The price offered by Campos surprised the two observers.

They knew that Campos was fine, although they didn't know why they were so excited, but they could confirm from the side that this guy named Morgan was definitely not simple, and they were even more jealous in their hearts.

"Please, Mr. Campos."

Ethan raised his glass: "Aren't we here for a drink tonight?" ”

"It's a party."

It's just two million dollars, or a year.

This price is not tempting at all, not to mention that he is this identity, a trace of disgust flashed in Ethan's eyes.

"That's right."

Campos didn't notice the look and raised his glass happily.

He made up his mind that he must win over this guy, which is a very big help for himself.

"That's right."

He pressed his mind and looked to the side: "Mr. O'Connor, I heard that you just came out of St. Quentin Prison?" ”

"Oh?"

Toledo came to be interested, raised his eyebrows and said a name: "I don't know if you've heard of this person?" ”

"No, I don't know."

In the face of his arch fire, O'Connor said expressionlessly: "A prison of thousands of people, I can't know everyone, and keeping a low profile in that kind of place is the way to survive." ”

"Makes sense." Campos nodded repeatedly, turned to look at Toledo and smiled:

"You're not low-key at all, and a lot of people are looking for you."

"That's right."

O'Connor took a sip of his wine and said, "It's not good for business, it's too noticeable." ”

"Really?"

Toledo played with the wine glass in his hand, smiled and said in a deep voice, "I only focus on one thing, and that is driving." ”

"There's a police car chasing me, and I'm not going to stop."

"No matter what the outcome is, it won't stop me, I'll just do what I'm supposed to do."

The two have something to say, and the-for-tat appearance could not be more obvious.

Campos is not a fool, and he can't be a fool.

He looked left and right, his eyes becoming vigilant: "It sounds like the two of you knew each other before. ”

The voice fell, and the atmosphere became stiff.

O'Connor shrugged, pretending not to care, and took a sip of his wine.

"Ugh."

Toledo bit his cheek and glared fiercely at the guy opposite, "This bastard used to date my sister. ”

As soon as these words came out, O'Connor put on a serious appearance.

"Hahaha."

Ethan and Campos looked at each other, and they both laughed.

"Damn it."

Campos unscrewed the cap of the bottle, no longer looking so vigilant, and he smiled and poured O'Connor wine: "You're a lucky fellow, not because of his sister, but because Toledo didn't kill you." ”

"Believe me, I did think about it."

Toledo drank the contents of his glass in one gulp, staring at O'Connor with an unkind gaze.

"For those."

Campos raised his glass and said with emotion: "Those we have loved and lost, toast to those women!" ”

"Cheers!"

Several people present raised their wine glasses with complicated faces.

Toledo looked at the colorful ceiling, his eyes slightly reddened, and his hand holding the wine glass was bruised.

A brief temptation, soon over.

“OK。”

Ethan threw the cup on the table and put his hands on the back of his chair: "We're all Braga drivers now, so what about Braga?" ”

"I'm very interested in seeing this legend."

With a slight tap of his fingers, he looked at Campos with interest.

This requirement should not be difficult.

As long as Braga appears, he will directly pull out a gun to kill people, and give a ghost goods.

"There's going to be a chance."

Campos patted Ethan on the knee and said with a smile, "Braga is a big man and has a lot to do, but I'm sure he won't refuse to meet you." ”

To put it bluntly, they are just cargo delivery brothers now.

A real giant crocodile is one who doesn't bother to know someone who helps him deliver his goods.

Ethan could hear that.

He shook his head regretfully, saying that he was a little disappointed, and he had to blend in with this independence group.

At this time, someone waved in the distance.

"That's all."

Campos stood up, shrugged his shoulders and said, "This party is yours, have fun, I still have something to do." ”

"There's a room upstairs, you're welcome."

Nodding to the three of them separately, he said no more, got up and walked away quickly.

"Your goal is Braga?"

As soon as the man left, Toledo pinched his wine glass and looked at Ethan, and said in a cold tone: "I advise you to dispel your thoughts and dare to stand in my way." ”

“OK。”

Ethan raised his hands and said nonchalantly, "I know, you're going to kill anyone who stands in your way." ”

"It seems."

Catching up with O'Connor's gaze again, he smiled slightly: "It seems that you mean the same thing." ”

"Whatever you're going to do."

"Next, let's use our own means."

These two guys are also full of intelligence, and they grabbed their tails with just one sentence.

"Figured it out."

O'Connor narrowed his eyes and issued his own warning: "You're working against the FBI." ”

The surging sound of music suddenly dispersed his voice.

This undeterrent warning was not only taken to Ethan, but even Toledo to heart, and did not take his threat seriously at all.

O'Connor was deflated.

As soon as the matter was discussed, a group of sexy-dressed girls came over with wine glasses, and the blonde girl in the head was the guy who slapped herself before.

"Hey."

She wriggled her hips like a small millstone and sat down next to Ethan, "Mr. Viper, would you mind having a drink with me?" ”

Not only her, but several people gathered around.

Small dresses, skinny jeans, hip-hugging skirts, small hot pants, denim skirts, you name it.

Between the gestures, they are all smooth and soft.

This scene is the envy of others.

The one who drives better than him is not as handsome as Ethan, and as for the one who is more handsome than him, that thing doesn't exist here.

Therefore, it attracted a large number of wave butterflies for a while.

"Ladies."

Rubbing the small grinding plate next to him, Ethan picked up a bottle of whiskey and stood up, opened his arms and said, "I'm sorry, I'm a more direct person, I don't know if anyone wants to go upstairs with me to discuss life?" ”

"Don't worry, the more the merrier!"

The blazer opened with his arms, and the white shirt was taut by strong muscles.

This action, plus these words.

Two words.

Arrogant!

However, he also has arrogant capital.

Under the thin trousers, some things are particularly obvious, and the women around you are colorful.

The waves immediately stood up and hugged him tightly.

Not to be outdone, the pretty short-haired girl next to her grabbed a bottle of red wine and quickly stood up and squeezed forward.

"See you tomorrow."

Holding the two girls in his arms and raising an eyebrow at Toledo and O'Connor, he strode towards the elevator.

Behind, Hula followed a group of women with dancing eyebrows.

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