Mayor's office.

Seeing this guy's confident look, Nora rubbed her temples, "I'm not doubting your idea, but do you think those people are really interested in those plots?" ”

"Besides, the people of the Brotherhood probably don't have the strength to take those plots, right?"

It was just a brief exchange before.

To be honest, the female chief doesn't know very well how to operate and plan, which is why she is here now, she needs to know what the other party thinks.

"Do you think anyone in the world would let go of a ready-made opportunity to make a fortune?"

Ethan tossed the lighter aside, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't think there will be, after those people know what I have in common with that list, they will definitely think that I got the inside information and that Chino Moon is going to be developed outside." ”

"Whether it's wooing me or finding a way to make a fortune from it."

He smiled and shook his toes: "These white supremacists will definitely get the plot in advance in their hands, it doesn't matter if Watts doesn't have money, as long as the senators behind him have it." ”

"You should be well aware of the allure of casino shares, those guys will definitely not be able to bear it."

If the owners of those plots are a pack of hungry wolves.

Then the Aryan Brotherhood, with the support of senators, is a tiger.

To put it bluntly, his plan is to let the tiger see the opportunity to make a fortune, then the beast will find a way to eat the meat in advance, and no matter what they do afterwards, they will not lose, which is very tempting.

Those hungry wolves are very troublesome to deal with by themselves.

But white supremacy is different.

After all, the identities are different, and some things are inconvenient to do.

Ethan also remembered the previous Procco's methods of land acquisition, and this plan was set, and the Aryan Brotherhood could operate in various ways such as money, violence, and kidnapping threats.

In order to achieve the effect of low-price acquisition.

These methods cannot be used by oneself.

And his plan was to drive the tiger and chase the wolf, and then fight the tiger himself after the Aryan Brotherhood had driven the wolves away.

Dealing with just one enemy seemed to him much easier.

At least it's not that messy to deal with.

"I actually have a question." After hearing his words, Nora scratched her cheeks with her fingertips: "If the Aryan Brotherhood can get rid of those people, then doesn't it prove that their power is stronger?" ”

"Isn't it more expensive to deal with them?"

“NO！”

Ethan shook his head, smirked and gestured to shoot:

"The Aryan Brotherhood is my enemy, and I never pay for anything in the hands of my enemy, and the price I have to pay is just pulling the trigger, and that's an easy thing for me."

Rock knock scissors, scissors to split the cloth.

One thing descends one thing.

Speculators are troublesome to deal with on their own, but it is simple to those white supremacists.

It's nothing more than white and black together.

And these frightening gang members have a lot of means to deal with them.

All he did was simply change his mind.

You can easily break the game by replacing the enemies you want to deal with, and those speculators are business investments, to put it bluntly, they are really a little embarrassed to deal with those guys in person.

It can be replaced with white supremacy.

Everything is taken for granted, and you will not be polite by any means.

"It's easy for you to do."

Ethan said happily: "Just pretend, and wait for things to ferment!" ”

In the final analysis, it is a game of robbing and grabbing, the big fish eat the small fish, those speculators have to be prepared to be cleared out of the table when they get to the table, and the senators can't help but be greedy to join the game.

Then he must also be prepared to be swallowed by himself.

When the time comes, you will even be able to save money to buy land, and everything will be ready-made.

Thinking of this, the smile on his face became even stronger.

Banshee Town Police Department.

After returning from the lake, Cruz asked a newcomer to patrol in her place, while she stayed in the bureau to investigate the list Ethan had given her.

I was busy for two hours, looking at the information that I had preliminarily sorted out in my hand.

The policewoman was confused.

These people have nothing to do with each other, some from the town and some nearby.

There are even more guys who are still rich in New York.

She couldn't see what these people had in common, and she furrowed her eyebrows slightly when she compared the names of these people one by one, and continued to try to find a point to connect these people.

There's definitely something wrong with that.

Morgan wasn't going to look into the backgrounds of these people for no reason, he definitely wanted to do something, but he hadn't noticed it yet.

Taking a sip of coffee to refresh herself, she looked at the computer screen with a frown.

The simplest common denominator is that the guys on the list are all rich people, and they may be able to start with their assets, and Cruz's eyes lit up, and his fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard.

Minutes and seconds passed.

At the end of the day's duty, everyone else left the police station, still munching on her sandwich and studying.

The woman's innate curiosity has given her extremely vigorous energy, one is the police database and the other is the Internet, tirelessly comparing the various conditions of those on the list.

"Bang!"

At nine o'clock in the evening, the palm of his hand waved down and slapped heavily on the table.

"Cruz?"

The police officer on duty in front of him hurriedly turned around.

The prisoners, who were drowsy in the holding quarters, were also so frightened that they quickly stood up, not knowing what was happening.

"I'm sorry."

The policewoman suppressed her excitement and waved her hand to her new colleague expressionlessly: "These independent dealers are so hateful, they can do anything." ”

"You go ahead and leave me alone."

The new police officer sitting in front of her shrugged his shoulders and continued to yawn and watch the gossip news.

The night shift of the small town police station is like this, as long as you don't watch videos and play games openly, no one will care about the general fishing behavior, and not everyone can do it by sitting all night.

Dealing with his colleague, Cruz looked at the screen with his eyes lit up.

After confirming that she was not mistaken, she excitedly saved the data into the USB stick, sat in a daze for a few minutes, and then took out her spare phone from her body and sent a message to Watts.

After packing up her things, the policewoman walked out of the police station with her long legs thrown off.

A few minutes later.

At an intersection where she had to go home, she slowed down and the pickup truck near the side of the road slowly stopped.

"Officer Cruz."

The tall man leaned against the pickup truck, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and said, "I don't know what happened to me suddenly?" ”

"Mr. Watts." Cruz tapped his fingers on the steering wheel and smiled quite brightly: "I have good news here, very, very good news, I don't know if you are interested in knowing?" ”

"Oh?"

Watts' expression became much more serious: "I don't know how much this good news is worth?" (End of chapter)