In the interrogation room, the policewoman lying on the table wiped away the snot and tears that choked out.

After a while, he turned around and sat down.

Looking at the guy sitting opposite, she didn't dare to make a second time, and a trace of horror flashed in the depths of her eyes, just now she really thought that she was going to die here, and she couldn't break free from the terrifying power of the other party.

"What do you want to do?"

Calming down, she said in a hoarse voice, "What can I do for you?" ”

Although the horror is uncertain, there is more confidence.

At least.

This guy just doesn't want to kill himself at the moment.

Now is not the normal process of interrogation, the other party proves this with actions, and he also receives this information, and can sit down and negotiate, instead of calling himself to a hidden corner and shooting.

Prove that the other person wants to use themselves to achieve some purpose.

"Do what you're good at."

It's comfortable to talk to smart people, Ethan raised his eyelids with a smile: "Now that the Aryan Brotherhood is gone, and your mission has failed, simply return to New York and return to your HR." ”

"I need to know, who's standing behind Simmons?"

"Can you do this for me?"

"Ms. Cruz!"

With the identity of the other party, it is most appropriate to be an anti-undercover agent, and there is no problem at all in terms of trust, anyway, her identity here has not been exposed, and the matter of unloading the gun just now can be vague in a few words.

It is fun to think about it and give it back to the other in the other way.

"Can you give me another cigarette?"

Cruz rubbed his neck and asked stiffly.

This kind of rebellion was already conceived by herself when she was in the interrogation room just now, so she didn't seem surprised, and it was not surprising that the other party could take out a photo of Simmons and know HR.

Whatever the reason, I can't say yes.

The policewoman is well aware of her worth.

Ethan smiled, waved his finger and flicked the cigarette case and lighter, after a small punishment, I believe that the other party can already distinguish the big and small kings.

"HR organizations are dangerous."

After a few puffs of cigarette, Cruz muffled.

"Hmm."

Ethan dusted off his cigarette ash.

"Simmons is a very ruthless person." The sturdy policewoman moved her neck, and it seemed that there was some discomfort on it.

"Oh."

The mayor said he didn't care.

"Five hundred thousand!"

Cruz had no choice but to throw his hole cards.

This guy is too slippery to follow her words at all, and now he has to be straightforward and ask for clarification.

"No problem."

To the surprise of the other party, Ethan agreed, and he pressed the cigarette butt on the table: "Find out who is behind Simmons, and help me inquire about all the actions against Banshee Town." ”

"I'll give you this money after it's done."

"After the fact?"

Cruz frowned.

"So Ms. Cruz, do you want me to be a fool?" Ethan looked coldly at the policewoman of the HR organization, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly: "I'll give you 500,000 now, so that you can disappear into the sea of people?" ”

Hearing this, the policewoman's face turned slightly red.

The two of them no longer looked tense just now, and began serious negotiations.

Everyone is also an acquaintance, and they get straight to the point.

Cruz thought for a moment and tapped the hand holding the cigarette on the table a few times: "Then if you regret it later, what will I do?" ”

If she doesn't give money when the time comes, she won't have the ability to ask for a salary.

The strength of the two sides is not proportional.

"Think of it as a business risk." Ethan smiled and said slowly: "Anyway, so far, only you are lying to me, if you want to earn this money, you have to seize this opportunity." ”

This woman is greedy for money.

She knew that she would definitely be able to get 500,000, so she simply used this to fish her.

Threats, nothing to use.

The other party is a lonely person, not afraid of his own threat, and if he wants to fight against the other party, he can only start in terms of interests.

Cruz took a deep puff of his cigarette, and his voice was still a little trembling: "You're not afraid that after I agree, I will disappear directly, this is the way to not do any harm to me, isn't it?" ”

"I'm willing to take the risk of this business."

Ethan waved his hand and responded calmly: "That's right, that really doesn't do you any harm, but it doesn't have any benefits. ”

"Well, can we come to an agreement?"

No doubt.

The answer to this question is yes.

Cruz is a person who does everything for money, and now that she has not been punished in any way, she has the opportunity to earn half a million dollars, and she really can't think of any reason to refuse.

With the hands together, the two also officially reached a consensus.

The boundary between enemies and friends sometimes doesn't have to be so clear, not to mention that now it's just partners, as long as there is one more channel to find out who is behind, Ethan doesn't mind letting go of the unhappiness of being calculated.

What's more, Cruz didn't calculate anything about himself.

Instead, he used her to dig a hole for the Aryan Brotherhood and the Senators.

The advantages are all taken by themselves.

Forgiving the other party for what they have done will naturally not be much of a psychological hindrance.

"Mayor Morgan."

Holding Ethan's hand, Cruz said seriously: "I don't care who I work for, I just hope that the moment things can be done, you have to remember your promise!" ”

"Of course."

Ethan raised an eyebrow: "After today, you will resign, the excuses given to Simmons are all ready-made." ”

"Calvin went mad and killed Watts with his own hands, his wife went to the police station to report the crime, and a conflict broke out between the police and the Aryan Brotherhood, who had been beaten to the point that there was no need to exist."

"The mad dog."

Listening to Ethan's words, Cruz couldn't cover his forehead.

She could have imagined Simmons' fury when she learned the news, but no matter how angry she was, it was useless.

It just so happened that she was fed up with this hellish place.

After a few more sentences, Ethan left the interrogation room and found Brock to ask him to cooperate with his plan, anyway, few people knew what Cruz had done, just make an excuse.

As for whether Cruz will disobey the yin and yang, and even dig a pit with Simmons to bury himself.

Don't worry.

Harold and the others were also staring at Simmons, and with each other's corroboration, they could try to avoid that kind of situation.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door, and Bunker entered.

He looked at the two people sitting at the coffee table drinking coffee, and a hoarse voice sounded: "Mayor Morgan, Sheriff Lotus, Maggie's mood is more stable, I'll take her home to rest." ”

"Okay."

Brock stood up with his belly straight, and the smile on his face was even more difficult to suppress than AK: "I'm very sorry for what she went through, please bring my greetings." ”

An inexplicable early morning brings an inexplicable ending.

He is the biggest beneficiary of this.

Not only can his prestige go up a lot, but the workload in the future will also be visible to the naked eye and become easier, so even though he knows that the other party is in a bad mood, he still can't control his joy.

(End of chapter)