My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"You crazy people."

Kate said nothing, grabbed the documents and jumped out of the car.

Reggie, who had just witnessed the whole process, glanced at the people in the car and quickly followed his partner.

"Make a bet."

Matt swirled the cigar smoke twice in his mouth and slowly puffed it out: "These two children must have gone to their parents to complain."

"You guys can go too."

He turned around and whispered: "Rent two cars and wait for them outside the FBI branch building."

"Watch out Kate."

Matt leaned back: "Anyone who has unusual contact with her should be careful."

"Um."

Ethan nodded and asked Sandro to get out of the car together.

FBI Building in Phoenix.

Kate and Reggie sat on the bench in the corridor and had been waiting for more than two hours. Their body language seemed increasingly impatient.

"Da da da."

High heels tapped against the ground, slowly approaching them.

"Agent Kate."

The female secretary looked to the other side and said with a smile: "Agent Reggie, the director is free, come with me."

The two of them stood up quickly and followed the secretary forward.

"Let me make a statement first."

Reggie touched Kate's shoulder and whispered, "I'm just staying with you, and I'll deal with the director later."

"coward."

Kate rolled her eyes and squeezed the file in her hand.

The purpose of coming here this time is to persuade the director to file a case. The methods of those three people were too scary. They were completely different from Kate's training concept and the way she handled things.

Walk along the corridor and stop in front of a small conference room.

The director and his assistant were sitting inside.

After thanking the secretary, Kate and Reggie pushed open the glass door and strode in.

"I only have ten minutes."

The branch director tapped his watch and looked at the two agents sitting in front of him: "If I remember correctly, Kate, you should be working in Advisor Matt's special operations team."

"Are you done with your work?"

Kate's face turned red when she said this. It was a big taboo to report to someone above the level.

She also understood this truth, but she couldn't care so much now. She stood up again and handed over the document in her hand:

"Sir, I think you need to see this information."

The branch director looked at the document in the other person's hand and took it after a few seconds.

Under the gaze of the two people, he looked through it with an expressionless face. They were all filled with dense deposit records, which could be traced back to a few years ago.

After a minute, he closed the document.

"This is our chance."

Kate put her hands on the table and said impatiently: "Thousands and tens of thousands of cash have been deposited every day for several consecutive years. Now that we have discovered it, it is necessary to capture Diaz."

"What did Matt say?"

The branch director tapped the document with his fingers and looked at the female agent sharply.

"He said there was no chance." Kate gritted her teeth and continued: "But I think as long as we capture the person, we will be able to do something."

"Does what Matt said make sense?" The branch director adjusted his sitting position and said patiently:

"You know very well that this is not illegal for Diaz."

"Yes, we all know there's something wrong with it, but it doesn't make any sense and we can't use this against him."

It’s the same sentence, almost the same.

Kate pursed her lips and said what she thought of: "On this point, I think people from the IRS will definitely have different opinions."

"Get their people to help."

"What do you want to do?"

The assistant next to her knocked on the table and interrupted her: "What do you want to achieve?"

“What do I want to achieve?”

Kate became emotional and spread her hands:

"I just want to catch Diaz and put him in goddamn jail, not go to goddamn Mexico and fire on those goddamn cartels."

"Shet, and the damn Delta Force."

After a series of damn words, Kate pressed her hand on the table and her breathing became rapid: "I just want things to go according to the rules. Do you know how Matt and the others behave?"

"They're too out of bounds, they're too."

Kate thought for a while, nodded heavily and said, "That's crazy."

In the conference room, the atmosphere became a bit tense. The branch director and the assistant beside him remained silent and just looked at her and Reggie quietly.

Under the gaze of these two people, Kate calmed down quickly.

"Kate."

The assistant thought for a moment and then spoke first: "You and Reggie are both working on the front line. I believe you know the current situation better than we do."

"This is war, we are living through it."

“We need people like Matt who can do things without thinking outside the box.”

He slowed down his tone and said in a deep voice: "People like him can quickly find the weaknesses of monopolies and take advantage of them. Of course, they will create chaos. I understand this."

"But chaos can bring opportunities, and we can use these opportunities to better crack down on monopolists."

Kate and Reggie looked at each other, both helpless.

It seemed that his idea was not supported by the senior management, and judging from the tone, they vaguely supported Matt's approach.

"listen."

The branch director looked at Kate and patiently explained: "I know what you are worried about, but there is no need."

"I don't have the right to ask the Department of Defense to send advisors down."

"I also have no right to allow so many departments to cooperate, including the Delta you mentioned before, and the Air Force base you went to before. These are all beyond my scope of authority."

"Let me make it clearer."

Looking at the two people opposite who looked helpless, the branch director pointed his finger upward: "These decisions are not mine to make."

"If you're worried that you've crossed a line, I'm telling you you haven't."

"The boundaries don't exist at this time."

"Now."

He touched his nose and looked at the two people in front of him: "Do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood, sir."

Kate sighed softly and responded dully.

Reggie also nodded silently. He finally understood that there was no room for bargaining in this matter.

"very good."

The branch director nodded and threw the document into the trash can: "Go back and cooperate with the work. This is what you should do."

"As for Reggie."

He moved his gaze to Lao Hei: "Since you are already involved, then follow Kate so that the two of you can take care of each other."

"OK."

Reggie nodded and patted Kate on the shoulder.

This is good news, at least Kate doesn't have to fight alone, there is someone watching her back.

Kate also accepted this and reluctantly left with Reggie.

After the two left, the branch director shook his head, took out his mobile phone, and opened the address book.

After a few beeps, the call was connected.

"I'm Matt."

A deep voice sounded from the other side: "How about it, I guessed it right."

"Already appeased."

The branch director scratched his forehead and said with a headache: "You must abide by the agreement. All the credit for the seized unique products belongs to the FBI."

"Hahaha."

Matt laughed a few times and said completely nonchalantly: "This was originally an operation of your FBI. Don't you forget? I don't exist at all."

"Okay, I'll be busy first."

beep!

There was no ambiguity on the other side, and the call was immediately hung up.

"Damn CIA."

Looking at the phone in his hand, the branch director cursed.

The assistant next to him stared blankly at the ceiling, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Outside the building, at the intersection.

A blond girl wearing a cowboy hat and denim hot pants walked past the car, swaying her butt, and Ethan followed her with his eyes.

It wasn't until his back disappeared that he sighed:

"Damn, I found myself falling in love with this place."

"hehe."

Sandro's voice boomed: "How's that chick's skin?"

"Seventy points."

Ethan moved his body, picked up the sandwich placed next to him and took a bite: "Why don't they come out yet?"

The connected call is placed on the phone holder.

Sandro's car was parked on the opposite side, and the two of them crossed each other, keeping an eye on the entrance and exit of the federal building.

This kind of thing cannot be told to Kate.

When she is on guard, she will not be as effective as bait.

"Shet."

Before Sandro could reply, Ethan brushed away the beard on his mouth irritably: "Do we have to wear this damn thing?"

Not only did I rent a car, I also changed my clothes.

There was even a beard on his face.

If he wasn't an acquaintance, he wouldn't be able to recognize him unless he looked closer.

"You know the answer." Sandro lowered his cowboy hat on the opposite side: "Although those two are newcomers, they are also FBI, so be careful."

After stuffing the last bite of the sandwich into his mouth, he finally saw a familiar SUV rushing out of the parking lot.

Through the windshield, you can see that the people inside have somewhat depressed expressions.

Ethan smiled slightly, immediately started the car and followed quickly. After a while, Sandro slowly turned the steering wheel, and the two of them followed each other alternately, watching whoever came into contact with them.

At the gas station, Kate got out of the car in a hurry and bought a pack of cigarettes.

restaurant where the two stopped for dinner.

During this period, he had no contact with any outsiders.

Ethan frowned and tapped on the steering wheel. He asked Matt to delay for more than two hours. This time should be enough time for the lone dealer to realize why those people were moving so slowly.

After eating, Kate and the others came to another place.

There is a string of light bulbs hanging on the outer wall of the big bungalow, but I don't know what the place is just by looking at the sign.

But listening to the music coming from inside, it's almost like a bar.

Men and women wearing cowboy hats walked inside one after another.

There was a hint of excitement in his expression.

"okay."

Ethan found a corner to park the car on the ground outside. When he saw Kate and Reggie walking in, he grabbed his cell phone and asked: "It should be a bar inside, who of us can go in?"

"Go ahead."

Sandro's vehicle drove slowly from a distance, and he said boredly: "I'm watching from outside."

Two minutes later, Ethan opened the car door.

Paji.

One foot stepped on the muddy ground.

This environment is a bit hard to describe.

He scratched his beard, shook his head and walked inside.

A classic western American bar, with comfortable country music, a large dance floor in the middle, and many small square tables scattered around. At a glance, Kate and Reggie were sitting on a table against the wall.

Ethan retracted his gaze and found a corner farthest away from them.

On the table, there are red candle lights.

The firelight dances in the round candlelight, and together with the neon lights in the store, the atmosphere is particularly emotional.

It looks shabby on the outside, but there is something wonderful inside.

"gentlemen."

The waiter came over and asked with a smile: "What can I order?"

Ethan unexpectedly discovered that meals are also provided here.

The sandwich just now was just to satisfy his stomach. Now that he finally had something serious to eat, he immediately picked up the menu and ordered a steak for himself and a glass of whiskey.

With the help of a tip, the food was served quickly.

He took a photo of Sandro, then picked up the knife and fork with a smile, and glanced at Kate's location from time to time.

The interest of these two people was not very high at first.

However, after drinking two bottles of beer, he seemed much more relaxed and started talking and laughing.

"Um?"

When Ethan glanced at the bar, he fixed his gaze.

A white man wearing a blue plaid shirt was talking and laughing with the people around him, but he always looked at Kate from time to time, not as if he wanted to strike up a conversation, and there was no such desire in his eyes.

More of a thought, as if considering the next move.

Ethan smiled and forked a piece of beef.

The heat is good, tender and juicy.

After finishing a plate of steak, Plaid Shirt also started to take action. He greeted Reggie with ease, and then offered them a round of wine, and the three of them sat down together to chat.

While a few people were talking, a light flashed from the waist of the plaid shirt.

Ethan took a sip of wine, his eyes twinkling.

Matt's guess was indeed correct. There were indeed rats in the Phoenix City law enforcement system. As Kate and Reggie, it was natural for them to be close to people from the same system.

Going around here and there, we can talk about many things together.

If no one else approaches Kate and Reggie, it's safe to assume that Plaid is the rat sent by Diaz.

As time passed, the atmosphere in the bar became more and more intense.

On the tables over there, laughter could be heard from time to time, and the music was much more lively than before. Some people had already begun to dance to the music on the dance floor in the middle, and their movements were quite free and easy.

No matter if it looks good or not, just jump and that’s it.

After Ethan declined several invitations, he saw several people at Kate's table and ran to the dance floor to dance.

You can't tell, but Kate is quite energetic when twisting.

Perhaps because her work was not going well, she danced extra hard.

After drinking his eighth glass of whiskey, Ethan had determined that the rat sent by Diaz was the plaid shirt. They all walked out of the bar together, and no one came to contact Kate and Reggie.

"Confirm target."

After sending a text message to Sandro, Ethan put the phone away.

He came to a two-story apartment building and pulled over.

The scarlet light lit up, and Sandro leaned on the hood of a Corolla, exhaling smoke happily.

"Are you sure you want to go up?"

When Ethan got out of the car, he shrugged and said, "If we guess wrong, the next scene will be very ugly."

"Then apologize."

Ethan spread his hands and strode towards the small building next to him: "I think she will definitely forgive her."

"boom."

A gunshot came from the second floor.