The convoy drove all the way to the Four Seasons Hotel in the heart of the city.

Under the command of Belice, the Ford interceptor and the convoy separated.

Ethan drove the car into the special lane, and several people grabbed their belongings and took the special elevator to the floor where the presidential suite was located.

At his suggestion, the waiter carried the things that the staff carried.

If you don't have to, try to keep contact with other people as much as possible.

When they walked into the presidential suite, Chloe and Bellis, both of whom wanted to see Ethan's jokes, frequently fell on him.

The other party is just a small police detective with a monthly salary of several thousand, and this kind of place is very different from his usual living environment.

Even Taylor was watching him, and the guy was dragging along the way.

I have to say that she also wants to see Ethan's ugly appearance.

To their surprise, the little detective was at ease and did not feel uncomfortable at all.

To put it bluntly, this is a very luxurious large suite, no big deal, compared to your own residence, it is even worse.

However, when he stood next to the glass curtain wall and watched the night view of the city outside, he was slightly shocked.

Overlooking the traffic below, it gives a feeling of high spirits.

Seeing that he looked accustomed to it, several women were deeply bored, and immediately arranged a place to live.

Taylor, the master bedroom, was in charge, and there were four more rooms, one each claimed by the agent and the assistant, and Ethan chose the one closest to the door.

Regardless of the three women in the busy, Ethan didn't bring anything with him.

He walked to the side, took a bottle of bourbon from the wine cabinet, and sat comfortably on the couch to turn on the TV.

It's also the first time I've been a bodyguard, and I don't know anything.

Anyway, if they can keep Taylor's life safe, they can get the rest of the stuff as they want.

Three days, endure and pass.

"There's a contract here, please sign it." Chloe walked over with her tablet after finishing her business: "This is the basic process, I hope you don't mind." ”

It's normal to take people's money and do things for others, and it's normal to ask for something.

"Of course not."

Ethan expressed his understanding and took the tablet and looked at it.

This is a temporary employment contract, and the most important thing is confidentiality, and nothing else.

He flipped through them all and signed his name.

Before the matter was over, Chloe asked for his communication method and email address, and sent Ethan all the rest of the itinerary.

"We have to keep these things in mind, and we have to keep in touch and make adjustments at any time." After Chloe explained the matter clearly, she said seriously: "There are still some things, I hope you can pay attention to them." ”

"You're Miss Taylor's bodyguard now, so we're going to live in the same place."

"But there are some places, I hope you don't break in."

"Stop."

Ethan took out his phone and clicked on the photo album: "I understand what you mean, no need to say more." ”

"She, and her."

"Well, this."

"These are my women."

The few photos that were turned out, and the women in them were no worse than Taylor.

It's much better than Bellis and Chloe.

Ignoring Chloe's stunned appearance, Ethan said with a smile: "Don't worry, I don't lack anything." ”

"So, don't worry about what I'm going to do to you."

Chloe looked at the man in front of her in shock, and swallowed her saliva with difficulty, this kind of appearance is indeed not short of women.

But in this shamelessness, with a bit of calmness, how can it be done.

"Okay."

Chloe shook her head helplessly: "When you're outside the room, you still have to keep your clothes neat, OK?" ”

"No problem."

Ethan raised his glass and gestured to her.

"This won't affect your work, will it?" Chloe glanced at the wine bottle on the table.

"You don't care about me, and I don't care about you."

Ethan drank all the whiskey in one gulp, pulled out the holster that was holding his waist and placed it on the table.

Remembering what he said before, she couldn't point fingers at him, and Chloe could only nod, hoping that he would be more reliable.

After she left, Ethan drank slowly by himself.

If you don't have to follow people all day long, it's almost like a holiday.

After switching a few TV stations and seeing a familiar figure, he stopped and pressed the remote control.

"Pop superstar Taylor will perform at Soldier Stadium on Saturday night, which is expected to attract more than 100,000 fans around the stadium."

The host excitedly said: "This weekend the city center will be crowded with people, and the traffic will be extremely heavy. ”

"For people heading to the city center, I recommend taking public transport to avoid traffic jams."

He continued: "Now switch to the Soldier Stadium and Manager Serra will share with us what it was like to be at that time. ”

"Hello, everyone."

A bald man appears at the bottom of the frame, waving excitedly: "This is a Chicago event." ”

"Seventy-five thousand tickets, all sold out, can you believe it?"

The bald man waved his arm and pointed to the grass on the side: "There will be a large number of fans who can't buy tickets, gathering outside the stadium to enjoy this party together." ”

"As you can see, there are quite a few fans waiting outside the stadium with their tents and it's crazy."

Ethan's attention was now focused on his fingers.

With a simple calculation, even if a ticket is $100, 75,000 tickets can be sold for $7.5 million.

It is estimated that the total ticket price is 10 million, and the ticket price must be high and low.

For a hundred dollars, I guess you need to bring a telescope to the extent of going there.

The closer you are, the more expensive it should be.

This is just a concert, and the ability to attract money is too strong.

No wonder they don't want to be exposed to death threats, there are too many interests involved.

If the concert does not go smoothly, the loss in the middle is an astronomical amount.

"Can't sleep?"

Lowering his finger, Ethan asked without looking back.

The marked dots of light on the radar had left the room and quietly walked behind him.

"How did you do that?"

Surprised, Taylor stepped out of the back and sat cross-legged on the couch.

The floor was a thick carpet, and she felt that she had tried to lighten her steps as much as possible, but she didn't expect to be found.

"The smell of perfume on you."

Ethan casually explained, and he picked up the bottle: "Given what happened to you today, would you like to drink a little?" ”

"Okay, thanks."

Taylor picked up the pillow and stared blankly at the news about himself on TV.

I've been through so much today, hell if I can sleep.

I stayed in the room, and I was inexplicably scared, and I heard a slight movement outside, so I walked out.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement.

Taylor turned around, and the other party was drinking with a wine glass, and he didn't mean to move at all.

Holding the pillow, she asked in confusion:

"Didn't you just ask me if I wanted to come?"

"That's right!"

Ethan nodded and pointed to the wine cabinet next to him: "If you don't bring a glass over, how can I pour it for you?" ”

"Please, can you be a little gentlemanly?"

Taylor slapped his forehead and said helplessly: "Besides, I paid for this wine, you help me get a wine glass, isn't it a command for you to work?" ”

"No, of course not."

Ethan smiled dumbly, got up and walked over to get a cup.

The yellow-brown liquor hits the crystal glass, and the smell of wine comes to the nose.

(End of chapter)