The red food truck came to a halt with a sharp brake.

"Is that you?"

Letty leaned out of the window and looked at him in amazement:

"Get in the car."

Ethan is dressed like this now, and if he hadn't seen him up close, he wouldn't have recognized it at all.

Yesterday I was like a bum, but today after changing into a neat and refreshing outfit, it is like a different person.

Ethan had nowhere to go now, so he walked briskly into the food truck.

Once he was seated in the passenger seat, Letty quickly started the car, while looking at him from time to time.

"Don't you know me?"

Ethan took off his sunglasses and tossed them aside.

"I really don't know, at least I don't know your name yet." Letty held out her hand.

"Ethan Morgan."

The two shook hands, and the food truck was skillfully steered by her, speeding down the street.

"Isn't your place of work in the middle of the street park?"

Ethan looked in the rearview mirror to make sure no one was following, and turned around: "Why did you come here?" ”

"It's not because of you."

Letty glanced at him: "Congratulations, Mr. Mysterious, you are all in the news emergency channel now." ”

"Good thing you're not that stupid, remember to put on your mask."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't be the only one coming to you now."

Ethan smiled bitterly, took out a cigarette and lit it: "It's not just you looking for me. ”

Letty was puzzled: "What do you mean?" ”

Ethan slowly exhaled the smoke and said in a deep voice:

"Yesterday after I left with you, I met a man with a goatee on the side of the street."

As the vehicle moved, Ethan also told everything he had encountered.

Letty finally knows why he suddenly ran to assassinate the senator, all in search of clues to the stowaway's being hunted.

"So, you're being framed."

She shook her head, "You're not safe right now, and if that goatee man had that much energy, he should hunt you down all over the city." ”

"It's okay, just find a place to put me in the car."

As long as it doesn't alarm the law enforcement agencies, the others, Ethan doesn't care at all.

"What do you think I'm for?"

Letty turned the steering wheel and drove to the outskirts of the city: "I'll take you to a safe place, at this time, you need to calm down first." ”

"Since the goatee man can tell the details of those people, it proves that he also has a certain relationship."

"Let's find the goatee man first, and then decide what to do next."

Just then, Ethan's cell phone rang.

"I'm sorry."

Ethan picked up his phone, nodded to Letty, and pressed answer.

"Mess with Farke, Senator?"

Jabber's voice came out of the phone excitedly, but only excitedly, not afraid.

"That's right."

There was no way to avoid Letty now, and he asked directly:

"How's it going?"

"It's all said, it's a little meaning."

There was a crackling keyboard tapping sound from across the earpiece, and Jaber said unhurriedly:

"This level of network protection can be solved by elementary school students, and I am destroying the surveillance data."

"Can you toss a little more, though?"

"Now the Internet is full of news reports on this matter, God, now the crowd is angry, this senator must be re-elected."

"Originally, he was behind in the polls, but with your help, the election is now rising all the way."

"Yes, yes, he's a lucky bastard."

Ethan was so confused now that he didn't have the heart to make small talk with him: "I won't tell you yet, I remember to keep the phone open." ”

Hanging up, he shrugged his shoulders at Letty:

"It's a friend of mine who helps with the tail sweep."

Letty's eyes flashed: "Now it seems that you are not an ordinary person. ”

Ethan closed the window and said with a smile:

"You're not ordinary."

Not long after, the food truck stopped in front of a small wooden house, the exterior of which was mottled and the blue patent leather turned gray.

"It's where I live, it's safe, no one can find it."

Letty walked up the wooden steps, took out the key and opened the door and walked in: "Those people must be looking for you everywhere, you should take shelter from the limelight here." ”

Inside, the kitchen and living room are connected, leaving two bedrooms and bathrooms.

The room was dim and cluttered.

Curious, Ethan walked over to the wall, where there was a photo wall covered with photos.

"These are my friends."

Letty walked over and looked at the dense array of photos with a smile on her face.

Ethan dotted on the photo of one of the bald men, and through the photo, you can feel his unruly momentum, and Letty and his group photo are the most.

"Is this your boyfriend?"

"You take a rest here first, if you're hungry, there's something to eat in the fridge."

Letty didn't answer his question, but gave a general introduction to the layout of the house, and when she was done, she looked at Ethan, "I'll go out and find out the news." ”

"Don't run around, wait for my news."

"Okay, I know."

Ethan sat down on the sofa, he was unfamiliar with his life, and if he had a choice, of course he would not act rashly.

Letty didn't say anything more, and after a few words, she walked out of the cabin in a hurry.

The sun shone on the bed, and the eyelashes fluttered slightly.

A rapid ringtone broke the silence in the room, and the slender arm touched the phone, and a confused voice sounded:

"This is Liviera."

"Report where you are now." On the other end of the phone, an anxious voice came.

Livira suddenly came to her senses: "Sir, I'm on vacation at home. ”

"The vacation was over, something was wrong, someone shot Senator McLaughlin, and it is speculated that it was an illegal Mexican immigrant who did it."

"It's our remit, go out into the streets, get moving, get that guy caught."

"Yes, sir."

Livira quickly hung up the phone and lifted the quilt, revealing her graceful figure.

She took her dressing gown and put it on, walked briskly to the living room, picked up the remote control and turned it on, and tuned into the local news channel.

Inside the TV screen, a video clip is playing repeatedly.

The senator was shot, and the media's cameras turned around and quickly zoomed in on a building.

Behind the parapet wall, there stood a black-haired man holding an AR-15 and wearing a mask.

Senator McLaughlin's issue has always been aimed at Mexican illegal workers and stowaways, and the moment they saw this man, everyone naturally thought he was Mexican.

"Authorities said the suspect was extremely dangerous."

"It is suspected that this person is an illegal immigrant, and it is believed that the suspect is still carrying a weapon, if any member of the public sees this person, please contact the police immediately."

On TV, the female anchor is broadcasting the news with a serious face.

The man with the gun also froze behind the female anchor, and the picture was enlarged to give a close-up.

Liviera saw the gunman's clothes and the remote control in her hand fell on the carpet.

(End of chapter)