The night is thick, and the hum of sirens adds a bit of freshness to the South Side of Chicago.

The front door of the Ellebo bar opened, and two men staggered out of it.

In his mouth, from time to time there was a burst of laughter.

A man and a woman stop and go, stopping and hugging each other every other distance, like a young couple in love.

Not far behind, a car slowly pulled out of the shadows.

Inside the windshield, a little scarlet lit up.

This bit of light illuminates the faces of the drivers inside, which looks a little hideous.

A few minutes later, we came to a remote street.

Not to mention people here, not even the homeless, the rats opened their bodies in the garbage cans, and the squeaks kept ringing.

"Boom~"

The sound of the engine suddenly amplified, and the vehicle quickly approached.

This movement startled the two drunkards, and their hearts trembled, and they were about to pull out their legs and slip away.

"Please."

The window glass slowly lowered, and Ethan smiled and asked, "Am I so scary?" ”

"Hey."

Frank patted his chest and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Damn, you don't even know, you thought it was who came to me." ”

Halfway down the road, he was taken captive.

Beat him up and throw it to the corner.

He hadn't experienced this kind of thing once or twice, so he had palpitations.

But when he saw that it was Ethan, not only him, but also Monica with the back.

Not only did he get a lot of money from this guy, but Ethan also invited them to drink a meal in the past two days, and this behavior of repaying grievances with virtue made Frank feel a little guilty.

Before, how did I not find out.

He's a good guy.

"How did you get here?" Frank scratched his face and looked into the car curiously: "Are you looking for Fiona?" ”

Inside the car, there are some sundries.

There was no one else but Ethan.

"It's not."

Ethan stepped on the brakes and tapped his fingers lightly on the steering wheel: "I'm just looking for the two of you and want you to help me prepare some surprises." ”

"You know, she's been in a bad mood lately."

Looking at Frank's slightly reddened rosacea, he emphasized:

"Of course, you can't be blamed for that."

"To be honest, I bought a boat and want you to accompany me to see it, what to say, help see how to set it up, I'm going to make a surprise party for Fiona."

Hearing a boat, the eyes of both people outside the car lit up.

Party, even more.

"That's right."

Ethan winked at the two of them again: "I also have a lot of liquor on board, whiskey, brandy, vodka, rum." ”

As the names came out, Frank's eyes seemed to light up.

"It's all there."

Ethan shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "You can all enjoy it as you like later, we had some small misunderstandings before, and this should be regarded as reparation." ”

"There are some bugs that need to be fixed."

"So that we can move forward into the future, don't you think?"

"Yes, yes."

Frank nodded excitedly, he didn't say a word, pulled the car door and drilled inside: "To repair, must be repaired, you don't need to be so polite, everyone is a friend!" ”

Monica was not far behind and hurriedly got into the car.

"Bump."

The doors closed, and laughter rang out.

Ethan laughed and chatted with the two guys, stepped on the accelerator, and quickly left the place.

After a few minutes, we came to the marina.

"Shet."

Seeing the yacht floating in the lake below through the car window, Frank's drunken and groggy head suddenly became sober, and he stammered, "Are you sure it's here?" ”

"This is a yacht, not a boat."

"What's the difference?" Ethan smiled and parked the vehicle in the shadows, "You guys wait first, I have something to deal with." ”

"Okay, no problem."

Frank flapped his chest in a gesture of obligation.

When Ethan walked away, he and Monica glanced at each other, both of them covering their mouths excitedly, and the smiles in the corners of their eyes were about to fly into the sky.

"Listen to me."

He glanced out the window and said excitedly to Monica, "Now it seems that Ethan's net worth is much richer than we imagined, and we will be kind to Fiona in the future." ”

"That's right."

Frank's eyes lit up and he said, "Let's start with Carl and Debbie." ”

"The two of them are young and don't hold grudges."

"As long as we catch those two people, we won't have to worry about anything in the future."

Hearing this, Monica nodded again and again.

She looked at Ethan's figure outside, how satisfied she looked, and she didn't know what kind of shit luck Fiona had gotten to know such a rich man.

On the trestle, Ethan didn't know what the two people in the car were thinking.

He didn't care, though.

Turned on the radar and searched around.

There were a few people on the dozen or so yachts passing by, and the murmurs that made people feel impetuous followed by the sound of the waves, these people didn't have to worry about bad things for them.

"That's it."

Back on it, he opened the tailgate of the Cadillac and said to the two people inside, "If it's convenient, come and help me get something." ”

As he spoke, Ethan picked up several large bags.

It was filled with some futon and daily necessities that I bought today.

Anyway, I'll come and stay in the future.

This is also my home.

Bedrooms, kitchens, and living rooms are all alive, and all kinds of electrical appliances are also available, so there will be no shortage of anything, and you can go out for a swim when you are bored at night.

It's a very comfortable feeling.

Hearing Ethan's greeting, Frank and Monica hurriedly got out of the car and walked quickly behind Cadillac.

When they saw the rest of the things, they were both a little stunned.

A big round red gasoline drum appeared in front of the two of them, what does this thing have to do with the party.

"You'll find out later."

Ethan winked at the two of them and gestured to the items in his hand: "This gasoline can, please carry it together." ”

"There are some things that are hard to say."

"It's a surprise."

"I'm sure you'll love it."

Despite their confusion, Frank and Monica happily reach for the gasoline canister.

I thought it was heavy, but when I got started, I found that this thing was empty.

I don't know what to use it for.

With a hint of doubt, the two lifted the gasoline drum and followed Ethan to the yacht berthing area below, and when they saw the luxury yachts, they were excited, and they didn't expect that they would be able to live a yacht life one day.

"Come up, you're welcome."

Ethan carried two large bags of miscellaneous items and walked up to the aft deck.

The two people behind hurriedly followed.

Greeted by Ethan, they went to the foredeck to lower the gasoline drums, and took a look at them very familiarly.

Looking at the excited two people, Ethan smiled and started the yacht.

In a few moments, the Morgan slowly sailed into the depths of Lake Michigan and gradually disappeared into the darkness. (End of chapter)