My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"Boom~"

The escort vehicle roared and slowly backed toward the rolling gate.

"Wow."

The rolling shutter door slowly rose upwards.

Dennis Lee, Eddie Cao, and Reggie were all standing at the door with handcuffs and anklets. All three of them had bruises and bruises, and each looked more miserable than the last.

"Hey."

Atwater stepped forward to say hello, checked documents with the escort and checked the other person's identity.

The other party is also an old acquaintance and often comes here to attract people.

But what needs to be done still needs to be done.

"What did these people do?"

The driver frowned and asked curiously: "It's really rare to be beaten like this by you."

Knowing that the intelligence team of the 21st Branch is underhanded.

But it's still rare to be so black.

"Please."

Atwater checked the other party's documents and said seriously: "Who knows what happened to them? They started fighting each other in the iron cage and couldn't stop them."

In fact, this is not wrong.

After escorting Dennis Lee to the garage just now, a conflict broke out as soon as he entered the iron cage.

That guy beat his nephew as hard as he could, and it took two or three people to get him under control. Being a fish, Reggie also received a lot of punches.

Next to him, Ethan smiled and nodded at another escort.

He chewed gum, waved his hands and walked towards the escort vehicle. When others were not paying attention, he took out a small locator from his pocket, squatted down and tied a shoelace.

It only took a second or two to stand up quickly.

By this time, the chewing gum in his mouth had disappeared and was replaced with a cigarette.

"Boss."

After Atwater handed over the documents to the other party, he made an OK gesture to Ethan: "No problem, it can be transferred!"

"Um."

Ethan returned with a cigarette in his mouth and looked into the escort car expressionlessly.

The car door has been opened.

It was empty inside, except for the two rows of seats on the left and right.

At the escort's command, Eddie Cao couldn't wait to get into the carriage. He had been in this hellish place enough. He was beaten several times a day, but he had never seen such a dirty note.

"This Sheriff."

Before getting into the car, Dennis Lee turned his head and looked at Ethan: "You are a good person. I believe we will meet again."

Tonight, I was caught off guard.

It doesn't mean that it's all his strength. The dejected state of mind just now has been adjusted.

He glanced hard at Ethan and remembered the other person's appearance in his mind.

"Hey."

Unexpectedly, the other party dared to threaten him. Atwater's face darkened and he stepped forward to deal with him: "Do you want to remember me too?"

"do not do that."

Ethan stopped Atwater, chewed a cigarette, shook his head and smiled: "We are all civilized people, don't be so impulsive."

"Besides, he's right."

"There is a saying in Chinese that one day mountains and rivers will eventually meet. I think it makes sense."

"That's right? Mr. Li!"

"That's right."

Dennis Lee nodded grimly: "Chief Morgan, we meet in the mountains and rivers!!!"

"Bang."

The car door slammed shut.

Looking at the cars going away, Atwater let out a sigh of relief: "Boss, you should have asked me to give him a good beating just now. It would be too easy for such a bastard to go to jail."

"What are you thinking about!"

Ethan looked at this guy sternly and took off the police badge hanging on his waist: "Don't forget that we are the CPD and we cannot use lynching casually. That is illegal."

"You just say it is."

Atwater, accustomed to him saying something like this every now and then, shrugged and pressed the door lock.

"where you go?"

Seeing the other party walking outside, the movements of Da Laohei's hands stopped.

"Find something to eat."

Ethan waved his hand back and strode to his Cadillac: "Hurry back and finish the finishing work of the case. Don't forget to buy Hank a drink tonight."

"OK."

After scratching his head, Atwater continued to press the switch.

The most difficult job has been taken care of by the Sheriff.

What followed were just some unimportant clerical reports, and even if he had the courage, he would not dare to urge Ethan to go upstairs and finish the matter before leaving.

"Snapped."

The silver police badge flew high and fell into the palm of my hand.

As the badge continued to rise and fall, Ethan also came to the Cadillac. When it fell to the palm of his hand for the last time, the Chicago police badge magically disappeared.

There was a roar.

The light of the car's headlights pierced the darkness and sped forward quickly.

In less than a minute, Cadillac arrived at the parking lot outside a fast food restaurant and found a remote location to park.

The car door opened and the figure flashed.

Quickly crossing most of the parking lot and crossing the dirty lawn, a black travel bag appeared in Ethan's hand among a few trees. It looked heavy and contained a lot of things.

Keep going forward and come to another road.

There is a black Chevrolet parked on the roadside. In the driver's seat, his dreadlocks are swaying to the music.

bump.

Without saying a word, he got in and closed the car door forcefully:

"How's it going? Are you on track?"

"uh-huh."

Jia Bo swung his wig, raised his orchid fingers and lit up the tablet in front of him: "Fuck, don't doubt my ability to do things. Never doubt."

On the screen is an electronic map.

A red light spot kept flashing and moving on the map.

"Let's go."

Unzipping the travel bag, Ethan's cold voice sounded: "I have prepared everything. I will take you to visit Lake Michigan tonight. The scenery of the late night starry sky is quite good."

"I'm sure you'll like it."

"I doubt it."

Jabo curled his lips, quickly put the car into gear, and the vehicle quickly followed the direction of the flashing red dot.

"Hiss~"

He sniffed his nose and glanced at Ethan who was putting on gloves: "Mom, did you kill someone just now?"

"I'm CPD."

Ethan changed his shoes, picked up another pair of gloves and threw them to this weirdly dressed guy.

Then, take out the loose jacket from the inside.

Jiabo took the things and quickly put them on:

"so what?"

Taking out two more soft plastic masks and a peaked cap, Ethan shrugged and laughed at himself: "Isn't it normal for police officers to kill people?"

"Hahaha."

Jia Bo was so happy that the vehicle shook, and he quickly stabilized the steering wheel.

"damn it."

Ethan cursed and took out two TEC-9s from the bag, and said angrily: "Drive more slowly. If we miss this opportunity, we will have to wait for a long time. We can't rush into the prison and kill people."

"Believe me, that's troublesome."

"You believe me too."

Looking at the submachine gun in his hand, which is very popular among gang members, Jiabo's forehead throbbed with veins: "I have no interest in knowing how troublesome that kind of thing is."

Judging from the tone, this bastard has done similar things before.

Jiabo said he was not interested at all.

With a kick of the accelerator, the black Chevrolet surged forward like lightning.