My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"I didn't know it was you."

Rebecca stammered in explanation: "Please believe me, I really don't know."

"Okay, I accept this explanation." Ethan nodded solemnly: "I am just an invisible partner, not many people know about it."

"Now I understand you didn't mean it, but two of my men died."

It's not enough to beat them up, they need to be held accountable.

If you talk to her in an easy-to-negotiate manner, it will be very troublesome, and there will be a lot of wrangling in the middle. But as soon as you hold someone accountable, the other party will subconsciously feel that they have done something wrong.

"I've killed more than a dozen people." Rebecca was a little crazy.

"Please, you were the one who made the move first." Ethan said with a solemn face, "I'm just giving it back. You know this very well. If it were you, you would make the same choice."

"Of course, I didn't know he was yours, otherwise I would have said hello to you first."

"Feel sorry."

Rebecca grabbed her hand hard and looked at Ethan helplessly: "No wonder you don't want to do this to me. It turns out you already have a big gold mine in your hand."

"It has nothing to do with money, I will never get involved in the flour business." Ethan sighed softly and continued:

"Look, no matter what, you're my friend."

"Let's forget about this matter."

"In the future, I don't want to see the white supremacists attack Chino Casino again. You know my abilities and what I can do."

"This time, for your sake, I won't pursue it any further."

It's a slap in the face, but it's also telling the truth.

Rebecca gritted her teeth and looked at Ethan, feeling discouraged. She wanted to bite off the fat, but she didn't expect that she bit a piece of steel.

Ethan has always established a very tough image in her heart.

She knew very well what the other party was capable of.

She also knew that she would never be able to please Ethan. The most important thing was that she did not want to conflict with Ethan. She had very few friends, only this one.

Those few people could only die in vain.

"Thank you." She released her clenched fists and shook her head: "I will tell you to go down and I will not touch anyone from Chino Casino again."

Ethan nodded and opened his hands slightly.

Rebecca, however, stepped back, taking one step, then two steps, and slowly disappeared into the shadow of the light.

Big Apple, New York.

It is now two o'clock in the morning, and the city that never sleeps is still brilliant.

The last time I came here was the last time.

After turning out of the drive-in restaurant, the car stopped on the side of the road, and there was a sound of gnawing inside. Ethan had been speeding all the way to New York while pressing the speed limit.

At this time, they were already hungry.

He took a big bite of the three-layer beef burger to relieve the pressure in his stomach, and then took a sip of strong coffee.

After all this tossing and going, he also felt a little sleepy.

"Listen, we have no law enforcement power here, we can only assist." After Ethan woke up, he explained to Rusek and the others:

"I've already contacted the person responsible for doing it, and we'll just bring them back to Chicago when the time comes."

"clear."

"no problem."

Rusek asked curiously: "Who did it?"

He also knew why he couldn't take action. When the Chicago police arrest people in New York, it would be better if no one is injured. As long as someone is injured or killed, they will definitely get into trouble.

Before setting off, Ethan's original plan was to kill Hector with one shot.

But Hank gave up on this idea. They needed to bring the people back to Chicago and let Hector face trial in court. This would truly bring comfort to the families of the dead police officers.

Letting Hector die quietly would not solve any problems.

"FBI."

Ethan took a big bite of the burger and revealed the answer to the question.

This is a federal felony, and they have the right to take action.

Let them take the credit for arresting people. All I need to do is bring them back to Chicago.

With old acquaintances around, everything is easy to discuss.

After several people finished eating, Ethan continued to start the vehicle and soon arrived near the New York branch of the FBI.

At the corner of the street, two Chevrolet Suburbans were parked.

Far away, he saw a pale face, and Ethan quickly slowed down the car.

Phillips, an old acquaintance, was leaning against a car.

Holding a cigarette in his hand, bursts of white mist came out.

The vehicle stopped, and Ethan walked forward with the two people, smiling and saying hello: "Special Agent Phillips, long time no see."

Five people got out of the two Saab cars, cheering and cheering.

"Detective Morgan."

Phillips' nasolabial folds became more serious. He shook hands with Ethan cheerfully: "Listen to Hank, you did a good job in Chicago."

"Okay."

Ethan looked at the tough people behind Phillips, then looked at Saboban next to him, and made a joke: "Don't you know how to change the car model?"

"Anyone with experience will know at a glance that there is a group of FBI sitting here."

"You mean you are very experienced?" A man with short blond hair standing behind Phillips took over with a chuckle.

Not only Ethan, but Rusek and Atwater's expressions also became stiff.

Anyone can hear what this means.

After all, we are all peers.

Do you want to make fun of people maliciously right from the start? This is not giving you any face.

Ethan put away his smile and looked at Phillips.

Others didn't know that Phillips was still unaware of the situation of the guy in front of him. He trembled in his heart, then turned around and shouted sternly: "Zaki, apologize to me right away."

Seeing the smiles on the faces of the three Chicago police officers disappear instantly, several people following Phillips immediately felt something was wrong.

Although Zaki usually speaks poorly, what he just said was indeed a bit excessive.

"fine."

Ethan waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm really sorry to trouble you to go out so late at night."

It was okay not to smile, but this smile made Phillips panic.

He stared at Zaki coldly and began to think about some things in his mind. It seemed that he usually beat less.

"Feel sorry."

Unable to bear the sight of Phillips, Zaki quickly apologized.

While he was happily doing things with his little lover, Fei Ti sneaked over to work the night shift. He was very angry and wanted to show off to these Chicago police officers.

Unexpectedly, Phillips' reaction was so big.

"It's okay." Ethan shrugged and immediately changed the subject: "Should we leave now or what?"

"News about Hector." Phillips asked quickly:

"Is it reliable?"

"Absolutely reliable."

Ethan nodded, if he was not reliable, he would have to trick Jabber tonight.

"Okay." Phillips waved:

"Go and arrest people now, finish the work early, and get off work early."

Everyone got in the car one after another, and the two Saabs followed the Range Rover and drove quickly towards Harlem. (End of chapter)