My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 410 Doing one line of love

This question is very interesting.

Teisel cursed madly in his heart, but a stiff smile appeared on his face.

Seeing that he was unwilling to speak, Ethan grabbed his ring finger and little finger, and pulled back: "Let me ask this too, my friend, do you think you need protection?"

"need."

Feeling that his fingers were about to be torn off, Teisel nodded violently, sweat falling off.

"Very well, I like your answer."

Ethan let go of his hand with a smile, and a stream of blood flowed from his fingers.

"We are friends now, you can treat us to a meal with this money, is there any problem?" Ethan patted his clothes and found the five thousand dollars from him:

"Of course I have no objection." The matter has come to this point, and Teisel has also accepted his fate.

The other party is even more hooligan than himself, what can he do.

"That's fine."

Hank took out his business card from his pocket and stuffed it into his jacket pocket: "Take this, we will keep in touch in the future."

"Protect your fees, follow the rules."

"If you have any trouble, you call me, I can solve it, and try my best to help you solve it."

Teisel nodded, he had no choice but to spend money to save his life.

Although he doesn't need the damn protection.

Ethan grabbed his collar with both hands and said with a smile:

"I hope you are a person who keeps your promises. Don't think that we will have nothing to do with you after you get away."

"If you dare to play any tricks, next time I will be the only one to find you."

"I promise, you don't want to see me go to you alone."

To mobilize people to do this once, of course, he won't let De Antoni go and finish the job, that would be a waste of time.

If you don't make some money, it's worth the toss in the middle of the night.

Tessel nodded hurriedly, not daring to have any thoughts.

The few people in front of him are more terrifying than the other, and there are such policemen who are more gangsters than gangsters, and he feels extremely wronged.

Throw the key to the handcuffs to Orlinski, let him take Teisel with him, and let him go anywhere.

Now this place cannot be exposed.

This time, Teisel obediently got into the trunk, and before lying down, he forced a smile to Ethan and Hank.

After the Camry left, Ethan returned to the chair and sat down.

He threw the wad of money on the table, took out a tissue, and carefully wiped away the blood under his fingernails.

"It won't be long before you make a name for yourself in Chicago."

Hank picked up the wad of money and took out half of it: "You and Olinsky each have half, I won't take this money, I will pass it on to him."

"Thank you."

Ethan was also polite, and put the half of the money into his pocket: "The name is nothing, I like to keep a low profile and be honest."

"Now I know you better."

Hank laughed and held up the beer bottle.

"boom."

The wine bottles collided and made a crisp sound.

The matter was settled, and Hank drank a bottle of beer, and he didn't stay long.

Driving along the riverside road, the night wind is blowing.

Although it was almost one o'clock now, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Looking at the sign on the steering wheel, thinking of the title of Emperor Yuhuang, he raised his eyebrows, turned the steering wheel and drove towards Chinatown.

He randomly found a massage shop with a Chinese signboard, and after more than an hour, he walked out of the shop feeling relaxed.

When I was about to get in the car, I seemed to see a familiar figure on the corner of the street in the distance.

When I looked closely, the person disappeared again.

Ethan hurriedly got into the car and drove the car over.

With the windows down, there are more than a dozen street girls here and there here and there, all dressed up coquettishly, and the smell of inferior perfume is poured into the car.

"Hey, want to have fun?"

Seeing the vehicle driving slowly, he walked over wearing a sky-high black pearl:
"It only costs $150 to do it."

Ethan stopped the car, ignored her, and quickly glanced around.

"Hey."

The street girl lying on the car window shouted at him dissatisfied: "I'm talking to you, what are you looking at?"

Not finding the person he was looking for, Ethan wondered if he had misread it.

He turned the steering wheel and was about to leave.

"boom."

Heizhu also had a bad temper, she kicked the car door hard: "Josh, someone here is looking for trouble."

After the voice fell, a few old blacks emerged from the alley beside him.

"Yo, what happened."

Damn, with this temper, how do you do business.

This is a new car he just drove, Ethan pulls on the handbrake distressedly, and opens the door.

"White boy, I'm talking to you."

The first old black opened the corner of his clothes, revealing the [-] inside: "You come here to make trouble, and you don't even ask whose territory it is."

"is it?"

Ethan also opened the corner of his clothes, and asked with a cold face: "Please tell me, whose territory is this?"

"What are you still doing in a daze, kick this damn Fuck's ass." Hei Zhuzhu walked over with his butt twisted, and said cursingly.

"Snapped."

Old Hei, who was wearing a gold chain, slapped him across the face: "Be quiet, you bitch."

Hei Zhuzhu was stunned and covered her face in disbelief.

When she saw the police badge hanging on Ethan's waist, she tightly covered her mouth again.

"Officer, sorry."

Old Hei with the gold chain looked at Ethan in a hurry, wanting to say something.

"Shut up for me too."

Ethan reached out and nodded him, and said unceremoniously:

"It's not a police officer, it's a police detective. Don't try to run away, just stand still for me."

Hearing that it was a police detective, Jinlian Hei gave Heizhu a helpless look, and stood obediently.

A police officer might have nothing to do with him, but it is useless to run when facing a police detective. The servants behind him also understood this truth and stood there with ugly faces.

The street girls not far away sensed something was wrong and hurried away.

This kind of distribution vehicle has bulletproof material on the front door, so it won't be damaged, except for a little paint peeling off.

Ethan checked that everything was fine, he thought for a while, and walked up to Jinlian Laohei: "Answer me a question, is there a woman named Miranda here?"

"Miranda?"

Jinlian Laohei shook his head: "I don't have any girls under me with that name."

"If I find out you're lying to me."

Ethan stretched out his hand, helped him tidy up his clothes, and took away Old Hei's .[-] by the way: "I will destroy you."

He aimed his gun at his little brother.

A trace of cold sweat broke out on Jinlian Laohei's forehead: "I promise, I didn't lie to you."

"Ok."

Ethan directly confiscated the .[-] and put it in his pocket: "Now let's talk about my car, what should I do?"

"We are willing to pay compensation."

Jinlian Laohei frowned and took out a handful of cash from his pocket. He reluctantly handed over the money in his hand: "This is all the cash on me."

"Do you really think I'm blackmailing you?"

"Am I that kind of person?" Ethan reached out and took all the money away, then patted his chest.

"How can you have such a service attitude today?"

"You have to love your line of business, teach your girls well, don't lose your temper with customers at every turn, understand?"

"clear."

Brother Jinlian felt ashamed for a while, and actually asked Tiaozi to teach him how to do business.

"get out."

Ethan waved away.

After those people left in a hurry, he looked around again.

After some commotion, all the girls standing on the street corner hid, he shook his head and turned to get in the car.

The Cadillac roared forward, and when passing a river, a black shadow flew out of the car, splashing a cloud of water.

[-] spun a few times and slowly sank to the bottom of the river.

(End of this chapter)