221 Chills in the back
Ethan quickly flipped through the papers, silently calculating in his heart.
"Smack."
He closed the folder and slapped his hand hard, drawing everyone's attention.
"Guys."
Ethan held up the folder: "I have found something here. ”
Several other people, including Hood, stopped what they were doing and looked at Ethan.
He stood up, swept all the pistols on the table aside, and spread out the folders:
"Here's information about the Kino Moon Casino, take a look."
Several people all gathered around and looked at the information on it.
The documents inside are detailed enough to list the turnover of each slot machine in Chino Month, and all of them are about the casino's income and expenditure data.
"What kind of surprise is this?" Brock asked, puzzled.
"This is something that might bring us Plan B." Ethan tapped the document bag hard:
"Don't forget, although there is no evidence, everyone knows who blew up the new casino in Chino Moon."
"Now find this document from Procott's secret room, and prove that he has now extended his tentacles into the Kino Moon Casino."
"It's not clear how Proctor did it, but it's easy to deduce that this is definitely not what our new chief wants to see."
Ethan stretched out his arm and patted Emmett on the shoulder: "If you were Alex, if something like this happened, would you have a problem with Procott?" ”
Emmett thought for a moment and nodded.
Ethan looked at Hood again: "That's right, if there is a chance, I don't think Alex will take the opportunity to step on Procott." ”
Hood grabbed the folder and looked at it carefully for a while, then a smile grew on his face:
"Ethan, I'll go to the casino with you in the evening, and I'll meet Alex for a while, and see if he's brave enough to attack Procott."
No matter what, they won't have anything to lose.
If Alex dares to backstab, I believe he will have more evidence of Procott's crime.
Thinking of this, everyone became excited and sped up the counting.
As night fell, they had finally counted all the weapons they had brought back from Procot's chamber.
Ethan and Hood had something to do later, so they went to the nearby Miles Restaurant to grab a bite to eat, and drove straight to the Chino Moon Casino.
The last time they came here, the two of them had a big fight in this place.
At that time, it was to repay Procott's favor and rescue the kidnapped Rebecca.
After this, Ethan and Daria also visited the Chino Moon Casino, only to find out that both he and Hood had been listed as persona non grata by Alex.
This time, they put on police uniforms and badges and appeared generously at the door of the casino.
The security personnel did not dare to expel the two of them directly, so they could only stop them, and the other person walked to the side with a walkie-talkie.
It didn't take long for the tall security personnel to come over with a serious face:
"Mr. Alex has agreed to meet you, come with me."
This person is a little familiar, as if the last time he came over, he took the initiative to ask Hood to punch him.
Ethan smiled at him, the black suit pretending not to see, his eyes wandering.
They followed the black suit all the way inside, and bypassed the gambling hall in the middle, after all, the suit they were wearing would affect their business if they appeared inside.
Soon arriving at Alex's office, the black suit reached for the door open, and then turned to leave.
Ethan and Hood walked straight in, and Alex was sitting in a large leather office chair, a cigar in one hand and a silver revolver on the table with the other.
Behind Alex, there were also two burly security guards, also wearing cheap black suits, with their hands in front of them, each holding a Glock.
Alex glanced at the two of them, his fingers continuing to turn the short revolver on the table:
"I don't remember having any friendship with you, do you have anything to do with me?"
Knowing that the last time they came over, they didn't have a very pleasant quarrel with Alex, so the two of them untied the duty belt on their waists and put all their weapons and equipment on the sofa next to them as they had agreed in advance.
Hood spread his hands: "Now the initiative is yours, can we talk privately?" ”
Somewhat surprised by their movements, Alex waved his hand, and the two security guards behind him immediately walked out of the room.
"Sheriff."
Alex said hello to Hood, then looked at Ethan, "You're Ethan, right?" ”
"That's right."
Alex tapped the handle of the gun lightly: "I don't know what you're looking for me?" ”
"There's no malice anyway." Hood shook the blue folder in his hand:
"Do you mind if we sit down?"
"Of course I don't mind." Alex shrugged.
Ethan pulled out his chair: "Mr. Langcid, I don't know if you have heard that our Banshee Town Police Department arrested Kai Proct today on charges of illegal possession of a firearm. ”
"Of course, it's a small town."
Alex's face was silent, but his heart was happy.
That's why he agreed to meet with Hood.
Procout's capture was the happiest thing he had since he became a chieftain, and he couldn't wait to pour a glass of wine for the two people in front of him.
It's just that he also knows that Procott is very likely to get away with it, after all, it's not the first time that person has experienced this kind of thing.
Alex simply tossed the revolver aside and stopped intimidating what he thought.
He noticed the folder in Hood's hand and took the initiative to ask:
"Does this have anything to do with me?"
Now it's time to come and woo Alex, and if you can't scare him, Hood said directly:
"Based on the evidence we have so far, it has nothing to do with you."
He pulled out his chair and sat down, tossing the blue folder in his hand to Alex:
"But I have something here, I want you to take a look, this is what we found in Procott's basement today, maybe you will be interested."
Alex looked at the two of them and flipped through the folder in confusion.
Unlike Ethan's reaction today, Alex's face turned blue as he kept flipping through it.
As the chief of the Chino tribe and the helmsman of the Chino Moon, he took a few casual glances and knew that all the data listed on it were the data of his own casino.
Sure enough, Procott's ambition didn't stop there, and if he was content with a five-percent stake, how could he probe the casino so closely.
The level of detail in the above data made Alex feel a chill down his back.
Ethan and Hood lit their cigarettes and waited quietly for Alex to flip through the materials in their hands.
For more than ten minutes, Alex didn't miss a single word, and read all the data collected by Procott.
He closed the folder, tossed it aside, and looked at Hood in silence.
(End of chapter)