My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Wentworth, industrial estate.

"Bang."

The peaked hat received a heavy blow on the head and fell limply to the ground.

He forced himself to raise his eyelids and looked across. His companion was strangled by a strong man from behind. The muscles on his arms were dark and bulging like steel bars.

His eyes turned black and he fainted immediately.

"Uh-huh."

Ethan took out the handcuffs and cuffed the guy quickly.

The man opposite was also knocked unconscious by Atwater, and the silver light of the handcuffs also lit up.

Quickly search them and take away the pistols from their waists.

"call out."

A whistle sounded.

At the corner next to them, several heavily armed guys ran out quickly. Erin waved her arm, and a police bulletproof vest flew towards her.

Along with them, there was an inch head.

There was also a police badge hanging on Cun Tou's waist.

"This is it."

Seeing Ethan and Atwater put on bulletproof vests quickly, Antou said nervously: "The third floor above is their fake factory. I don't know how many people are there, so you should be careful."

"OK."

Horsted shook hands with his friend and thanked him: "Thank you, I owe you once. Let us take care of the rest."

"no problem."

Without being polite, he looked up and said, "I'm here to help you keep an eye on these two people."

I would be grateful enough to be able to bring a place.

Ethan took the AR15 handed over by Erin and nodded to Horsted's friend to thank him.

Noticing that someone was looking at him, he looked towards the back. The mouse was holding a baton and waving it around in boredom. When he noticed that Ethan was looking over, the other person immediately looked away.

The purpose of bringing the mouse here is to quickly integrate this guy into the team.

The best way is to follow an operation and get a good feel for the intelligence team's style of conduct.

As for the gun, this guy is not qualified to get one.

Including Hank, there are already eight guns here, so there is no problem in ensuring the safety of the mice.

"Let's go."

Ethan weighed the gun in his hand and took the lead to walk inside.

A group of people behind me followed suit.

This is an old factory building. After taking care of the sentinels, the inside was basically unobstructed. The dense footsteps came to a stop in front of the old freight elevator.

"Olinsky, Rusek."

Ethan looked at the group of people in black crows behind him and quickly commanded: "You two take the stairs."

"If anything goes wrong, just open fire."

"clear."

Olinsky nodded and beckoned Rusek to run to the fire escape.

"Wow."

The iron fence was lifted up, and the remaining few people all entered the elevator.

The gun in his hand swayed with the movement.

"bump."

With a muffled sound, the elevator slowly moved upward.

"Come here, no problem."

Ethan looked at Hank and said firmly: "But the scene is under my command."

A snake cannot have two heads.

Hank also understood this. He had no intention of seizing the command and shrugged his shoulders.

"Any resistance, or sight of a gun."

As the elevator vibrated, Ethan's cold voice sounded: "Just fire, I only want the gunman, I don't care whether the others live or die."

Hearing this, everyone's breath froze.

Anyone can feel the killing intent emanating from his body, this cannot be false.

"Atwater, Horsted."

Ethan moved his eyes and fell on the two of them: "You two, cooperate with Olinsky to guard all the entrances and exits above."

"Others, follow me and take control of the scene."

"mouse."

Looking towards the far corner of the elevator, he said in a deep voice: "Find a safe place to stay. This place means follow me and don't run around. Do you understand?"

"clear."

The others nodded, and the mouse responded in a muffled voice.

In the elevator, silence returned.

Only the humming sound of operation and heavy breathing were left.

Mouse tightened the baton in his hand and looked at his old comrade. He was not afraid at all. Technical support sometimes needed to go to the scene, so he would not have any dissatisfaction.

It just feels fresh.

"come on."

Horsted spoke silently to the mouse and stretched out his fist.

Just like it used to be.

The two fists flew up and down, and finally collided heavily.

Third floor, arriving soon.

As soon as the elevator stopped, Antonio and Horsted grabbed the iron gate of the old-fashioned elevator and slammed it upwards. Ethan's figure flashed and rushed out before anyone could react.

"Bang."

There was a muffled sound next to the elevator.

When the mouse ran out after him, he saw a strong black man lying on the ground, sleeping very sweetly.

And Ethan has arrived at the corner.

"Shet."

He cursed secretly that this police chief was too straightforward.

When he was in the army, he belonged to the commando team. Among those team members, including Horsted, there were very few like him. The rat's eyes kept wandering around the other person's back.

In fact, what attracted his interest the most was the mobile phone.

He was feeling very nervous last night. As a technical person, it would be extremely uncomfortable to encounter this kind of thing.

What I thought could be cracked easily turned out to be like a wall.

To say it is airtight is an understatement.

Subconsciously, he became curious about the secret behind the Sheriff. This Sheriff Morgan was definitely not simple, and he must know some very skilled people.

"Don't look at me like that."

Ethan stared at the wall expressionlessly and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid you will fall in love with me."

"puff."

A chuckle rang out.

A group of people looked at the mouse with a hint of amusement in their eyes, making the guy's face turn red.

The tense atmosphere also dissipated.

Their bodies also relaxed.

After a while, footsteps sounded, and Rusek came out of the stairwell with his head peeping out. When he saw a group of people standing here, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Poor vigilance."

He whispered: "There is no one guarding the stairs."

While talking, Olinsky also walked out.

In front is a tall factory building with dust-proof rubber curtains hanging high, and voices and the sound of machines can be heard from time to time inside.

In fact, this situation is normal.

This is a counterfeit factory, and workers often come and go.

Being able to have two insurances means that they are already vigilant, and it is completely sufficient under normal circumstances.

"Be careful."

Ethan quickly said what he just said again and took the lead to rush inside.

"Chicago police!"

After breaking open the dust-proof rubber curtain, he roared: "No one is allowed to move, stay where you are!"

"Put your head in your hands."

Antonio's voice also sounded soon after.

"boom."

The AR15 in Ethan's hand burst into gunfire and flew unceremoniously towards a man who was pulling out a pistol. The warhead lifted a wisp of blood from the man's head and wet the incandescent light tube on it.

The guy rolled over backwards, knocking a sewing machine over with a bang. (End of chapter)