My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

I don't know what's going on with Irene, but my thoughts are all on Jean now.

Say Gene, Gene will be here soon.

There was a banging sound on the stairs, and he walked up quickly.

The two dark circles under his eyes are particularly obvious, his steps are messy, and the young man's body seems a bit weak!

His gift was brought back to him last night.

After high-fiving Horsted, Ethan walked towards Hank's office. Gene behind him gritted his teeth and quickly followed.

"Hi, welcome back."

Hank stood up, fist bumped with Ethan, and took the cowboy hat: "Thank you, how about Texas?"

"It's almost as expected."

Ethan took out a small paper bag from the carton and threw the carton into the corner.

Then he took out the cash from the small paper bag and found a thick pile of U.S. dollars pressed on the table.

Seventy thousand dollars, not a penny more, not a penny less.

After Jean closed the door and closed the blinds, he also took out three wads of cash from his pocket and carefully pressed them on top.

After completing all these actions, he sat down next to Ethan and looked at Hank nervously.

Hank was stunned, wondering what Ethan was doing when he just came back, and what the hell Gene was doing. He didn't say anything, but took out a few cigarettes from the cigarette case and scattered them.

"Click."

Ethan turned the lighter, and the flames licked the tobacco. The smoke swirled in his lungs, and then he slowly exhaled it.

"This is money owed to the casino by Gene's father."

Worried that Gene would say something wrong, Ethan decided to explain himself: "The casino was seized, and the evidence of the debt was obtained by Edwin."

"He threatened Jean to collect dirty information about you, otherwise he would bring Jean's father's criminal record to the immigration bureau, and Jean would lose his job."

"Gene told Edwin the whereabouts of the last bank robbery."

"Not only that, Edwin asked Gene to install a bug in your office. Gene doesn't want to do this and is stalling for time."

"Edwin threatened to kill Gene if he didn't do what he did."

After saying these words, Hank's happy face turned gloomy. It was so early in the morning, and he didn't expect such a big shock.

Seeing him like this, Ethan finally regained his balance.

We were having a great time last night, but a big melon was shoved into our mouth. Hank was caught off guard, just like himself.

"What did you reveal to him about me?"

Hank looked at Gene with an unkind expression and cold eyes.

"nothing."

Sweat broke out on Jean's forehead, and he explained stammeringly: "Only things that others can easily find out, as well as the location of our intelligence team's operations, and some details."

"He threatened me, threatened my family."

Gene shifted his gaze, not daring to look directly at Hank: "I have no choice, but he didn't get anything important."

"Who do you work for?"

Hank crushed the cigarette butt in the ashtray and slammed his palm on the table.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, the ashtray shook several times, and the cigarette butts inside shook off the table.

He shouted again: "Tell me, which department are you from?"

How much time had passed since the bank robbery, and now he came to confess that Hank was extremely disappointed in Gene. No matter what job he was doing, he would never tolerate moles.

Sumner was kicked out by himself because of this incident.

Thinking of this, Hank clenched his fists.

"I work for you." Gene raised his head and said shyly: "I'm from the intelligence team."

"But I can't help it." There were tears in his eyes: "My family has gone bankrupt and is saddled with a huge debt. I can no longer bear to see my family leave."

"Why didn't you come and tell me earlier."

Hank slammed the table hard again and roared: "Because of the threat from that motherfucker Edwin?"

"There's no one out there, me, Ethan, who hasn't been threatened, that's part of our job."

"Antonio's sons have been kidnapped. Has he compromised?"

After speaking, Gene's face turned red.

He closed his eyes, really not knowing what to say.

"damn it."

Hank patted the table and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case.

He lit it excitedly and took a few puffs. Several people puffed away the smoke. The small office was filled with smoke, but the large hall outside was quiet. They were obviously frightened by the movement inside.

There was another reason why Hank was so excited.

In fact, he had always been in a false relationship with Edwin, and he also gave that bastard a share of the protection money collected from the streets.

Unexpectedly, that man had been planning to put himself in jail.

Now even Jean was instigated to rebel, which made him feel frightened.

He usually does some illegal operations, secretly investigating someone, etc., including the previous video of Justin dumping his body, it is Gene who cleans up the mess. If these things are known to Edwin, he will be delaminated even if he dies. Skin.

"Justin?"

Hank thought of this and quickly looked at Gene.

"Don't worry, I told him that I didn't tell him anything important." When Gene said this, his tone was very firm.

After staring into his eyes for a while, Hank reluctantly believed that he was telling the truth.

In the current situation, Edwin is obviously trying to destroy himself. If he knew about Justin's incident, he would no longer be able to sit in the office.

"what's your plan?"

Hank looked at Ethan, thinking about countermeasures.

Since Ethan brought someone in, he must have wanted to help.

Even though he was angry, and even though Gene confessed to him too late, he was still a member of the intelligence team and had helped him a lot, and Hank would not watch him die.

"That old friend of yours, Jimi."

Ethan flicked off the cigarette ashes: "Can you ask him to help contact the casino?"

"Let's talk to those people and cancel the gambling debt first."

"Okay." Hank took out his cell phone and looked at Gene angrily. After getting the name of the casino, he made a call.

After some communication, he hung up the phone:

"He's from Huaqing."

"Zhan Mi said that their leader likes to have morning tea at Fulong Restaurant. We can go and find him now."

He did not leave in a hurry, but continued to ask:

"Edwin, what are your ideas?"

Ethan scratched his head. The treatment plan given by the psychiatrist yesterday was good. After relaxing, he slept until dawn.

In this case, he didn't want to see blood so soon, so he had to take it slow at least.

"He likes threats." Ethan curled his lips and said:

"Then why don't we threaten him too? Besides, he's tricked you, don't you want to take revenge?"

"Well, that makes sense." Hank nodded and said in a hoarse voice:

"Let him know the consequences of provoking me."

"Over the years, there have been many people who have tried to bite me, and none of them have had their teeth broken."