My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Ethan stood in the shadow of the utility room, looking at the door without any disturbance in his heart.

The two Colt M1911s in his hands were pointed steadily at the stairs. This situation reminded him of the scene when he was squatting in CS.

Also feeling calm in his heart, he listened to the footsteps approaching slowly.

Soon, three men in black lined up and cautiously walked up the stairs.

Ethan couldn't help coughing, and a dull sound sounded in the quiet room.

The raised legs of the three men in black froze instantly, their necks seemed to be rusty, and they slowly turned around.

"Good evening, Maja Fake."

In the utility room at the back, a naked man wearing a mask stood out from the shadows and gave them a friendly greeting.

The trigger was pulled hard, the hammer fell, and then fire burst out.

After three gunshots, the blood mist exploded, and three men in black rolled down the stairs one after another.

The carpet was instantly dyed red, and a few red marks were splashed on the wall next to the stairs.

Ethan held a gun in both hands and walked to the man in black who had fallen into a ball. The man lying on the top looked at him with incredible eyes and forced himself to say the last words.

"Why are yours so big?"

"Thank you." Ethan nodded, this was the first person who made a sound just now.

Ethan watched him take his last breath, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

After checking that all three people were dead, Ethan quickly walked to the living room window.

He opened the curtains and looked outside. After making sure that the gunfire had not attracted anyone else's attention, he turned around, stepped over several corpses, and ran back upstairs.

"Mary, it's me."

Just as Ethan was about to twist the bathroom door, he quickly stopped what he was doing and shouted.

Soon, the bathroom door was opened by Mary from the inside.

Looking at her frightened eyes, Ethan stretched out his hands to hug her.

"It's okay, I've solved it all."

Ethan put down the gun, picked up his clothes and quickly put them on.

Then he put the gun in his waist and took Mary downstairs. Mary looked at the three people lying on her floor and quickly covered her mouth.

Ethan rummaged through those people and found that apart from car keys, a pistol and two machetes, there was only a tablet computer.

He put the tablet aside, then took the car keys and stood up holding someone in his arms.

"Don't stand there. I'll take care of these bodies while you clean the house."

Ethan woke up Mary who was stunned on the stairs, then carried the body and walked outside the house. After loading all the bodies into the trunk of the car they drove, he returned to the house.

Mary sobbed from time to time, and then wiped the blood on the ground diligently.

Ethan knelt down and held her face in his hands.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be back soon and everything will be fine, okay?"

Mary nodded quickly and wiped away her tears with her arm, "Come back soon."

After Ethan saw that her mood had stabilized a little, he drove forward in a car with several people. When passing a large river, he found a remote location and stepped on the accelerator.

When the car rushed to the river, he pushed open the door, jumped out, and rolled on the ground.

After dusting off the dust on his body and looking at the car slowly sinking into the water, he turned around and left.

After walking a few hundred meters, he stopped a taxi and returned to Mary's residence.

"It's me." Ethan knocked on the door.

Mary opened the door with a pistol and saw Ethan. She rushed over and hugged him tightly.

The room had been cleaned, leaving only a faint smell of blood.

Ethan carried her back to the living room and sat down. On the table were an open bottle of whiskey and the tablet he had just found.

He patted Mary's shaking back, then picked up the bottle and took a sip.

At this time, the tablet computer placed on the table rang.

After the two hesitated for a moment, Ethan put on his mask and pressed the video call button.

After the video was connected, a cold and proud voice came from the other side.

"If you doubt my will and ability, I suggest you take a look at your friend Mary. This is a live broadcast. Do you accept or reject my proposal?"

As the words fell, across the screen, Qiao was being strangled by a strong man, with a gun pointed at his head, his face turned red.

Seeing this, Mary nervously grabbed Ethan's hand.

"Hey, Danny, what are you idiots doing asking me to look at the ceiling?"

The screen turned, and a man with slicked back hair and a mustache took the tablet and tapped the screen.

"Good evening."

Ethan hugged Mary and said hello to Mustache.

"Shet, who are you? Where is Danny?"

When Mustache saw Ethan appear on the screen, his face changed drastically, and he asked in disbelief.

When Joe saw Mary and Ethan appearing on the screen safe and sound, his heart immediately relaxed, and he looked at Mustache with a mocking look on his face.

"You can call me E. Danny and his men are swimming in the river."

Ethan picked up the pistol, pointed the muzzle at the camera and continued:

"No matter who you are, I'm coming to see you right now. Are you interested in meeting?"

After Ethan finished speaking, the video on the opposite side immediately hung up.

"Come on, let's go and rescue Joe and Chucky right now."

Through the video footage just now, Ethan recognized that Chucky's tavern was over there. Chucky also appeared in the corner of the video, being held hostage with a knife.

Mary quickly ran upstairs to change clothes. She was only wearing a T-shirt just now.

After Mary came downstairs, they walked out of the house together.

Ethan took out the suitcase, handed it to Mary, and then drove the car with a solemn expression.

Although the video showed that the mustache was nonchalant, Joe and Chucky were both under control, and doing it themselves would increase a lot of worries.

He wanted to ask Jabo to help, but it was not his own business, so Ethan decided not to involve him.

Mary hurriedly stuffed bullets into the magazine. Thinking of the three people who had just died in her home, she simply couldn't imagine what kind of end she would have faced if Ethan hadn't been there.

In her hurry, she dropped the newly loaded magazine on the ground, and when she bent to pick it up, she hit her head in front.

"Don't be nervous, it's okay, I'm here for everything." Ethan held her cold little hand.

Mary took a few deep breaths and forced herself to calm down, but her feet were still shaking slightly. "Who are they? Why did they come to kidnap me?"

Ethan shook his head, "I don't know either, but I discovered a problem. The reason behind this matter is not simple."

He turned his head and glanced at Mary, "You just met Joe for the first time yesterday, right?"

"That's right." Mary nodded quickly.

Ethan stepped on the accelerator and continued: "You have been with us all day today. When we went to the place where Joe was imprisoned, you also stayed in the car, right?"

"Yes, what's the problem?"

"So how did the person who kidnapped Joe know your address? Neither Joe nor I knew?"

After hearing what Ethan said, Mary was stunned.