In the chaotic and noisy club, a few people walked straight to the bar.

"That's him."

The waitress covered her face and looked at Ethan helplessly.

"Sir."

The white man who looked like a supervisor looked at Ethan for a moment, then held out his hand, "I'm the manager here, Danny." ”

"Morgan."

Ethan shook his hand with a complacent.

"I'm sorry."

Danny pointed to the waitress and said with a smile, "She seems to have misunderstood something with Mr. Morgan, we are a regular entertainment venue here, and there is nothing you are looking for." ”

"I'm here to apologize to you."

"Dah."

The neatly combed guy pointed to the bartender: "This Mr. Morgan's drinks tonight are all counted in the store." ”

This person is not simple.

The matter was handled without leakage, and it gave enough face.

Nodding and smiling again, Danny was leaving.

"No disrespect."

Ethan flicked his fingers, and the cigarette flew into his mouth: "Mr. Danny, this time I just came alone, I think you should understand the meaning." ”

The flame jumps and ignites the cigarette butt.

A puff of smoke spewed straight at this guy.

The threat in his tone could be heard by anyone, and as soon as the two black suits turned cold, they were about to step forward and clean up this arrogant guy and let him know whose territory it was.

"This is not New York."

Danny stretched out his hands and pressed the two black suits, his eyes cold.

"I'm here to talk about business."

Ethan grinned as he bit the cigarette butt and met the other's gaze.

The words of both sides have deep meanings.

The former shows that this is not your territory, don't be so arrogant, it can bury you at any time.

The latter also slightly confessed.

Say that you are not here to ask for trouble, don't have any misunderstanding.

After a few seconds of stalemate, Danny bowed slightly.

He turned around and walked in the direction of the backstage, Ethan Shi Shiran followed, and at this time, no one stopped him, and when he passed by the waitress, he winked at her.

Coming backstage, the music is much quieter.

In front of an office, Danny stopped and looked back at Ethan.

The latter raised his arms in amusement.

The two black suits hurriedly stepped forward and searched him carefully.

"Yo."

Ethan retreated and said dissatisfiedly, "I'm used to women inspecting this place. ”

"No problem."

The corners of Danny's mouth turned up: "I don't lack women here." ”

Who knows what the identity of this guy is, the search can't miss any place, and with the wave of his arm, a fair-skinned Eastern European girl walked over and slowly squatted down.

Shrugging his shoulders helplessly, Ethan could only let the other party do it.

"You're a dangerous man."

The hairy voice sounded, and the Eastern European girl reluctantly pulled it out, twisted her waist and left, and made an OK gesture to Danny.

"Okay."

Danny smiled slightly and unscrewed the door lock: "Mr. Morgan from New York, I hope you don't do anything you regret." ”

A few people went in together.

Stepping on the thick stall, Ethan looked around the office.

Inside, the interior is lavishly decorated, the corner is lit with aromatherapy, and behind the large desk sits an eagle-hooked nose, who is slowly trimming the cigar in his hand with a cigar tong.

Danny walked quickly behind the other.

The two black suits stood by the door.

They blankly lifted the corners of their coats, pulled Colt M1911 out, and folded their hands in front of them.

It is impossible to come in with strangers without defense.

"Click."

With another hard press, the shattered cigar leaf fell into the ashtray.

"You want to talk to me about business."

The hook nose blew on the cigar and played with the sharp cigar clamp in his hand: "Mr. Morgan, may you offer me anything?" ”

"Your life."

Ethan grinned and gave an unexpected answer.

"Huh."

The body exploded, a clean side kick, and the boot kicked to the side with a strong wind.

"Bang~"

The black suit on the right flew into the air and slammed into the wall.

With the oil painting on it, he fell to the ground with a bang.

He snorted, and the sweat of the bean instantly burst out, his hands clutched his waist ribs, and the gun that fell to the ground could not lift a trace of strength to touch.

On the left, the black suit quickly raises its gun.

"Smack."

A big hand pressed it steadily.

"Bump."

In a panic, the black suit pulled the trigger, and his own leather shoes instantly exploded a small hole, splashing with blood.

A terrible scream resounded through the office.

Another hook swing knocked the opponent out very simply.

That gun was also snatched by Ethan.

"Don't move."

With the muzzle of the gun pointed at the hooked nose, Ethan grinned, "Whatever you're going to do, I suggest you take your hand back and put it where I can see it." ”

In just two seconds, the situation was under control.

Although the hooknose reacts quickly, it has only just touched the handle of the shotgun.

Under the threat of gunpoint, he slowly withdrew his hand.

"I don't know who sent you."

The hook-nosed eyes stared at the muzzle of the gun opposite, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "One thing is certain, if you kill me, there is no possibility of escaping from Seaverton." ”

Danny, on the side, also froze in place.

His breathing became short, his legs trembled, he didn't expect this man to be so terrifying, and he was so crisp.

"Please."

Ethan kicked the gun that fell next to him, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Who told you that I was going to kill you." ”

"I'm a person who hates fighting and killing the most."

"Everyone is civilized."

"What do you think?"

"That's right." Eagle hook nose nodded hurriedly, squeezing out a smile: "Civilization is good, I like civilization!" ”

No matter what the other person wants to do, deal with it first.

After that, the accounts are slowly settled.

"I'm here to ask you for a favor." Ethan thought of something, took something out of his pocket, and flicked it at Hooknose: "By the way, you can take a look at this thing." ”

"If you know, that's the best."

As he moved, a small object fell lightly onto the table.

Ethan raised the muzzle of his gun and motioned for the other to look.

Seeing this, the hooked nose suppressed the fire.

He picked up the document and slowly opened it, and his pupils contracted when he looked at the information on it, he thought that it was a killer sent by some hostile force, but he never expected it to be a government department.

“DOD？”

Eagle Hook Nose gritted his teeth and closed the document: "I don't know what happened to the adviser of the Ministry of Defense who came to this small place in Seaverton?" ”

Hearing his boss's words, Danny's body shook violently.

Frightened eyes, looking at Ethan.

That feeling was several times more terrifying than just now, and I couldn't help but swallow my dry throat.

"Mr. Danny."

Noticing his reaction, Ethan walked to the wine cabinet next to him with his gun: "Looks like you know something?" (End of chapter)