Vivian left.

As a senior CIA figure, she will not participate in this mission in person, otherwise it will be troublesome to be caught by the FBI.

Of course, Bai Jinglan and Ethan were caught as badly, and the CIA would never come forward to protect them.

Vivian didn't say this clearly, but both of them knew the virtues of CIA.

"Man, since you are the leader of this mission, what should we do now?" After receiving the money, Ethan became much more active.

Bai Jinglan did not refuse and patted the files in his hand: "This information seems to be a lot, but most of it is useless."

Ethan was not surprised at all.

This is normal.

If all the CIA information was useful, they had already arrested the wolf, so why should I spend a lot of money to hire someone else?

"But some information is still useful." Bai Jinglan took a page from the document and handed it to him. "This accountant Abino from Sicily is specialized in making fake accounts for the wolf. We can find the wolf through him."

Ethan looked at the data and frowned: "But there is no other detailed information, appearance, name, address in the data. We know almost nothing except a Sicily."

Bai Jinglan handed him another document: "Seeking the help of this person, Mita Imaz, this person has a car rental company and has provided luxury cars to Abino several times. I think he will take us to the accountant."

Ethan pondered: "Yes."

Mita Imaz is easy to find, and his company is in Brooklyn.

Bai Jinglan and Ethan left the small park and drove into the car. They soon found Mita's car rental company.

However, this luxuriously decorated company looks like a gang industry no matter how it looks. It is located in the underground parking lot of the building. The environment is dark and mysterious. There are also tough men in black standing guard at the door.

Looking at the black-clad security guard at the door, Bai Jinglan tilted his head: "Call in?"

"No need."

Ethan lightly installed a muffler for the gun, hid it inside his clothes, turned around and walked towards the car rental company.

Bai Jinglan shrugged and followed.

Before the two of them arrived at the door, several men in black stopped him and asked expressionlessly: "Is there anything you guys?"

Ethan's face remained unchanged: "Is this a car rental company?"

The man in black in the head looked slightly slower: "Yes."

Ethan said: "That's right, someone introduced me to rent a car."

"Wait a mininute."

The man in black looked at them, asked for instructions on the walkie-talkie on his shoulders, then opened the closed door, and nodded to the two, "Two gentlemen, please come in!"

"Thanks."

Ethan and Bai Jinglan looked at each other and walked into the car rental company side by side, and the door was immediately closed by people outside.

The so-called car rental company is not big. It looks very inconspicuous outside, but the interior is elegantly arranged. The floor is covered with Persian carpets, aristocratic chandeliers hanging on the ceiling, and abstract oil paintings are pasted on the four walls, giving people the feeling of an old nobleman of Oren.

Opposite the door was a luxurious desk. There was no one on the main seat, only two men in suits and ties could not hide their robbery.

Ethan and Bai Jinglan entered the door, and the two men looked at them, with a sarcastic smile on their faces.

One of them looked at Ethan's clothes and laughed unabashedly: "Carrier, is your carriage lost?"

I have to say that Ethan is really saving. He usually travels and rides a bicycle, and his clothes are old and rotten. In addition, he is suffering from terminal illness and looks increasingly old and vicissitudes of life. No wonder this guy mocks him as a coachman.

Another man laughed and mocked him mercilessly: "I think he is from Brokenback Mountain, but it surprised me that he broke back with an Asian.

Bai Jinglan pursed his lips and said nothing.

He was furious when he was ridiculed for a few words, and he was not so naive.

Ethan's facial expression was better and he always kept smiling.

The two men were a little bored and asked, "Do you know we are a luxury car rental company?"

"Know."

"How do you know about us?"

"A introduced by Abino."

The two men looked at each other and looked ugly: "Have he also said that we provide a secret luxury car?"

"He told us not to talk to the servants and to directly look for the boss."

There was also a little more sarcastic in Ethan's smile.

The two men's faces darkened: "We are not servants, we are vice presidents of marketing."

Ethan still kept smiling: "To me, you're just shit."

"What did you say!"

"Listen to bastard, you are nothing in our eyes, and you will never see our boss, do you know?"

Two guys who are gangsters cannot change their personalities even if they are named as vice president.

"Ah, sorry, sorry."

Ethan touched his forehead in a fake way, looking embarrassed, "I haven't slept well for several nights. Well, it's the jet lag that made us misunderstand it was my mistake. Can we start over?

He was muttering, but his hands calmly pulled out the gun from his waist, and then shot two of them twice.

Well, Agent Ethan, who is increasingly soft-hearted, will not kill people indiscriminately. His gun is now filled with anesthesia bullets.

Of course, two guys who were shot will not die, but they won’t feel good after waking up.

Looking at the two guys who were fainted, Bai Jinglan was speechless: "I thought you would attack these guys only after you had taken out Mita Imaz's whereabouts."

"What's the matter?"

Ethan didn't care, kicked the two guys off the chair, and the old god sat on it, "Anyway, that guy must be here, let's just wait for him."

"All right."

Bai Jinglan curled his lips, turned around and sat in the main seat, looking at the closed door.

Ethan picked up the photo on his desk. In the photo, there were two beautiful little girls, about fifteen or sixteen years old, and they were twins.

He suddenly sighed: "This should be Mita Imaz's daughter."

Bai Jinglan looked at him: "You are going to threaten him with his daughter?"

Ethan touched his forehead and said lightly: "No, I also have a beautiful teenage daughter. I understand the feeling of being a father and don't want to force him in this way."

"As long as you can ask about the whereabouts of the accountant, you can do whatever else you want."

Bai Jinglan didn't care about scaring that guy in this way, but since Ethan insisted, he didn't care. As long as he could ask for what he wanted.

"Thanks."

Ethan's expression was even more relaxed, his fingers tangled for a moment, and suddenly said, "I am not good at grasping the balance between work and family. I have been working abroad for many years and have very little contact with my daughter. Now I want to compensate her, but the effect is, well... not very good. Mr. White, you are also a young man. You must know more about young people than me. Do you have any good suggestions?"

"Just just call me White." Bai Jinglan spread his hands and smiled, "Although I am also a young man, I am seven or eight years younger than your daughter, which is not much different from the one-year difference, so you asked me that I was looking for the wrong person. Well, from this photo, this guy should have a good relationship with his daughter. After finishing his work, maybe you can ask him about his father's way."

Ethan smiled faintly: "What you said makes sense."

At this time, the door was opened.
Chapter completed!