My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

On a secluded beach, a Hellcat rocked gently.

When people in the distance saw this scene, they smiled knowingly, turned over and threw the female companion down.

The starry sky is your companion, and the sea waves are playing.

This place is indeed a very suitable place to find joy in the wild. There are still two or three pairs of such wild mandarin ducks.

The interior of the car is not as emotional as others think.

At least for Gizelle, the feeling of being held at gunpoint was definitely not pleasurable.

However, she couldn't help but get goosebumps when her fingertips were pulled across the back of her neck. The other party searched her body very skillfully and disarmed her last bit.

With a razor, take a piece behind the ponytail.

Hidden inside the collar of this little jacket is a small butterfly knife.

All the way down the slender waistline, Ethan did not miss any place where he could hide things. He was also very interested in how many weapons he could find on this woman.

folding knife.

Pocket pistol.

One thing after another was thrown into the tea tray.

"Hey."

Gizelle felt the other party's meticulous search and gritted her teeth: "What do you think can be put in that place?"

"I don't know." Ethan said seriously:

"I have a friend who likes to tie a lady's pistol to her thigh. Believe me, many people died with her gun, defenseless!"

"Please see clearly."

Gizelle was annoyed and embarrassed: "I'm wearing skinny jeans, not a damn dress."

"oh."

Ethan suddenly understood and reluctantly took his hand back from his elastic thigh: "Sorry, I didn't think about this for a while."

Next, his eyes fell in front of Gizelle.

The fiery gaze made the other person purse his lips tightly and his breathing became rapid.

"never mind."

Ethan leaned back, curled his lips and said, "It seems like you can't hide anything in that place."

The gray vest clings tightly to the other person's body.

The curves are exposed.

The little pigeon kept rising and falling.

The other party didn't seem to be wearing any underwear. Well, it didn't seem to be, but he definitely wasn't.

Just by looking at it, you can tell that nothing can be left behind.

As soon as these words came out, Gizelle's face turned red. She seemed to be greatly humiliated and said excitedly: "Asshole, you damn bastard, how do you know you can't put things down?"

"All right."

Ethan shrugged and continued to search: "You asked me to check it yourself, you can't blame me."

"Actually, I'm a gentleman."

When he held it, Gizelle's body froze suddenly, and he couldn't believe what he heard.

Is this guy a human?

How could you be so shameless?

Before the other party came to his senses, Ethan had already completed the search. There was nothing he could do, his movements were too skilled and he couldn't waste any time.

"look."

He shrugged, spread his hands and said, "I knew I couldn't hide anything."

"ah!!!"

Gizelle went crazy and rushed forward regardless: "Asshole, I'm going to kill you!"

At this time, language is obviously more lethal.

Ignoring the threat of a gun, she went crazy and went berserk, waving her fists and hitting Ethan head-on. Anyone could feel her violent mood.

To subdue her, just use your hands.

Ethan threw away his gun and punched Gizelle several times, making him dizzy.

Then, he grabbed her head and gave her a heavy shake.

"boom."

Under Ethan's swing, the opponent's head hit the armrest box hard.

"Farke."

Gizelle's nose felt sour and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

If it weren't for the cushioning of the leather cover, not to mention the soreness of her nose, this blow could directly break the bridge of her nose. She instantly realized that she was facing a ruthless guy.

In fact, what happened that night should be clear.

Such a sentimental person will never be merciful to women when he does things.

Because I have seen more, I don’t care anymore.

Gizelle blinked a few times and understood her situation. The temptation to seduce her was probably out of the question.

"Have you calmed down?"

Ethan held the back of the other person's head and pressed it against the armrest box: "I'm just stating an objective fact. I don't understand why you are so excited. Just keep it small. Anyway, you have no problem eating with your legs."

"asshole."

Gizelle struggled again and said angrily, "I'm not that kind of woman."

"It doesn't matter what kind of woman you are."

Ethan picked up the pistol that had been placed aside and put the muzzle of the gun against her temple: "Coordinating the game, directing the route, and getting money, you must be an important figure in the Braga Group."

"So Campos, where would he escape to?"

"you misunderstood."

Gizelle panted: "It's different from what you think. I just get paid to work."

"Like mercenaries."

"Mercenary?" Ethan strangled the other person's neck hard: "You think I am a fool, not a confidant, because he can let you get in touch with such an important job."

"important?"

Gizelle twisted her head and said excitedly: "Whatever I do is important!"

"Even the smuggling route, I only have part of it."

"Just now he wanted to hit me to death."

At this point, murderous intent appeared in her tearful eyes: "Don't worry, you don't need to ask, I will definitely help you find Campos. He wants my life, and I will definitely give him back."

"Campos must have fled back to Mexico now, there is no doubt about it."

"I have my own people over there."

"I will definitely be able to find his whereabouts. No one can kill me without paying the price."

By the end of it, I was already gnashing my teeth.

When he was controlled just now, Campos didn't want to save himself but drove straight into him. Even if he wasn't killed, he would never be able to escape decades of prison life after being caught by the FBI.

Fortunately, this guy also wanted to escape, otherwise he would be useless.

The desire for revenge grows like weeds.

Ethan was stunned and thought about it carefully.

What this woman said is true.

She is exposed to a lot of things, but in the final analysis, it is nothing more than doing odd jobs.

The real secret is Phoenix.

When the goods were being transported, the big boss led the way in person, and Gizelle was only responsible for the tedious work in front.

"OK!"

Ethan nodded and twitched the corners of his mouth: "I barely believe what you said."

"But I need you to do something to increase the trust between the two of us. I'm sorry, but your credibility with me is basically zero at the moment."

"What do you want to do."

Noticing that the opponent's gun was loosened, Gizelle quickly broke away.

She turned around and sat up, looking at Ethan in horror.