Two from the left and one from the right.

Three cars arrived almost at the same time.

A sharp stop in front of the original Sava Gentlemen's Club broke the silence for a long time.

After the club was closed for a while, the parking lot was empty, and a breeze blew, causing the fallen leaves to swim around, making it look particularly desolate.

"Bump."

Brock jumped out of the car first.

He lifted his duty belt and looked at the door of the club with emotion.

I miss it so much!

Then he turned his gaze to look at the car coming in the other direction.

"Shet."

Seeing a few people getting out of the car one after another, the sheriff couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, and the hand that grabbed his belt couldn't help but increase a little harder.

The Aryan Brotherhood has just been defeated, and the Banshee Town is going to make waves again.

Feel his gaze.

Borden, who had just gotten out of the car, turned his head to look over, and his gaze under the flat glasses seemed unfazed.

Brock pursed his lips, his gaze unswerving.

Next to Borden, Rebecca didn't notice the sheriff's gaze at all, her whole attention was on the club, and she was full of emotion, she didn't expect to come back one day.

Stayed in the mountains for so long.

Listen to the sound of horns not far away, and smell the slightly turbid air.

Her heart was beating a little faster.

I couldn't believe it when I received the call just now, and now I am still a little dizzy.

Hurried footsteps rang out.

Bunker stepped forward quickly from behind and hugged Maggie in surprise, but he didn't expect the other party to appear here together.

"Ahem~"

A soft cough rang out.

Ethan shook the car key and stood between the two groups, and spread his hands slightly to Brock: "Actually, everyone knows each other, so I won't introduce it, and we will have a lot of time to get acquainted with each other in the future." ”

"About that."

Without waiting for the sheriff to speak, Rebecca hurriedly walked up to Ethan: "You're done?" ”

There was a hint of apprehension on her face.

More of a surprise.

"Hmm!"

Ethan knew what she was asking and nodded with a smile.

The fragrant wind suddenly fluttered.

Rebecca, dressed in a white dress, hugged him tightly, and the Amish girl was so excited that passionate kisses rained down, and getting the senator meant she didn't have to hide anymore.

Can be generously seen in the sun.

Thinking of this, her happy laughter resounded at the door of the club.

Brock's eyes widened at first, then he scratched his head and let out a scolding from his mouth.

No doubt.

This Amish girl was conquered by her own both.

"Okay~"

Noticing Brock's expression, Ethan patted Rebecca on the ass and put her down: "Actually, I still have to reintroduce it, this is the owner of the Sava Gentlemen's Club, the Bowman Slaughterhouse, and the Bowman Restaurant." ”

"Also."

He pointed to the side again: "Mr. Borden, you are the manager of these three properties. ”

"That's all of the above."

After a pause, Ethan stared at Brock and said in an aggravated tone, "It's all the business of the two of them, you know what I mean?" ”

Some things have been discussed with Rebecca for a long time.

One of the conditions for helping the other party avenge himself is that the latter can never touch the pill business again.

In fact, the wealth that Proctor and these two guys had accumulated before was enough for Rebecca and Borden to enjoy, and they took these businesses back for the sake of their obsessions.

Another one, there is also a career to do.

It doesn't look so wasteful.

So Rebecca has no opinion.

As for Borden.

Although this guy is a paranoid and violent maniac, after so many years of ups and downs, his mind has also changed, and now he only wants to continue Procott's cause.

Both of them are a little bit so reformary.

"Sheriff Lotus."

Rebecca smiled and reached out to Sheriff Sheriff.

"Miss Bowman."

Brock exhaled softly, and as soon as he grasped the other man's hand, a smile appeared on his face.

Of course he understood the meaning.

The other party will not touch that kind of thing in the future, this is the promise given by Ethan, and he does not have any evidence of these two people in his hands, the other party is an ordinary civilian, even if there is evidence, to be honest.

For the sake of Boshi's face, he also has to put things down.

"Alright."

Ethan waved his hand, threw a cigarette into his mouth, and strode towards the Sava Gentlemen's Club: "Let's go in and have a look, there is no need to arrange for patrol cars to come and guard it in the future." ”

"I believe that Miss Rebecca and Mr. Borden have the ability to protect their property."

"There's no need to waste any more police resources."

If it weren't for the fear of facing endless pursuits.

As long as Borden got out of the way, he could bring down the Aryan Brotherhood alone.

The white supremacy organization has vanished, and Borden wants to protect the industry as easily as he contacts his former subordinates who have been marginalized by the Aryan Brotherhood.

said that it was the other party's property, but Ethan didn't mean anything about the guests, and took the lead in walking into the strip club that had been closed for a long time.

The Sava Gentlemen's Club is a good name.

There's no need to change it.

It can be used forever.

Brock waved at the patrol car in the distance, motioning for them to leave.

Although he was confused now, he didn't know what Ethan had pulled him here for, but he still walked in quickly.

Inside the club.

With some tinkering, the lights came on one after another.

The opulent strip clubs are in full view, the last bit of the fraternity is basically swept into by Watts, and the facilities are not much worse than the big clubs in New York.

Everyone present is well-informed.

But it's still amazing.

She could have been a hen that laid golden eggs, but now she is all cheap.

Fortunately, Ethan had the foresight, and he asked Brock to arrange for people to control this place in time to prevent looting and destruction, so it was kept very intact, but the wolf of a place was also inevitable.

"Bump."

Ethan swept away the empty wine bottle on the floor and leaped onto the dance floor in the middle.

Curious, he grabbed the steel pipe and spun awkwardly around it, and with the blessing of the power, it looked quite presentable.

"Huh~"

Rebecca, who was in a good mood, blew her fingers.

I hurriedly touched my body again, but unfortunately I didn't find any cash.

Brock, on the other hand, laughed, pulled out a crumpled five-dollar bill, and shook it in his hand, and it was evident that he was very pleased with the performance of the mayor of the town.

Bunker put his arm around Maggie, and the two laughed and clapped their palms.

“OK、OK。”

Ethan let go of the pole and walked to the edge of the dance floor with self-deprecation: "This kind of thing has to be done by professionals." ”

"Bunker."

He crouched down and said with a smile, "Do you mind going to the back and shopping first?" ”

The Yau Tou Town Police understood, and immediately beckoned Maggie to go back.

Give them room to talk. (End of chapter)