My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

garage.

The intelligence team, Hank and Olivia, a large group of people are making preparations for the action here.

When Ethan walked in, he happened to see the mouse walking up to Irene with two things and handing her a belt: "There are locators and bugs inside. We can hear any movement around you."

"OK."

Without saying a word, Erin took off her belt and put it on.

"and this."

The mouse opened a small box and took out a small headset: "Put it in your ear and you can hear our conversation."

Taking the headset, the female police detective lifted her hair.

After stuffing it into the ears, he pulled the knitted hat down to cover it tightly.

"Bulletproof vest?"

Ethan walked over quickly and reached out to grab her waist.

The texture is hard.

It seems that he has already put on a bulletproof vest under the sweater. After a while, he put on a thin coat, and basically nothing can be seen.

"do not worry."

Horsted looked at his partner and patted the AR15 with the scope in his hand: "We will all be nearby to make sure you don't encounter any unexpected situations."

"Erwin?"

Hank asked his old partner, "Have you found a good observation position?"

Tonight it was Irene who took the risk of coming into contact with the murderer. He must come and participate in the operation, otherwise he would not be at ease.

"certainly."

Olinsky pushed his duckbill hat down, biting a candy cane and said, "Atwater and I are on the pedestrian bridge more than two hundred meters away, and we can provide support at any time."

The other party asked for one-on-one time.

They can't follow too closely and can only maneuver around.

According to the current arrangement, even if Yates does any drastic behavior, Erin only needs to hold on for a few seconds and they will be able to rush over quickly.

"listen."

Olivia picked up Erin's coat and helped her put it on: "What you need to do later is chat with the other party."

"To bring out his desire to talk."

"This kind of person is very depressed because no one can tell about the things he does."

Looking at the female police detective, Olivia continued to urge: "Just let him speak and guide him. Maybe we can get important evidence clues from just a few words."

Eileen kept nodding her head to show that she kept it in mind.

"Intelligence team."

Ethan held out his fist.

Irene showed her white teeth and touched her hard.

Others followed her movements one after another, clinking their fists in a circle and swinging upwards heavily.

"Set off!"

Millennium Park.

Although it was already night and the wind was freezing, there were still many tourists playing nearby.

On a street three hundred meters away from the theater, a black Cadillac was parked. The dim light of the laptop illuminated the faces of several people inside.

"Gudu."

There was a vague abdominal rumble.

"Feel sorry."

Ethan opened the armrest box with some embarrassment and took out the beef jerky.

"It doesn't matter."

Olivia, who was sitting in the back, shook her head and stretched out her palm.

Next to him, the mouse also swallowed.

Everyone had been arranging operations and researching materials just now, and everyone had forgotten to eat dinner, and now they all felt their stomachs beginning to scratch their hearts and lungs.

Ethan smiled dumbly and took out all the snacks inside.

Hank, who was too embarrassed to speak, also grabbed a handful and said, "Just eat whatever you want. There will be a big party later. There will be food, drinks, and cakes. You can enjoy whatever you want."

"oh?"

Hank tore open the package and stuffed a piece of beef jerky into his mouth: "You guys are playing, it has nothing to do with me, you know I don't like this kind of thing."

He held a telescope in his hand and looked toward the theater.

Four people here, stay in the car and maneuver.

The others were all scattered in various corners, and Rusek also acted as Horsted's observer.

"you sure?"

Ethan smiled, shrugged and said: "Irene's surprise birthday party, if you don't want to go, then I think she will be fine with it."

"cough."

Hank's hand holding the telescope shook and his old face turned red:

"Of course I know today is her birthday, am I kidding you?"

The other three people had no intention of exposing this behavior of forcibly losing respect. If it was revealed that he forgot his adopted daughter's birthday, it would turn into anger at any time.

"Five minutes left."

Ethan looked at his watch, pressed the headset and asked, "Are you in place?"

"No problem with No. 1."

"Prepare position two."

"No. 3 is ready."

Answers came one after another.

Ethan also grabbed the telescope and looked into the distance. Irene's figure appeared in the lens. There were dense outdoor benches outside the front door of the grand theater, and she was slowly swaying among them.

Besides her, there were many tourists.

Either take pictures or hug each other and make love to each other. This is a good place for a date.

"Did you see Yates?"

Pressing the headset again, he asked: "Pay attention to the person sitting on the folding stool."

From this angle, I can't see my face.

"No."

In another shadowed corner, Horsted slowly moved the gun handle and used the aiming magnifier to move over a person's face: "I can see clearly, Yates hasn't appeared yet."

Beside him, Rusek was also holding a telescope to observe.

From time to time, I also pay attention to the movement next to me.

If any tourists come over, they must be driven away immediately, otherwise the things in Horsted's hands will surely cause a few high-pitched screams.

"I saw him."

Antonio's urgent voice sounded: "At nine o'clock of Irene, gray jacket, black pants."

The telescope moved quickly and captured the target immediately.

Yates put his hands in his pockets and walked towards Eileen with a smile: "Sorry, I'm really embarrassed to ask a lady to wait for me."

"It doesn't matter."

After being reminded by everyone, Eileen had noticed the other party coming over. She smiled and tapped her watch:

"You're on time."

"I'm a doctor, and punctuality is a good habit." Yates shrugged and said with a hint of meaning: "Of course, no matter what you do, punctuality is important."

"I believe you are right."

Erin stood up slowly, her hands hanging down naturally: "So Mr. Yates, what made you ask me out?"

The body is vaguely on guard.

"Let's go."

Yates shook his head to the side and stretched his arms into his coat: "It's too cold here, how about we go have a cup of coffee."

"careful."

The voice coming from the headset made Erin take a step back.

At the same time, Horsted also locked the muzzle of the gun on Yates's arm, opened the safety catch, and gently placed his finger on the cold trigger. As long as this guy made any abnormal movement, he would shoot immediately.

"Please."

Yates smiled faintly and took his hand out of his coat: "I'm a doctor. I don't understand why you reacted like this."

A stick of lipstick appeared in his hand.

The guy unscrewed the cap and slowly smeared it on his mouth.

This scene is indescribably weird. (End of chapter)