My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"Ah~."

With a hurried shout, Ethan avoided the panicked crowd and rushed up to the hotel porch.

When I came here, it seemed less chaotic.

Everything that should be run has almost been run.

Those who couldn't escape found a corner and lay there in fear, not daring to move.

There are bullets and bullets inside, and if you dare to run around, you will die.

This is no joke.

Ethan looked in through the glass door. In addition to one or two obvious gunmen, there were also two or three corpses lying in a pool of blood. These people knew at a glance that they were hotel guests.

There are even more people injured by stray bullets.

The screams are endless.

"Call an ambulance." Ethan held the shotgun with both hands and shouted with a cold face: "Control the scene quickly. If anyone disobeys the instructions, kill them directly."

Disputes in the underground world are most taboo when they come to light.

As long as something happens that harms ordinary people, it must be solved with thunderous means.

Otherwise, it could easily turn into a hostage-taking incident.

"Chicago P.D."

When Antonio's people were in place, Ethan immediately rushed into the glass door with his gun raised, shouting at the people fighting: "Throw away the gun and surrender immediately!!!"

In the spacious lobby, there is a seating area next to it.

Tall stone pillars are scattered among the large sofas.

The battle starts here.

The shouts rang out, but not only did no one abandon their weapons and surrender, the gunshots became more violent, and some of the guns immediately turned around and pulled the triggers hard against the law enforcement officers who rushed in from the outside.

These people have all drawn the lottery of life and death.

Before the matter is resolved, it is not so easy to surrender. Those who can come are desperadoes.

And the same goes for Dennis Lee's people.

"Bang!"

Ethan's Remington M870 fired first, spraying buckshot at an Asian man holding a submachine gun, and several large projectiles roared into the man.

While repelling people, it also left several holes.

The effect of the equalizer for all beings is great.

The guy was knocked over in an instant, and he no longer had any energy to cause killing.

"Click."

The butt of the gun pumped, and Ethan quickly threw himself behind a sofa.

"Bang bang bang."

A string of bullets swept over, and the leather sofa exploded with a series of bullet holes, and the stuffing inside splashed out.

"Bang."

Roll to the right, squint your eyes and pull the trigger hard.

The guy who shot him had several clouds of blood mist explode in his chest, and he fell backwards. With a crash, he knocked over a large vase half a man's height and fell to the ground, breaking into countless pieces.

No matter who is inside.

As long as he doesn't throw away his gun immediately, he will be killed first.

Gunfire also sounded behind him.

Erin and Rusek leaned behind the pillars and launched crazy fire suppression against the gunmen in front. They did not dare to do those tricks like Ethan.

In this case, saving yourself is the first priority.

The right side is no exception.

As Antonio and the other four people rushed into the hotel lobby, violent gunfire sounded immediately. They immediately knocked the two gunmen to the ground and suppressed the remaining people.

After a sudden attack, the gunmen who were exchanging fire with each other inside were immediately forced to retreat.

They yelled and yelled, and also relied on obstacles to fight back.

Inexplicably, the guns of this group of people were all pointed at the outside world.

There was no way, this attack and killing attack was so scary that they subconsciously pointed their guns outside.

The intensity of the firefight was several levels higher than before.

"Bang."

Several projectiles flew out quickly and hit the wall pillars with crackling sounds.

The wall was lifted and cement foam splashed.

The gunman with a short hair was caught in the face by a piece of wall skin, and he suddenly felt burning pain. He was so frightened that he quickly touched it, and his palm was bright red.

"You're so ignorant~"

With a roar, the veins on his forehead bulged, he picked up the assault rifle and turned around to fight back.

"Click."

The pump of a shotgun sounded.

The huge, blazing muzzle of the gun was pointed in front of his head. His short head was looking forward along the body of the gun. A pair of cold eyes made his liver and gallbladder burst.

"I vote."

"Bang!"

A large cloud of blood mist rose up and floated down one after another.

"Boom."

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was heard.

"Pooh."

Ethan spat out what splashed on his mouth to the side and wiped his mouth again: "If you have something to say in the next life, remember to say it quickly and don't be nagging."

Killed at close range and splashed across his face.

Dense red dots fell on his face and slowly slid down. This look no longer looked handsome at all.

Become like a devil.

"I surrender!!!"

This horrific scene was seen by a gunman nearby, and a horrified shout instantly rang out.

This picture is so scary.

The submachine gun slid out from behind the pillar and pushed the golden mountain over the jade pillar. The man lay obediently on the ground and placed his hands obediently on the back of his head.

Curses rang out.

Before he could be surprised, Rusek stepped forward to control the opponent, and a hail of bullets hit the guy.

Bang bang bang.

The unlucky guy trembled wildly following the gunfire for a few times, and his depressed eyes quickly lost their light.

The ferocity of these gunmen refreshed Antonio's understanding.

Surrender means killing people?

"Jay."

He roared and sprang out from behind the pillar: "Cover me."

Not only Horsted, but also Olinsky also squatted down and kept pulling the trigger at the place where the gunfire had just erupted. Empty bullet casings were thrown out one after another without stopping.

The gunman was beaten so hard by the continuous rain of bullets that he couldn't even keep his head up.

Taking this opportunity, Antonio quickly stepped forward.

Across the two sofas, the guy who had just killed his own man was squatting behind a pillar, gritting his teeth to avoid this wave of attacks. Their eyes collided, as if sparks flashed.

"Bang~"

Antonio fired first.

A hail of bullets rained down on the guy head-on.

The body dances to the sound of gunfire.

After releasing the trigger, the opponent's dancing body also collapsed to the ground.

"Bang."

In the other direction, Ethan held a Remington shotgun and strode over to a sofa. The projectiles sprayed out instantly tore the luxurious leather sofa into pieces.

"Bang."

Another troll.

The sofa became more tattered, and things like cotton wool and sponges were raised several meters high.

The empty cartridge case fell and clinked at his feet.

"Crack!"

"Bang."

The spray roared again.

The unique roar of the shotgun sounded one after another, very rhythmic, like the sound of the death's scythe swinging and whizzing by.

"ah!"

The third spray finally hit the gunman hiding behind.

A shrill scream sounded, and the guy popped out like an electric shock, rolling on the ground.

"bump."

Boots, drawn like lightning.

The gunman's head was kicked like a football, and as a few teeth flew up, he completely fainted.