In the middle of the night, a limp Corolla appeared on the street.

After wandering around for two laps, after making sure that no one was following, he found a corner and stopped.

The figure swept quickly through the alleys, ignoring the addicts who were lying on the ground like the living dead, knocking over one or two old blacks who had come out to make a fortune, turning three streets, and going up the fire staircase.

At the location on the third floor, rhythmically knocked on the window.

"Huh."

The window lifts from within, and a dark shadow dodges in.

"Whew."

Ethan wiped the sweat from his forehead and gasped in a low voice, "How is it, is there a gain?" ”

"Bang."

Facing Jabber's gaze, he walked to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of beer and opened it: "Please, don't look at me like that." ”

"I'm not at a party, I'm going to work."

"You don't know how difficult it is to deal with those lone lords, you have to be careful and careful in everything, it's very dangerous, and if you leak a little flaw, you will be besieged at any time."

"Hmm."

Jabber nodded and sneered, "It's being besieged by a dozen women, right?" ”

"Your physical strength is good."

"I thought you were going to tell me to help you back!"

Hearing this, Ethan was confused.

Seeing the look on Jarber's face, he swallowed his beer.

"Damn it."

Walking quickly to the computer, he looked at the screen excitedly: "There is still surveillance in the room, Campos is too bad, what kind of bad fun is this?" ”

He also understands some simple operations.

Anyway, I was looking for a little prince, and the basic skills still didn't fall behind.

Under his control, the screen kept jumping.

Soon stopped in a large bedroom, where there were still the last few girls left, and after a period of rest, they had recovered more or less.

Several people are wearing hip-wrapping skirts, blocking the graceful posture.

They helped each other and staggered out of the room.

"Okay."

In the other party's unhappy gaze, Ethan raised his hands: "You know, it's just for work, and I'm tired too." ”

"Crackle."

The onomatopoeia of waving a leather whip sounded from the screen of Jaber's phone:

"Hahaha."

"Pony, get moving."

Listening to his own voice inside, Ethan's head was full of black lines, and he knew that the bastard would take the opportunity to blackmail.

In that case, I won't pretend anymore.

"Okay."

He yawned and took a big sip of beer: "When this is over, you come back to Chicago with me, and I'll take you to a star club to play, and I'm sure you'll like it." ”

"Huh?"

Jia Bo's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked, "What nature?" ”

"Swap."

Ethan raised the wine bottle to him, pouted, and said, "There are a lot of handsome waitresses, I believe you will be satisfied, the membership is half a million dollars, if you don't want to, forget it." ”

"It's a deal."

Garber carried the bottle and bumped into Ethan.

“OK！”

He flicked his fingers and said happily, "Delete it immediately, you know, I'm a good person, how could I do that kind of thing that threatens my friends." ”

"Fakyu!"

Ethan rolled his eyes: "Say, what's the catch." ”

"Our two little friends."

Jia Bo smiled and lit up his phone and tossed the screen: "When you are busy with work, they are not idle. ”

"I've been wandering around the club and I don't know what I've found."

The photo above keeps switching.

It was all Toledo and O'Connor in various corners, talking to the others from time to time, and making contact with Phoenix, Gizelle, and Campos' other men.

"What do you think their goal is?"

Garber flipped through the photo and said curiously, "O'Connor is a federal agent, and his goal may be to destroy this pro-independence cartel." ”

"So."

His fingers tapped on the big bald head: "What about this guy?" ”

"Revenge."

Ethan lit a cigarette and shook his head, "I can feel his hidden anger, Toledo must be looking for someone to get revenge." ”

"Leave him alone, let's just do our own thing."

"Okay."

Jaber shrugged his shoulders and slid another photo: "Campos had more contact with this guy tonight, and after that, he was just as busy at work as you did." ”

"But I can't confirm whether the other party is Braga or not."

In the photo is an old Mo in a suit and leather shoes, with gray hair, very stylish.

Based on this alone, I can't see why.

"Please."

Facing Ethan's gaze, Jabber spread his hands and said helplessly: "I've done my best, this is where they entertain, do you think they will store a lot of information here?" ”

"Cameras, too, are mainly aimed at some rooms and corridors."

"Okay." Ethan had no choice but to nod and say:

"The most suspicious thing at the moment is this old man, when I go to deliver the goods tomorrow, you remember to destroy all the video materials."

"What are your plans?"

Jia Bo licked his lips and said in a somewhat nervous tone: "Do you really want to help them transport the goods?" ”

"The stakes are a bit high."

"We don't have the chips." Ethan narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "When you get off the table, you need chips, since Braga didn't show up tonight, I'll grab his goods tomorrow." ”

"Use this as a bargaining chip to force him to show up."

The other party has attracted so many people to transport goods with great fanfare, and the number of them is certainly not a few.

The price is certainly not cheap.

Come to a wave of black and black, and you must be able to lure the other party out.

Jabber instantly understood the meaning of Ethan's intention to snatch the other party's goods, and he nodded slowly, although this is a tiger's mouth and the risk is extremely high, but it is a very effective method.

The two discussed a few more words, and Jabber continued to check the surveillance with wide eyes.

Ethan went back to his room to rest.

Tomorrow, the designation is a busy day.

The West Coast sun shines evenly on every street in Los Angeles.

The sea breeze is refreshing.

A soft roar rang out, and a Toyota Corolla sped down the street, the sea breeze pouring into the windows and puffing up the white T-shirt.

Ethan held the steering wheel with one hand and looked at the tablet next to him.

The route above showed that he was nearing the finish line, and he slowed down a few bits.

Wait, there is bound to be a close search.

So he can't get in touch with Jabber, and he can only rely on himself.

After a few turns, you come to a remote neighborhood.

All around, there are tall factories.

"Boom."

Ethan stepped on the accelerator and quickly rushed into a factory building and stopped in front of a crowd.

"Huh~"

A loud whistle sounded.

With a burst of clapping, Campos took off his sunglasses and laughed: "Mr. Viper, I knew you wouldn't be late, and I have to say that your feat last night won me a lot of money." ”

"I'm sorry."

Gizelle, who was next to him, glanced at Ethan and said coldly:

"Please stay in the car and don't get out of the car yet."

(End of chapter)