Looking at the snowflakes flying outside the window, Ethan lit a cigarette.

Pull your hands from side to side.

His fair and delicate skin was dripping with sweat, and the former waiter stared blankly at the ceiling, only remembering to breathe heavily.

And our female detective is still convulsing.

She mustered up her strength and slapped Ethan in the face, expressing strong dissatisfaction with the previous sneak attack on her: "Bastard, you almost scared me to death just now. ”

"Hahaha."

Ethan bit his cigarette and puffed out the smoke pleasantly: "Don't you like the surprise I brought you?" ”

"Besides."

He shook the pot with his hand: "This is what Daria reminded me to do." ”

"Hey~"

The latter was extremely aggrieved and was trying to tell what to distinguish.

She was bitten by Liviera, and she suddenly lost her strength.

In the long and intense exchange just now, the two female flower shop owners already knew that Ethan was coming back for a long time this time, so they didn't ask anything, and after some trouble, they both hugged him to the middle.

The three of them took a sip, and I took a puff, and soon finished the cigarette.

The scene is called a harmony.

"Shet."

Liviera looked at the sky and was a little panicked: "Our goods haven't been delivered yet." ”

After opening a flower shop for so long, it seems that she has completely adapted to the identity of this ordinary person, and her worries have changed from illegal immigration to miscellaneous things.

Although life has become a lot more dull, it is inevitably a good thing.

Her character is more accustomed to living this quiet life.

Of course, you can't help it if you don't get used to it.

If she dares to run around with a swagger, Liviera is at risk of being approached by the killer at any time.

"It's time for me to go back, too."

Patting left and right, Ethan rolled over and got up.

Reluctantly, he refused the invitation of the two to stay for dinner, and he got into the car and hurried to his home, where there were still two people waiting for him to settle down.

Stop the vehicle with a puff of snow and fog.

Ethan was surprised to find only a thin layer of snowflakes on the ground, and a stack of chopped firewood next to the tool room.

It seems that when he was busy, Borden was not idle.

Push open the door.

The two were quietly watching TV, and the firewood in the fireplace was crackling.

"Eat."

Putting down the packed food, Ethan clapped his hands: "Then take you to the residence, the residence over there has been arranged, Rebecca, you can recuperate with peace of mind first." ”

Even though she wanted to live here, Rebecca knew it wasn't suitable.

I could only nod my head reluctantly.

Their luggage has already been packed.

After eating, the three of them walked out of the wooden house together, and when they saw the car that had been hit and recessed, the two looked at Ethan with a smile.

This guy.

It seems that there is no time to stop.

"Ahem."

He smiled awkwardly and shrugged helplessly: "You know, people really can't help it when they are unlucky. ”

Rebecca was picked up in the co-pilot, and the wheelchair was put in the trunk by Borden.

Not long after they returned, they set off again, but the other two were wearing knitted hats and thick scarves, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't tell what they looked like.

"Wait."

As soon as the car reached the intersection, Rebecca pointed in another direction: "If you're not in a hurry, let's go over there first." ”

The direction is the Amish settlement.

Ethan didn't know what to do, but he turned the wheel and drove the way she was pointing.

Pass by the Sava Gentlemen's Club on the way.

Of course, it is no longer called Savoy, and there are many locomotives parked in front of the club, and the swastikas on the heads of the two security personnel standing in front of the door are clearly visible.

These are the people of the Aryan Brotherhood.

The strip club, which originally belonged to Rebecca, has been taken over by those people.

This kind of place doesn't just make a lot of money.

The black money earned in the pill business can also be quickly laundered here, and it can be said that the cash attributes of casinos and strip clubs are naturally suitable for money laundering.

And at least 90 out of 100 such places do operate money laundering operations.

The difference is only in size.

After Watts took over Rebecca's business, strip clubs were of course a top priority.

Only by getting the money clean can he run a large pool of business smoothly, from bribing high-ranking officials to eating, drinking, and sleeping under his subordinates, all of which require a large amount of legal funds to support.

Looking at the flashing club, Rebecca's eyes flashed with anger.

This place is all my own work.

"That's right."

Ethan licked his lips and said with a little meaning: "The club is completely taking over from you, which means that there will be no changes, I think you know how it works, right?" ”

"Of course."

Rebecca nodded and said in a muffled voice, "Watts never thought that I would survive, let alone dare to run back." ”

"He doesn't have the power to change anything."

"What do you mean?"

With that, she furrowed her eyebrows and pursed her lips to look at Ethan.

"Perhaps."

Ethan smiled and tapped his fingers on the steering wheel: "We can surprise Watts, this is a war, we have to do a lot of things that can cause trouble for the enemy." ”

"In this way, we can continue to weaken his strength."

"Instead of letting the other person grow."

"What do you think?"

"Good idea." Rebecca's eyes lit up, and she said in a fierce tone: "I still have a lot of explosives, and I will send the club directly to the sky." ”

In the rear seat, Borden also nodded excitedly.

This period of time can suffocate him.

This guy has a lack of body, and after some desires are gone, other desires are naturally stronger, such as burning, killing, looting, and the like.

“NONONO！！！”

Ethan hurriedly shook his head and looked at the two brainless violent maniacs with disdain: "Are you trying to recruit the FBI?" ”

"Or do you want that senator to know you're back in Bansheetown?"

"And what do you want to do?"

Rebecca sighed and asked curiously.

Smiling, Ethan tapped the steering wheel to say what he thought, and the other two raised their eyebrows one after another, and they all agreed, it would be good to be able to collect a little interest first.

The vehicle sped away and soon came to the Amish settlement.

But not deeply.

Instead, they slowed down on the edge and drove into a small farm.

Stop in front of an old barn.

Borden took the key from Rebecca and stepped forward to open the barn door in the snow.

"Remember when you confiscated a lot of firearms?"

Looking at the barn door that was slowly pushing inside, Rebecca motioned for Ethan to drive the car in: "After that, my uncle got warehouses in several places, and this is one of them. ”

She exhaled heavily: "This place was only known to three people before. ”

"Now, only three people know."

(End of chapter)