Hood put his phone away and started the vehicle.

Despite being very interested in the money inside, there is nothing to be done about it until Jaber arrives.

Ethan flicked off his cigarette butt: "I don't think Colonel Stowe was telling the truth just now. ”

Hood had a new goal, and his brain was unusually clear: "Of course he didn't tell the truth, he brought so many departments out, just to make us troublesome and stop caring about his affairs." ”

"What's in it for him?" Ethan was puzzled.

"There is no good and no harm." Hood said with disdain in his eyes:

"Do you believe it, this matter will definitely be suppressed by him, nothing will happen, and there will be no department to investigate."

"As for why, I think you should understand."

Ethan smiled and shook his head, he didn't want to understand all this.

In the evening, in the Chino tribal settlement, inside a villa.

A big-nosed Indian man of about fifty years of age sat on a large leather single sofa, and even indoors, he wore a felt hat on his head.

He bit the pipe in his hand and looked at the other side, his eyes unusually sharp.

A ring encrusted with a sapphire is worn on the hand, tapping lightly on the armrest of the sofa.

Sitting across from him was none other than Cheton Ritstone, and behind Cheton stood several men, all with guns in their hands.

The man in the felt hat was none other than George Hunter.

He had previously failed to remove Alex from office because of Procott's coercion.

After thinking about the pain, he felt that it was because he did not master the force, so that he was easily at the mercy of Procott.

So George and the most powerful Red Bone Gang in the tribe fell in love, one side had money, the other side had people, and they hit it off.

Originally, George had almost gathered the Red Bone Gang, but he didn't expect to suddenly kill a Cheton, and under his strong influence, the Red Bone Gang people quickly moved closer to Cheton.

The two sides have changed from a subsidiary relationship to a cooperative relationship.

Today's arms robbery is the news that Hunter provided to the Red Bones, who originally thought that they were just running over a military truck, looting things and leaving.

Unexpectedly, Cheton was so bold as to kill the three marines directly, and when he heard the news, Hunter smashed several of his beloved porcelain.

In his opinion, Cheton was a barbarian.

George took a few puffs of his cigarette and said dissatisfiedly:

"Why are you killing those white GIs, it's going to get us in a big problem."

Cheton looked at the old guy with disdain: "George, I don't have to worry about how I do things, as long as the purpose can be achieved." ”

George bit his cigarette holder and waved his hand helplessly:

"Forget it, you should be careful during this time, if a federal department comes to your door, I will notify you in advance."

"Also, now that Nora and Thompson are pressing harder and harder, we can't rule out the possibility that they can get enough votes, and if you want to get on the committee, do it."

Cheton shook his head, "I'm not going to do anything to Nora." ”

"I'll arrange for someone to warn Thompson when I go back, take him a hand, and trust him to give in."

George thought about it for a while, without Thompson's tandem, with Nora, the daughter of the daughter, he would not be able to do anything at all, and then nodded:

"Okay, hurry up."

"In addition, their actions in the past two days have also been a bit big, you arrange a few people to be here with me."

"No problem."

Cheton waved his hand, and immediately behind him stood three men with AK47s:

"With them here, you can rest assured."

George knocked on his pipe with satisfaction, he now wants to support and support, he wants someone, and the position of the chief belongs to him.

Cheton looked at the luxurious furnishings in the room, with a hint of hatred in his eyes, and got up to leave.

"I don't understand."

When Tommy got in the car, he said to Cheton, "Why are we working with this old guy, he was very arrogant when you weren't there. ”

Cheton rubbed Tommy Ritstone's head and twisted the key:

"While he is using us, I am not using him."

"As long as we successfully enter the upper echelons of the tribe, with our current strength, we can easily solve these old guys, before that, we need to understand the operation of the tribe, especially the casino."

"As long as we master the casino, we can master everything."

"Where's Nora?" Tommy had a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect you to still miss her so much." ”

Cheton glared at him, stepped on the gas throttle, and said silently, "The most beautiful woman in the tribe belongs to the most powerful warriors." ”

"When the time comes, I will become the chief, and she will be the chief's wife."

As night fell, a motorcycle was speeding on the highway.

The person who drove the motorcycle was none other than Ethan.

What happened today gave him a sense of crisis, and the Red Bones snatched so many guns that he had to suspect that George Hunter was the ghost.

After communicating with Nora in the afternoon, he decided to strike first and nip the danger in the cradle.

Nora was having dinner with Thompson and several other members of the tribe to create an alibi.

He hasn't been in front of him since he talked to Thompson before, and when he needs to do it, he does it secretly, and this time it's the same.

It didn't take long for him to come to the place Thompson had told him to be.

From afar, the lights were turned off, and the motorcycle slid in the darkness like a ghost.

The inside of the settlement is really sparsely populated, the infrastructure is worse than the outside, and there are no street lights on the outskirts of the town, let alone in the settlement.

Rich people like to find a quiet place to live by themselves, which is also convenient for Ethan.

Looking at the brightly lit houses in the distance, Ethan pushed the motorcycle into the woods on the side of the road and parked behind a bush.

Taking off his helmet, he put on his black hood with cold eyes and walked forward.

After walking for one or two hundred meters, looking at the villa next to him, he squatted behind the bushes and put the Beretta M9 in his hand with a muffler.

I don't know how many people are inside, I can only see one step at a time.

Follow the tall fence and walk to the back of the villa.

Looking at the red brick fence three or four meters high, and the big trees more than ten meters high next to it, Ethan shook his head.

The thick branches have penetrated deep into the wall, and it is estimated that they can provide shade and protection from the sun during the day, which is picturesque, but this is almost zero for safety protection.

It was easy to climb up the tree and follow the thick branches to the fence.

Ethan crouched against the fence and watched the movement inside the room.

A three-storey villa, with a lawn in front and a swimming pool in the back, is like heaven and earth compared to the ordinary aborigines who live in cars and board houses.

In the front yard, there were two armed guards.

It's just that the quality of the guards is worrying. Sitting on two recliners facing the front door, AK rifles set aside, beer in hand.

Looking behind, a big-nosed Indian man is soaking in the outdoor jacuzzi in the backyard.

(End of chapter)