Livira had no choice but to turn the wheel and drive in the direction of her home.

She didn't want to give up struggling, and said to Ethan with a sincere face: "I believe what you said, if you go back with me, I will apply to the bureau for witness protection." ”

"That way, your safety is more assured, and we can bring those responsible for this to justice."

"No, you don't believe it."

Ethan said to him, "You're just trying to get out of trouble. ”

Seeing that the other party was not in the oil and salt, Liviera gritted her teeth and released her anger on the accelerator.

Ten minutes later, the car came to a single-family house.

The house has only one floor and is surrounded by a ring of landscape wood, which is also the residence of the ordinary middle class.

It's a little better than a normal apartment, but it's much worse than the rich area.

Livira pressed the key and opened the garage door.

Under Ethan's command, the silver BMW slowly drove into the garage.

After turning on the radar and making sure it was empty, Ethan opened the door and carefully stepped out of the car.

Livira wanted to resist, but couldn't find a chance.

In a trance, she seemed to feel that the other party was the policeman, and he was the kind who did things without leaking.

Entering the house through the side door of the garage came to the kitchen.

Liviera stepped back with her hands held in the air, and behind the TV, she hid a gun.

"Stop."

Just as she was about to get close to the TV, she was stopped by Ethan.

At Ethan's command, Liviera gritted her teeth and went to the bedroom, where Ethan used her two handcuffs to hold her firmly to the sturdy bedpost.

Not only that, but Ethan also found a few pieces of clothing, tied her feet as well, and tied her mouth tightly with a towel.

Libriela's eyes went from fire-breathing to horrified, especially when she saw Ethan take off her t-shirt.

"Please, I'm not that pervert."

Ethan wiped the blood from his shoulder with his T-shirt and grinned, "I think you must have an emergency medical kit at home, right?" ”

Seeing that the resistance was ineffective, Livira had to obediently cooperate.

She glanced up at the cabinet next to her, glaring at Ethan with a warning look.

Pull open the cabinet, and the aroma is fragrant.

Ethan knew why she was looking at herself like that, and next to the medical box was a half-drawer of neatly folded underwear.

He's not a pervert either, and he simply takes out the medical kit.

After struggling to bandage himself, he thought of something, and quickly picked up the phone and dialed out.

Letty quickly connected: "I'm on my way back." ”

"Don't go back."

Ethan threw the gauze into the medical kit: "Your home is not as safe as you think. ”

"What do you mean?"

Letty suddenly had a bad premonition, and hurriedly asked, "Someone came to the door?" ”

"That's right." Ethan glanced at Liviera:

"Not only friends with USCIS, but another group of people, probably Michael Booth's people."

"Your home was just blown up by a C4, I'm so sorry."

Letty scolded angrily, "Shet, these bastards. ”

After she calmed down, she hurriedly asked, "Where are you, are you safe?" ”

Ethan looked left and right, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"It's in Agent Liviera's house, and it's pretty safe now."

"Walter?"

Letty was shocked and asked, "You're not going to kill her, are you?" ”

"Come on, I'm not like that."

Ethan straightened the gauze on his shoulder: "Agent Liviera and I are friends now. ”

"I'm just warning you, maybe there's someone watching you over there."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Liviera rolled her eyes.

Letty's voice continued to sound: "I know, where are you, I'll go look for you now." ”

"Wait a minute."

Ethan pulled away the towel tied to Liviera's mouth, removed the small towel inside, and handed the phone over.

"Phew."

Livira spit the hair out of her mouth and looked at Ethan with an unhappy expression.

"Don't you want to know the truth?"

Ethan leaned his phone closer: "You cooperate with me, I will give you the truth." ”

Livira pursed her lips and hesitated for a moment, but still gave the address of her home.

"Bring me a plain black suit."

Ethan explained a few more words and hung up.

He hesitated and sat down on the edge of the bed: "I'm not Mexican, I'm American." ”

"Whether you believe it or not, what I'm going to tell you next is the truth."

"I smuggled back to the United States from Mexico because of a little personal matter, and after crossing the border, I met a group of mysterious people."

"They hunt smugglers as animals, the elderly, women, children, all of them."

"I was a survivor of an attack, and besides me, more than twenty people, all murdered, like animals."

Liviera's gaze gradually softened, and she asked puzzledly:

"But why?"

"I don't know."

Ethan spread his hands: "I've been tracking down the truth of the matter for the past two days. ”

"Didn't I leave just yesterday after meeting you at the food truck?"

"That's right."

Livira nodded, indicating that she was impressed.

Ethan continued: "Just across the street from Street Park, I met Michael Booth. ”

"Of course, I only found out who he is today."

"He approached me and said he would give me $300,000 and pay 50,000 in advance, and I would injure the senator's arm as a response to the hardline issue of Mexican labor."

"I refused at the time, but from his mouth, I knew that he knew something about the people who hunted stowaways."

"So you want to help him out in exchange for information."

Liviera is not stupid to be an agent, and she quickly guesses Ethan's thoughts.

"Yes." Ethan nodded:

"For the sake of more than 20 lives, just hurting the senator's arm, I think it's a good deal."

"Unexpectedly, when I acted according to the plan, Booth's men were the first to act."

Liviera's eyes flashed: "They're afraid you'll miss." ”

"Yes, you know what is going on, this is the truth you want, it's all the means of politicians."

Liviera's breathing became heavier and she swallowed.

Ethan noticed the change in her expression, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Are you scared?" ”

"I said, you can't bear the truth of the matter."

"You want to catch the murderer behind the senator's assassination, he's in the hospital, you can do whatever you want."

"I'm afraid that before you do it, your boss will rip off your uniform."

There are only two senators in a state in the United States, and the term of office is six years, two years longer than the president, and the term is indefinite, and those who are capable and influential can be re-elected forever.

This is the real power of the United States, the top boss.

Even if John McLaughlin is forced to the point of trying to be re-elected, this kind of powerful person is not something that a small USCIS agent can provoke.

(End of chapter)