My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

He spoke so arrogantly, and these girls were naturally interested in seeing if he had the ability to drag him to the sky.

Besides, I originally wanted to find a chance to have a romantic relationship with him.

Now it can be regarded as smooth sailing.

In the stunned expressions of Toledo and O'Connor, Ethan led eight or nine gorgeous girls through the crowd, and from time to time there were girls in sexy clothes who excitedly joined the team.

Old America, it’s so lively in the first place.

Being able to participate in this kind of activity is also a great talking point, so instead of resisting it, I am extremely looking forward to it.

Twenty people rushed to see him.

After such a hassle, the number of high-quality girls on the second floor has been reduced by less than half.

Seeing the green spots among the thousands of flowers, many men present became astonished like Toledo. This kind of thing was more shocking than the racing just now, and it was much more shocking.

No one can do such a thing and conquer so many people.

"Ding."

As soon as I walked to the side, the elevator door opened.

Standing inside was a tall girl with a pair of incredibly long legs that seemed to pierce people's hearts.

Gizelle raised her head, ponytail swaying.

Looking at the crowd outside the door, her delicate face was obviously stunned, and her bright eyes stared blankly at Ethan and the group of women gathered behind him.

"Girl with long legs."

Ethan raised his hand around the short-haired girl and showed a bright smile: "Are you going to come out, or what?"

First he looked at each other, then at the group of excited women behind him.

"OK!"

Gizelle swallowed hard: "The elevator is yours, Mr. Morgan."

The long legs moved and quickly gave way.

"Slower."

"Don't worry."

“Everyone has a share, and it never fails.”

"Hahaha."

Accompanied by waves of low shouts and wild laughter, the elevator door slowly closed, transporting the packed bridge compartment upwards.

There are still people who can't stand and have to wait for the next bus.

But they didn't care, and their expressions were a little impatient.

When Gizelle walked outside, she subconsciously turned around and looked at her face reflected in the elevator door in shock. She still couldn't come to her senses.

This scene is so unbelievable.

too crazy!

"bump."

The sound of wine glasses clinking on the table was heard, and a burly man shouted disdainfully: "I look down on this guy, he is just a good driver, but he is also a noisy clown."

"Can you believe it?"

He stood up excitedly: "There are seventeen or eighteen women there. Is this something a human can do?"

The girl he had fallen in love with just now actually followed him up.

That kind of resentment is not enough to be expressed in words.

"Snapped."

The strong man took out his thick wallet and slammed it on the table: "Come on, let's make a bet. I'll be the banker!"

There are all wanton people here, and they won't let go if there's something fun happening.

Suddenly, the entire second floor was in commotion.

"What do you think of this guy?"

O'Connor twisted his stiff neck and looked at Toledo blankly: "What on earth does that bastard want to do?"

"have no idea."

Toledo's mouth twitched and he silently took out his wallet: "But do you believe it?"

"That guy, I want him to win."

On the third floor, he threw the confused Campos boy behind him.

Under his guidance, Ethan chewed a cigarette and pushed open the door of the largest bedroom. At the same time, he made a gentleman's salute to every lady who twisted her waist and walked in.

Nothing else, just to thank them for their efforts tonight.

When the eighteenth girl wearing a cowboy hat was counted, the long queue ended. Ethan slapped the pert buttocks and strode in with great ambition.

As he closed the door, his palm flashed.

A small instrument like a USB flash drive quietly appeared in his hand.

"Didi didi."

A soft roar came from the old apartment building.

"Finally here."

Jia Bo turned over and stood up from the mattress on the ground, and said to himself: "Damn it, Fuck, I just found a random interface and put it in, but it took so long."

"Asshole, damn bastard."

"He goes to a party and I'm here alone in a daze, damn it."

Cursing fiercely, he walked to the window and sat down.

As soon as the keyboard is pressed, the screen lights up.

"OK!"

Seeing the pop-up window showing that the program was implanted successfully, he rubbed his palms excitedly: "Damn Braga, and Campos, I want to see what secrets you have."

Half an hour later, the highest authority on the opposite side was obtained.

Looking at the numerous surveillance cameras, Jiabo clicked on them one by one.

As soon as he opened the first screen, he discovered something. Campos was sitting in a reception room, talking to a man with gray hair and a suit.

However, this angle is not very good.

The person opposite could only see the back of his head partially pulled back. During the conversation, the two of them took a sip of the wine on the table from time to time.

I watched it for more than ten minutes and found nothing yet.

He wrote down the camera number and continued reading.

Soon, we came to a garage.

There were a lot of modified vehicles parked inside, and each car looked like a performance monster. According to his judgment, none of the cars was worse than the black Viper before.

But there was no one here, so he quickly switched.

A bald head appeared within the surveillance range. He seemed normal, but his eyes were wandering around.

Jiabo curled his lips and kept tracking.

The cameras don't monitor everywhere. Toledo's figure disappears and appears. Anyway, he just keeps digging into every corner.

While walking around, I would chat with the people inside from time to time.

After following for a while, Jia Bo lost interest and started tapping his fingers to check other suspicious places.

O'Connor also appears in the picture.

He was walking around with a bottle of beer, and his head was also looking everywhere.

Of course, Jia Bo knew that there was something wrong with these two people, so he made such a judgment immediately. In the eyes of others, the behavior of these two people was quite normal, and there was nothing big wrong.

Yawning, he picked up the beer he had put aside.

"clatter."

With a tap of your finger, the screen switches.

"Pfft~"

Beer mist filled the sky and splashed onto the laptop.

"Waterfa!"

Jiabo hurriedly took the tissue and wiped it quickly on the computer.

After cleaning up the keyboard and screen, he stared blankly at the picture on the screen. Five or six girls with good figures and good looks were lying on the bedding.

Some fell into a deep sleep, while others were panting.

Next to it, among the blankets spread on the ground.

The eight girls all have their heads facing outwards and their feet facing in, forming a circle.

The sweaty Maja Fake was in the middle of the circle, wearing a cowboy hat with lots of tassels hanging from it.

In his hand, he grabbed a small vest.

It was as if it was a whip, waving it happily.

"damn it."

There were several girls hugging each other next to him. Jabo was so excited that he broke out and yelled: "Mom, Fuck, is there anything you, a bastard, can't do?"

"This must be a hidden camera."

"If it weren't for me, you would have waited for someone to take advantage of you."

He muttered and grabbed the bottle again.

Well, don’t rush to find clues.

If there is a good show, watch it for a while first. This will be a powerful weapon for blackmail in the future. Jia Bo smiled and took a big sip of beer into his mouth.

Thanks to brother Yushi for the reward and support, thank you!