Seeing that Ethan was about to put the disc into the computer, Liviera hurriedly held his hand.

"Wait a minute."

She stood up and walked to the side: "If I want to see these things, I think I need some tequila." ”

"Just bring a bottle."

Ethan said without looking up, putting the disc into the computer.

Livira brought two bullet cups and a bottle of tequila, filled the cups, and the two clinked glasses and drank them.

"Whew."

Livira exhaled wine and moved the mouse to open the file that had been read.

"Whew."

Prompted for a password, Liviera looked at Ethan.

He reached for his keyboard and typed in the same password he had been using for the day.

Press the Enter key and the access is successful.

Booth is really the kind of person who likes to use a password for all information, which is also convenient for him.

Inside the CD, there are several video files, all of which are annotated with information such as hunting records and dates.

The two words hunting on it made Ethan a little sensitive and felt that something was wrong.

Livira moves the mouse to open one of the video files.

Under the gaze of the two men, the video began to play.

Inside was a relatively dim scene, silent, and it could be seen that it was night, and the moonlight was relatively bright.

The surrounding scenery is desolate, with low bushes everywhere from.

The camera zooms in, and several people come from a distance, those people look nervous, their clothes are dirty, and they are carrying large bags of things.

"Stowaways."

The two looked at each other and continued to look inside.

After a while, the camera slowly retracted, and next to it, an old man wearing a cowboy hat appeared in the frame, he was holding a bolt-action rifle.

Under the gaze of the camera, the old man raised his rifle and aimed forward.

"Senator John McLaughlin."

Seeing the person in the camera, Liviera silently said the name of the white old man.

Before Ethan knew it, he had clenched his fists tightly, and a warm touch came, and Liviela placed her palm on his fist.

The camera pans to a woman in a red dress in front of you.

It can be seen from the curvature on her belly that this woman is pregnant, and it is a little difficult to walk.

"Welcome to America." The senator sneered and pulled the trigger.

"Bang."

The silence of the night was broken by a crisp gunshot, and a ball of blood splashed on the woman's stomach, and she fell to the ground.

Liviera's hand shook as well, and Ethan took her hand in turn.

After the gunshots rang out, the picture instantly brightened up a lot.

They were all sitting in a jeep, and after Senator McLaughlin fired a shot, the car started instantly, and the headlights lit up the wasteland in the middle of the night.

Immediately after that, there was the roar of the engine.

The screen moves quickly, chasing after the smugglers who are running for their lives, and the gunshots continue to ring.

There were screams and begs for mercy in the camera.

But the hunters showed no mercy and quickly shot all the stowaways.

The jeep sped away and soon returned to the place it had been.

Senator McLaughlin jumped out of the car, and he excitedly walked up to the woman in the red dress, knelt down on one knee, bolt-action rifle raised, and made a mighty pose.

"Booth, shoot better."

"Be sure to send the video to my lovely funders later, they'll love it."

After finishing, he waved to the side of the camera again:

"Come on, Vaughn."

"Take a picture together, you'll love it."

"Of course." A middle-aged white man in jeans and a black shirt stepped forward from the side, and the two of them took a video of the hunt showing off, one left and one right.

Ethan pressed the spacebar, and the screen froze on the face of the man in the back:

"Do you know this person?"

"I don't know."

Livira filled the tequila, picked up the bullet cup and poured it into her mouth.

The spicy liquor went straight to her throat, and only with the help of this thing could she clear her mind a little now.

She couldn't believe what she had seen, why there were such people in the world.

"Drink slowly."

Ethan patted Liviera on the back, took out his phone, and took a picture of this Vaughn, he had seen this kind of guy who didn't treat people as human beings, and had a certain immunity.

I thought it was to blackmail Booth with these things, so that he could find out the main messenger of the hunting stowaways.

Unexpectedly, the things in his hand had already clearly placed the main messenger in front of him.

Booth, this old boy, is so well hidden.

is worthy of being a politician, opening his eyes and talking nonsense, and directly fooling himself into a lame.

Now that I have this thing in my hand, this time I have to beat them to death with a bang, and I want to be re-elected as a senator, so let's dream.

Before you kill them, you have to ruin them.

Liviera put down her glass heavily, turned off the video, and continued clicking to view the other video files.

The videos in this disc are all similar to the ones just now.

In this disc alone, there are more than a dozen lives.

And it is the kind of evidence that is conclusive and cannot be denied.

One after another, they put other CDs, most of which were video files of the hunt for stowaways.

There are also some candid videos of bribes, which make Livi Ramen red-faced.

After putting in one of the discs, a dense document appeared inside, and it was finally not a video file.

"These people are really crazy."

Livira clicked on the document and looked through it carefully: "In McLaughlin's campaign fund, there is actually the sponsorship of Mexican drug lords. ”

"You come to see this person."

She clicked on the photo on the screen, which showed a Mexican man with a big nose and a black back.

"This is Rogerio Treez."

Liviera's face was solemn: "He is a well-known drug lord in Mexico, and according to unofficial statistics, more than a dozen Mexican anti-independence policemen have died under his cruel methods." ”

"Why are Mexican drug lords sponsoring the election of senators?" Ethan sensed the point and said in a deep voice:

"It's not normal."

"If it's mixed with interests, everything will be normal." Livira clicked on the next document, which was a construction diagram, and she reached out and tapped it vigorously:

"Do you remember the slogans of the senators?"

Ethan took a sip of tequila: "Build a wall to keep all the Mexican smugglers off the border?" ”

"That's right, that's just a slogan, that's the goal."

Livi stretched her hand and clicked on a few red dots on it, and sneered at the corner of her mouth: "A wall was built in order to cut off all the channels of other drug dealers, and they will secretly build several underground passages." ”

"According to the information in the document, these red dots are the locations where they built the underpass."

"As long as the wall is erected, they will monopolize the trade of exclusive products along this section of the border, and along these passages, exclusive goods will continue to pour in."

"These passages will become mountains of gold when the time comes."

(End of chapter)