Inside the Dodge Hellcat, the atmosphere seems very tense.

Gizel clasped her hands on her chest and stared at Ethan, desperately resisting if the other party wanted to do that kind of thing.

The body is also ready to explode again at any time.

"桀桀桀~"

Seeing the other party like this, Ethan grinned and let out a cold laugh.

This voice made Gizelle creepy.

Her arms were covered with goosebumps, her hairs stood up, and she inexplicably felt that the other party was the villain.

“OK。”

Ethan put away his smile and stopped teasing her: "What do you think of me as someone, what you want you to do is very simple." ”

Grab the phone you just searched from her and light up the screen:

"Enter your password."

"Huh?"

Gizelle was stunned, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

The so-called building trust is to check your own phone, what a strange way of thinking.

But at this time, as long as it's not forced or anything.

Something else, she couldn't refuse.

The guy in front of him is moody, and he may not be able to do that kind of thing, but he should not have the slightest psychological pressure to break his hands and feet.

With the password entered, the screen unlocks.

The screensaver is a selfie of Gizelle, walking on the beach in a black bikini with a palm tree in the background, a flat belly, and long legs.

The woman smiled very cheerfully, showing her white teeth.

Well, it's a private phone, that's right.

Click on the address book, take a picture of all the phone numbers with only a simple note on it, and send it to Jaber.

Noticing this action, Gizelle's expression became flustered.

She realized what the other party was doing.

"Alright."

Ethan threw her phone back, and at the same time threw the weapon she had searched for in the back seat: "Now that you have my trust, the person who contacted you, I want to find Campos's whereabouts as quickly as possible." ”

"What did you do?"

Clenching his phone tightly, Gizel broke out in a cold sweat.

"Nothing."

Ethan grinned and started the vehicle: "If you dare to play any tricks, someone can easily find the information in the address book, and everyone you know on it will die." ”

"It doesn't matter if it's family, friends, or the guy who delivers the pizza."

"Of course."

He shrugged his shoulders again, raised an eyebrow and said, "You can just scare you with me." ”

"It's just a joke."

"Hahaha."

He laughed softly at the end and lit a cigarette pleasantly.

Looks, he looks like a sunny boy.

But the feeling for Gizel was a hundred times more terrifying than just now, ten thousand times, she squeezed the phone hard, to the point that her knuckles were white, and she didn't know what stupidity she had just made, so she unlocked it for the other party.

This fearless appearance is to eat himself.

Unless she can accept that all the friends she knows around her are dying because of herself, and she doesn't care at all.

Clearly, Gizel is not such a person.

"This very kind, gentlemanly Mr. Morgan!" Looking at the headlights sweeping past the pairs of wild mandarin ducks in front of him, Gizel took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and asked, "Where are we going now?" ”

"Just call."

Ethan raised his eyebrows and looked at the two men and a woman in the distance, and withdrew his gaze: "By the way, will you steal a car?" ”

"If you don't want to go to prison."

"Well, I need you to have this skill right now."

"You won't?" Gizel looked at him defiantly: "As a thug, killer, undercover, gang member, you can't steal a car?" ”

"You're slandering."

Ethan stepped on the gas pedal hard and said nonchalantly, "Damn, I'm a decent cop." ”

With a raised middle finger, the vehicle whizzed away.

On a secluded street, a Ford Mustang emits a dull roar.

The sound of the old muscle car was heard far away, and Ethan turned around twice to make sure that no one was crouching, and then he added a foot of the accelerator and the car slid towards the top of the ramp.

This movement attracted the attention of the people inside.

The point of light above the radar also quickly hid in the corner of the garage.

"Bump."

Ethan flicked the door and closed the modified car.

At Giselle's suggestion, the two turned stealing to robbery, and they found an underground racing spot and kindly borrowed a car from someone else.

After all, playing with those people, you can't do it without a car.

"It's me."

Ethan lit a cigarette and patted on the side door: "Don't worry, as you expected, the FBI's mind is not on you right now." ”

"Squeak."

The iron door opened, and light reflected on Toledo's head.

"It's you."

He saw Gizelle standing next to him and tightened the wrench in his hand.

"Calm down."

Ethan puffed out smoke and shrugged, "Now that she is with us, with my patient persuasion, she has decided to help us deal with Campos." ”

"You should know very well that she is very important at this time."

"Big bald head."

Gizel clasped his hands to his chest and said expressionlessly: "On the night of the party, I told you who drove the car, and you found Phoenix, right?" ”

"In other words, I've helped you."

"So, you welcome me with this thing."

"I don't trust you." Toledo pointed at Gizel with a wrench and looked at Ethan with a calm face:

"Please, you're not that reckless."

"You know who she is, and who knows if she's going to lead us to a deadly trap."

In the face of doubt, Gizel kept a straight face and did not speak.

That look is a bit cold.

"Trust me."

Ethan happily shook the phone in his hand: "With the help of my friend, I got the information of many of Miss Giselle's friends, let's say, a cousin named Gadot. ”

"So, at this time, she is very trustworthy."

"Waterfa."

Gizelle stepped forward excitedly, grabbed Ethan's collar, and said viciously: "If you dare to touch my family, I will not let you go." ”

"Damn, I said it all."

"Campos wants to kill me, I need to go back, I'm not anyone's pool."

On his forehead, a few drops of cold sweat broke out.

This guy is horrible.

It was only more than three hours after he got the phone number that he searched for his private information.

Just now, I just saw him occasionally poke and poke with his mobile phone.

I don't know what amazing force is behind this person, this energy and efficiency are incredible, and the threat that I made a joke before has really become a knife hanging over my head.

"You need to calm down too."

Ethan raised his hands to Gizelle, smiled and continued to Toledo, "You see, I'm right. ”

"This long-legged girl proved to be trustworthy."

Toledo saw Gizelle's appearance, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he slowly put the wrench down.

It's not called trust.

It's called being pinched.

(End of chapter)