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After the rattlesnake is resolved.

Nothing happened for the next two days, and there were no strangers in town.

Ethan also deliberately dangled in front of the Aryan Brotherhood, who also did not show any anomalous appearance, and of course, there must still be a faint hostility.

As for that number in the prepaid phone.

Jaber also investigates it, but finds that it has been abandoned and nothing can be found.

The Viper organization also did not harvest.

And the Bill that Rattlesnake said has no information on the Internet, or there is too much information to distinguish at all.

Someone called Bill in America.

At least, there are 108,000, and that name alone doesn't mean anything.

He could only search for information slowly.

Ethan also expected this result in his heart, Jabber is not a god after all, that guy is mainly mixed with the hacker circle and the base circle, and it is indeed a bit embarrassing for him to inquire about a killer organization.

If it really doesn't work, I can only ask Matt to help investigate.

With the ability of the other side's senior CIA officials, it should be no problem to find the information of a killer organization.

But if not, it really can't be helped.

Ethan didn't want to make that call, although that guy was a friend, but he didn't owe a favor, and Matt's personality would definitely find a chance to make him pay it back.

He made up his mind to wait another week for Jaber.

If there are no more clues.

I can only ask Matt for help.

Seeing the lights on at Davis's Bar in front, Ethan turned the steering wheel to drive the challenger in, it was already close to the early hours of the morning, and he didn't expect that the candy was still open at such a late hour.

Two days later, the hustle and bustle of the party scene was restored to its original state.

It seems cold and quiet.

There were two cars parked outside the porch, and the license plates on them were all foreign numbers, which was a novelty, and in the middle of the night in the town, there would be out-of-town tourists who would come to the old tavern to drink.

I don't know if it's a guest of Chino's Moon.

When stepping on steps.

His figure stalled slightly, and he continued to push the door in unhurriedly.

The music on the jukebox is playing.

There was a peaceful scene in the old tavern, Candy was laughing, chatting with a black girl who was convex and backward, and three people were talking quietly at the wooden table next to him, sipping beer from time to time.

The sound of billiards banged.

The blue ball tumbled quickly on the green tablecloth and landed firmly in the hole.

Two more men were playing billiards.

Under the glass on the edge of the table was pressed a thick wad of small bills, and it looked like the battle was very fierce, and the stakes were a little too big.

Six people, all strange faces.

"Ethan."

Candy flung the towel over his shoulders and asked kindly, "Old rules?" ”

"Of course."

Glancing at the three men next to him, Ethan walked past the curly-haired black girl sitting in the middle of the bar and sat down near the kitchen.

On the left-hand side, there is the billiard table.

The two of them were playing billiards with each other, looking very focused.

But Ethan could feel the afterglow of his gaze fall on him, and he sat down on the barstool with a faint smile on his face.

"It's your wine."

It was rare to have a young and lovely black girl to chat with him, and Candy was in a very good mood, and he happily placed the glass full of whiskey in front of Ethan, with a smile on his face.

"Please, Candy."

The beautiful black girl picked up the cup in her hand: "I thought we were friends, but now it seems that we are not." ”

"Hahaha."

Candy smiled and the wrinkles on his face crumbled: "This is the future mayor of the town, and I have preferential treatment here, this is a unique service." ”

As he took the glass, Ethan flicked it on the old bartender's wrist with a lightning bolt.

"Hello."

He picked up the cup in his left hand and nodded slightly at the curly-haired black girl.

Candy's smiling face stopped for less than a second, and continued the happy laughter just now, but he was cursing frantically in his heart, how long has it been, and he is in trouble again!!

A subtle reminder was enough for him to react.

Tonight is probably another heart-testing night, no wonder the woman just now was always rounding around the bush to inquire about the affairs of the town.

"The future mayor?"

Hei Mei's face was full of surprise, and she smiled and picked up the cup in her hand: "Congratulations, I said that you are a little familiar, I saw your face on the campaign sign today." ”

said that it was a black girl, but in fact, the other party should be in her thirties.

But the figure is very well maintained.

The smile is also a little charming, no wonder it makes the candy laugh.

"Thank you."

Ethan smiled slightly, raised his glass and gestured to the other party, and took a sip of whiskey.

From the moment he sat down in the chair, his right hand was on the bar.

The wrist hangs down naturally.

In the eyes of others, he didn't make any extra moves, but Glock had already quietly grasped it in his hand.

"If you don't mind."

The black girl smiled and showed her white teeth: "Mr. Morgan, can I ask you some questions?" ”

"Absolutely."

Ethan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his fingers gently scraped the rim of the cup: "Banshee Town is very hospitable, and personally, I really want you to stay and never leave." ”

"It's a place where you can find peace of mind."

"Trust me."

"That's not what I want to ask." Hei Mei shook her head and sighed, "It's one of my partners, and that guy likes to wear a cowboy hat." ”

"Because everyone disagrees."

"So, he rushed to Banshee Town ahead of schedule alone."

"I haven't heard from him since."

The smile on Hei Mei's face disappeared, and her eyes were cold and she asked, "Mr. Morgan, I think you should know where that guy is!" ”

"That's right."

"And Rebecca Bowman, why don't you tell the whereabouts of these two people together?"

Really.

Ethan sighed lightly.

When something is tracked, enemies will swarm like sharks smelling blood, and it seems that even if they owe favors, they will quickly uproot this viper organization.

As Hei Mei's words fell, the movement in the bar disappeared.

The billiards were no longer played, and the wine was no longer drunk.

The two men next to him held the club with one hand, and with the other hand slowly lifted their coats, revealing the submachine guns hanging inside as a warning.

The crackling of firewood in the fireplace brought out waves of heat.

But in Candy's opinion, the temperature in his old tavern suddenly dropped like an ice cave.

He grabbed the towel hard.

I didn't dare to move, and my breathing gradually slowed down.

"Boom~"

At this time, the roar of the engine was heard outside, and the lights of the vehicle passed through the curtains, and the light and shadow changed in the house.

Soon, Teng Teng's footsteps sounded.

The thick wooden door was pushed open, and someone strode in with the cold wind, slamming the tavern door shut.

Everyone's eyes fell on her. (End of chapter)