My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Port of Chicago.

This is one of the largest ports in the United States, handling countless cargoes every day.

In order to avoid accidents, everyone in the intelligence team came here early to wait.

Of course, they only came to one of the loading and unloading areas, and there were containers everywhere. This scene reminded Ethan of what happened in Los Angeles, and he immediately made arrangements.

At the very least, not like an FBI tactical team.

Killing or injuring one person is something you cannot accept.

Following the order, the people dispersed. Ethan also climbed to the top of the two containers carrying an AR15, found a place away from the sun and sat cross-legged against the containers.

The view here is excellent and you can control the entire field.

In the other direction, Horsted also came to a high position with a gun on his back.

Antonio is just the same.

Three guns cross-blocked the trading venue, while others were hiding in every corner, ready to rush out at any time.

"listen."

Ethan said into the headset: "You are absolutely not allowed to rush in until you control the scene. Just seal off their escape route. The main purpose is to create psychological pressure."

"We'll wait until the other party's transaction is completed and we see the goods, and we'll start taking action immediately."

"Through warnings, force these bastards to surrender."

"How to warn?"

Horsted looked around, shrugged and said, "I forgot to bring the speaker."

"Just don't forget to bring the bullets."

Antonio spoke Ethan’s words before he could: “This is more effective than any words of warning.”

"Hahaha."

There was a chuckle in the headset.

“Keep the channel clean.”

Hank's words rang out, and the headset suddenly became quiet.

This time, the mice didn't have to come.

However, Hank still set off with the intelligence team. He and Dennis Lee had fought against each other before. This case was of vital importance, so he did not want to stay at the police station waiting for news and insisted on rushing to the scene.

As the sun shifts, light shines directly down.

Coupled with the temperature of the container, it quickly became like a steamer.

At this time, I can only endure it.

Ethan wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued to wait patiently.

The people hiding were also sweating profusely, next to the hot containers, and their situation was not much better.

The container area was quiet.

Occasionally, a few cargo ship whistles were heard from a distance.

After waiting like this for two hours, when Ethan drank the warm mineral water in one gulp, something finally happened.

"Notice."

In the headset, Olinsky's voice sounded: "There are four cars heading to where you are, all of them are Asian men. From my position, I can't see if there is Dennis Lee on the car."

Hearing this, he immediately picked up the binoculars.

Several vehicles raised smoke and dust, passing between the containers and heading in their direction.

"These should be the buyers."

Ethan faced the windshield and looked at the cars: "I didn't see anyone, Antonio?"

Due to the cross position, they can be viewed in several directions.

"No."

Antonio's voice also sounded quickly, looking a little surprised: "You are right, these people are buyers, and there is a guy among them who I know. He is Jesse Kong, the leader of the 14K Triad."

"There's no way he's with Dennis Lee and he's here to buy a gun."

"very good."

Ethan pressed the microphone and whispered: "Everyone, be careful, these people will definitely have weapons on them."

"No one is allowed to do anything without my order."

The rising smoke and dust approached quickly.

Doors closed one after another, and a few young men got out of the car first to be on guard. They all had protrusions on their waists, surrounding the black Mercedes in the middle.

There was a black-haired man sitting there.

On the mouth is a thick mustache.

A pair of eyes were extremely bright, looking left and right. Ethan shrank back, avoiding the other person's gaze and searching.

"Where are the people?"

"Boss, there's no one here!"

"If you rush to the street, will it be my land?"

"Mei Cao, wait for a word!"

The chaotic shouting all stopped with a low shout from Mustache.

"Boss."

Antonio looked at the group of people below and asked in a low voice: "Is it possible that you understand what they are saying, and why it feels different from what you said to the victim's family this morning."

"These guys said wait five minutes."

Ethan replied in a deep voice: "If Dennis Lee doesn't show up within five minutes, they will leave."

"coming."

Erin took the words and leaned back: "Attention, a black Ford is driving in your direction."

As she spoke, a car roared past her.

However, the glass film is very dark in color.

Can't see what's going on inside.

With many people watching, the black Ford came straight to the open space below Ethan and stopped in front of the convoy.

Seeing this, 14K's subordinates invariably reached their hands behind their waists.

Above the container, Ethan wiped his hands and picked up the AR15, and the slender barrel quietly stretched out.

"bump."

The car door closed, and a bald white man appeared in front of everyone.

"oh."

The man raised his hands and shouted: "Guys, calm down, I'm here to find Jesse Kong."

The sound of the door closing sounded again.

Mustache also opened the door and got out of the car, holding a travel bag in his hand.

"Where's Dennis Lee?"

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the bald man opposite and the key dangling in his hand.

"Didn't come."

The white man shook his head and spoke with a hint of trembling: "He asked me to come over to get the money and give you the key by the way. There are things you need in the container."

"Look around."

Upon hearing this, Ethan immediately issued an instruction: "Pay attention to whether anyone is watching around."

"No~~~"

After a while, the response sounds came one after another.

While the transaction below was still going on, Jesse Kong motioned to his men to take the key, and at the prompt of the white man, opened the iron lock on a red container not far away.

With a squeaking sound, the contents inside came into view.

"Do it."

Following Ethan's low drink, a rapid buzzing sounded instantly.

Hank and Olinsky, who were in charge of the maneuver, immediately turned on the siren after hearing the order.

This sound came from a distance and quickly approached here. The sound that everyone in the intelligence team was accustomed to sounded like a magic sound to the ears of the people below. Suddenly, their bodies became weak and their limbs trembled.

"Pump him all over the street."

"Let's go, there's a policeman!!!"

A group of people were like ants on a hot pot, spreading their legs and running towards the parked vehicles.

"Chicago PD, don't move."

Several loud shouts sounded above the group of people.

"Bang bang bang~"

Along with the shouting, there was a series of deafening gunshots.

On the dirt ground, puffs of smoke exploded, and the deadly bullets swept directly around these guys.

"咻咻~"

The sound of the warhead passing through the air was like the swing of death's scythe.