My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Seeing the other party picking at the wine cabinet unscrupulously, his hook-nosed eyes flickered.

But the muzzle of the gun was pointed steadily, so that he did not dare to move.

"boss."

Danny quickly held his shoulders and reminded him repeatedly: "Do you remember the Brown family in Cleveland?"

"Our former partners."

Of course the Brown family, Hook Nose, remembers it, and is very impressed.

In Cleveland, it can be considered extremely powerful.

But last month, the entire family disappeared without a trace. The only news that spread was that they offended a mysterious government department. Of course, no one confirmed this.

The hooked nose gritted his teeth, not knowing why he was being targeted by these government officials.

And, it’s still a damn federal department.

Facing these guys, my relationships are useless.

"Mr. Morgan."

Danny picked up the certificate and walked over cautiously: "We are not interested in knowing which department you are from, but if you need help with anything, just ask."

"Hahaha."

Ethan smiled and took the certificate, the unopened whiskey, and picked up a bottle.

"Let me be honest."

Ethan pulled out the chair opposite the desk, sat down and knocked on the table with his pistol: "I'm not from the Ministry of Defense, but that document is indeed authentic."

The two people across from each other looked at each other.

What's going on with this guy.

Why don't you play your cards according to the routine at all? What on earth is this?

"Bang."

The bottle cap was lifted, and Ethan lifted a crystal cup from the cup holder, and poured the expensive bottle of whiskey into it: "Actually, I am the CIA. Of course, you can believe it or not."

"Gudu."

The sound of swallowing saliva sounded one after another.

The hand holding the cigar with the hooked nose shook, but he said nothing.

The CIA's brand name is polished with blood, and its vicious reputation spreads far and wide. It's not about deep hatred. No one wants to provoke those people who kill people just like eating and drinking.

If you show your sign from the beginning, the other party will definitely not believe it.

But after taking control of the situation, the words spoken at gunpoint obviously carry much more weight.

"The wine is good."

Taking a sip of wine, Ethan chuckled: "You can also try to notify your men to come in and take me away. It's no problem to kill or bury me, but I can tell you for sure that your family will be buried with you."

"Mr. Morgan."

The hook-nosed man clasped his hands together and said seriously: "I believe that no one dares to impersonate the name of the CIA."

"If you need help with anything, please tell me."

"In Silverton."

"I still have some energy."

The other party said so much, he must have something to help with. The hooked nose didn't care, he just liked helping people, it was always better than offending them.

It's a good thing that you have value.

The ID just now cannot be faked, and the identity of the guy in front of you is definitely not simple.

"You are all smart people, I like it." Ethan took out his mobile phone and clicked on the photo album: "Activate all your subordinates and the people you can influence. This person arrived in Silverton two hours ago."

"Driving a silver Camry."

"Maybe with a drunk or sleeping woman."

"Find him, ten thousand dollars."

Ethan's eyes shone brightly and he said coldly: "Help me announce the reward, the sooner the better!!!"

That murderous aura rushed towards his face.

Based on this alone, Hook Nose could no longer entertain any small thoughts. This murderous look and the fact that he only wanted to find someone for no other reason were indeed not directed at him, so he felt relieved.

As the landline dialed, the underground forces in Silverton became restless.

Street dealers, gangsters, drug addicts.

These people began to operate in the rain and penetrated into every corner of Silvertown. All hotels, big and small, were notified of looking for people.

The center of the storm is in the strip club.

Hook-nosed and Danny drank carefully with the evil star who came on a rainy night, waiting for the phone to ring.

"God, this rain came too suddenly."

After taking a sip of beer, the peaked hat looked out the window: "Is the boss crazy? He actually asked us to go out to look for people in this weather. What does he think he can find?"

"Shut up." The bearded man on the co-pilot yawned:

"Number one, that's $10,000."

"Second, if what you say reaches the boss's ears, I believe that you will only be able to accompany Lina with your fingers for the rest of your life."

"I knew it." The peaked hat trembled and said angrily:

"Is this what you want?"

"Mom, I know you have been interested in her for a long time. Tell me what you want to do."

"Let's go together!"

The bearded man chuckled, rubbed his nose and said, "Our luck isn't that good anyway. Just think about it for ten thousand dollars. How about going to her to have some fun? The more people there, the more fun it will be!"

"Please, she's not your wife anyway."

"And it's not far ahead."

These words caused a subtle change in the peaked hat's face.

He looked at the beard intently and swallowed hard: "I'll be there first."

"Hey hey hey."

The two people burst into laughter. The peaked hat couldn't hold back his excitement and quickly stepped on the accelerator. The pickup truck broke through the rain and rushed forward. Soon, it slowly stopped again.

"Waterfa."

Looking at the lighted room in front of him and the man's shaking figure behind the curtain, the peaked hat was so excited that he was about to open the armrest box.

"Wait a minute."

The bearded man also shouted in surprise, and quickly held down his companion:

"Look, what is that."

Raindrops from the eaves fell on a silver Camry, which was parked behind the Chevrolet in front of the garage. The two of them looked at each other, their lips trembling with excitement.

Ten minutes later, two cars roared over.

He stopped abruptly when he was still about ten meters away from the house.

"Bump."

As soon as Ethan got out of the car, the heavy rain wet him. In the car in front, Hook Nose also got off, and with him was Danny.

The two of them didn't want to go along.

But the more important thing is to send this guy away, so I just lead the way.

"boss."

Two people came out of the alley next to them.

A peaked cap on the head trembled and pointed to a house in front, and said hurriedly: "I saw the car you mentioned. It was parked next to the garage. That is my girlfriend's residence."

"She's the only one here, so, that's not normal."

"Have you guys gone up to check?"

Ethan grabbed this guy and asked repeatedly: "Did anyone inside find you?"

"No."

The man in the peaked cap shook his head quickly: "I was just watching from the side."

"Mr. Morgan."

The hooked nose brushed the rain off his face and asked loudly: "Do you need help?"

Hearing this, the peaked hat looked surprised.

This man has always done all kinds of evil, and I have never seen him so polite. (End of chapter)