings hard into his body: "As Horsted often said, sometimes we can only choose the slightly better one among a bunch of bad options."

Just choose the taller one among the short ones. Ethan raised his eyebrows and picked up the cup and took a sip of the ice-cold coffee.

"So we should all believe what he says?"

Olinsky tore off the twisty candy in his mouth. He was a little annoyed that he was being cheated today.

"Bang!"

Antonio slammed the keyboard tray into the table with great force, making a loud noise that startled everyone in the intelligence team.

"You think I want to deal with that damn bastard?"

He waved his arms angrily and growled, "You think I want to believe that bastard, huh?"

"every time!"

Antonio pointed hard at Sumner's table, his eyes red: "Just today, every time I see this table, I seem to see Julie smiling at me."

"Just because of the damn Octopus, she's gone."

"You think I want to cooperate with that motherfucker, no, not at all."

"Bang."

He kicked over his chair and strode downstairs.

Ethan drank coffee silently, and couldn't help but think of Julie. He only remembered that she had short blond hair and a gentle smile.

I can't remember the specific appearance.

Today I’m still updating 10,000 words, and the word count remains the same.

I will combine the chapters from time to time later, otherwise I will never get up to four or five chapters a day even if I order them all.

If there is no equal order, there will be no recommendation.

Please forgive me.