My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"Welcome to Silverton"

The road sign flashed by, and the unique sound of the American V8 engine mixed with the sound of wind and rain sounded.

This sound roared away.

The steering wheel tapped lightly, and Ethan operated the phone with one hand.

The information above shows that this small town has a permanent population of tens of thousands, and a dozen hotels of various sizes. It is much larger than Banshee Town. In fact, the correct name is Silvertown Town.

But whether it’s a city or a town, one person’s capabilities are limited.

What needs to be done now is to find Yates as soon as possible.

As time goes by, it is not ruled out that he will do something to Nadia.

This is something you should try to avoid.

The wind and rain were raging, and Jiabo had already lost the other party's whereabouts. If the guy changed his license plate number and checked in at a random place with a fake credit card, he would have no way of finding him.

Therefore, we must find a way.

After driving for a while and arriving in the city, many shops were closed due to heavy wind and rain.

The number of vehicles on the road has also become sparse.

Just when he had a headache, a monster-like truck in the distance attracted Ethan's attention.

The appearance resembles Optimus Prime.

He recognized at a glance that this was the guy who had just been teasing him. This bastard must also have come down to rest, and was driving forward with a rumble.

Ethan pursed his lips and decided to let it go.

It’s important to get down to business.

Turn the steering wheel to turn to the next street.

A flash of red light came into view as Optimus Prime moved.

The huge car body just blocked the neon lights.

Now as the truck turned in, it also got out of the way of the beating light sign, and the red and green lights kept flashing.

Strip club! ! !

Unlike other places, there are cars parked here. No matter how bad the weather is, it can't stop the man from wanting to go to Wenwen Township.

His tapping on the steering wheel suddenly stopped.

In a small town like this, this kind of place is usually the only place for Scorpions to poop, so the bosses are usually powerful people, and they can get along regardless of whether they are black or white.

"boom."

Having made up his mind, the Dodge Challenger immediately roared and rushed towards the strip club impatiently.

"bump."

After closing the car door, the cold rain hit me, making me wet instantly.

Just as he was about to move forward, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Uh-huh."

With a thought, a dagger suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Ding ding ding."

The raindrops hit the blade and made a crisp sound.

"Pfft~~~"

The sound of deflation sounded one after another, and the Optimus Prime truck parked two parking spaces next to it tilted to one side at an invisible speed. Ethan ran towards the club in the rain with a pleasant smile.

The same black suit.

There is no fun in buying tickets.

He put his wet coat on the wall and took the towel handed by the waiter.

The club was bustling with people, and the girls were swaying and wearing cool clothes. This harmonious scene immediately washed away the fatigue of his long drive, and restored his energy.

He threw the towel to the waiter and handed over twenty dollars:

"You guys are doing good business tonight."

"Thanks."

The generosity of the gesture made the waiter smile.

She stuffed the money into her chest very skillfully, and she didn't forget to open it a little more so that the handsome guy in front of her could easily appreciate it.

"Is such that."

The waitress winked at Ethan: "You know the weather is like this now. Many passengers passing by have come down to take shelter from the rain. Usually there are not so many people. I heard that many hotels are full."

"I see you are also a foreigner, right? Do you have a place to stay tonight?"

If Ethan didn't say a word, a deep and unexpected social journey would be inevitable.

However, his mind was not in this place.

The waitress's flirtatious glance quickly froze, and she stared blankly at the other person's hand, where there was another Franklin bill, light and heavy.

"I'm from New York."

Ethan shook the money in his hand and said with a smile: "Tell your boss that I have a business deal with him."

"As long as you can see people, it's yours."

"Gudu."

The handsome waiter swallowed without leaving a trace: "What kind of business is this?"

The green things are very beautiful.

But you can’t agree casually.

I offended my boss, and this little money is not enough for medical expenses.

"Here."

Ethan pouted at the booth next to him and said calmly: "I can provide a large and cheap source of that kind of stuff."

In a place like this, those things are always inevitable.

The only difference is whether to play with great fanfare or to play with caution.

It's obviously the former here. The person in the booth is unscrupulously picking up a meatball, throwing it into his mouth, and swallowing it with whiskey. If you say that you don't touch those things in a place like this, I wouldn't believe it even to death.

Hearing this, the waiter looked up and down at the guy opposite.

Handsome, no need to say more.

He has a tall and straight figure, with a capable and tough aura, and is somewhat similar to the people his boss occasionally comes into contact with.

"five hundred."

She swallowed, licked her lips and said, "And there are no guarantees."

These people do not regard money as money.

One is to take the opportunity to make a deal, and the other is to see the opponent's strength.

"Here~"

Ethan took out another four hundred dollars from his pocket, stuffed it with the original into the other party's soft body, and patted it unceremoniously:

"as you wish!"

This action is extremely domineering.

The waitress's body softened a bit, and the smile on her face became brighter: "You go and sit next to me for a while."

"clatter."

She snapped her fingers at a bunny girl and said, "Hey, give this gentleman a glass of whiskey."

"Count it on me!"

"Three cups!"

Ethan smiled, picked up a cigarette and walked to the bar next to him: "Pure, I want bourbon!"

"Three cups."

The waitress waved nonchalantly and headed backstage with her long legs.

"call."

A line of fire hit his stomach, and Ethan breathed a sigh of relief.

Watching the wonderful performance on the stage, he picked up the crystal cup and took a big gulp, looking around the entire club. There were seven or eight security personnel, all with bulging waists and carrying weapons.

This wasn't surprising, so he continued scanning.

Soon, I finished watching it all around.

Yates was not found, and he regretfully picked up the third glass of wine.

As soon as I put down my empty glass, I saw the waitress appear.

In front of her is a person who looks like a supervisor, followed by two people in black suits.

Ethan stood up with satisfaction and smiled at several people.

This kind of place must have a fixed source of goods, and they will not easily cooperate with people of unknown origin, which often means great risks, but it doesn't matter, as long as the information is passed on.

When someone like him appears, they always have to test him.

But the five hundred yuan was obviously a bit hot.

The bright red slap mark on the face of the stupid woman who was so overwhelmed by money was particularly conspicuous.