My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"Need not."

Ethan looked at the house not far away and squeezed his hands:

"Just help me look outside."

After several hours of tracking, the car in the photo finally appeared in front of him.

At this time, don’t rely on others.

Yates is considered smart enough, so he probably uses his affinity to deceive a woman living alone into opening her door, which can not only make his whereabouts more secretive, but also help him find his next prey.

Fortunately, I am not stupid either.

If you try to find one hotel after another, you will definitely come back in vain.

Proving once again, there are always some surprises to be found in a strip club.

He waved his hands and was about to move forward.

"gentlemen."

There was a shout from behind, and then a key was thrown out and fell onto his hand with water droplets: "This is the house key, I think you should be able to use it."

After pinching the key, Ethan sneered.

This guy is also quite talented.

He knew that his girlfriend was staying indoors with an unknown dangerous person, but he looked so indifferent.

So heartless.

"Snapped."

A wad of hundred-dollar bills was thrown at the guy, and he quickly broke through the rain curtain and quickly approached the house.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Hearing a whimper, Nadia wanted to close her eyes, but her eyelids were taped up and her head was fixed on the back of the chair, forcing her to watch the inhuman violence happening in front of her eyes.

Tears kept falling.

The feeling of powerlessness and helplessness almost swallowed her up.

"Shh~"

Yates held a white woman's head and softly comforted her: "Don't be afraid, this is a wonderful journey, isn't it?"

"All this will be over soon."

The light lengthens the shadows.

Nadia looked at the hammer that Yates raised, her sealed mouth screamed desperately, and the tall chair also made a screeching sound.

"Pfft~"

The hammer fell hard.

The white woman's legs on the bed twitched and soon lost movement.

"Praise God."

Yates threw the hammer aside with a clang, wiped the liquid that splashed on his chest, put it in his mouth and tasted it carefully, staring at Nadia who was tied up in the corner of the room like a beast.

Witnessing all this with his own eyes, the assistant was shaking uncontrollably.

"Don't get excited."

Yates picked up the small bottle placed aside and grabbed the woman's hand that was hanging weakly: "I promised to let you see the beautiful scenery of New York, and I will never break the promise."

"Even though there was a little accident."

He applied the green nail polish to the opponent's hands with extraordinary concentration, not wanting to miss any gap:

"It's delicious. It's always served last, isn't it?"

Lifting his cheek muscles to Nadia, Yates smiled softly and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't treat you roughly like this."

The smile mixed with the blood stains and the way he was treating the corpse seriously looked like a demon crawling out of hell. No matter how much Nadia had experienced in the intelligence team, she was still so scared that her muscles twitched.

The only sound left in the room was rapid breathing.

And the sound of Yates moving his body.

"never mind."

When he reached his toenails, his movements suddenly stopped.

His evil gaze was fixed on Nadia's chest as she was breathing rapidly: "I suddenly felt that staying in this small town would be good. That stinky cop from New York should be waiting for me in the Big Apple.

"It's not safe, it's too dangerous."

Jumping out of bed, he slowly walked towards Nadia: "Do you know the benefits of being a doctor?"

"Everywhere, there is a shortage of doctors."

"hey-hey."

Yates shrouded his figure in front of the opponent, his body trembling slightly with excitement.

That excited look was like a devil.

"Hmm~"

Nadia mustered up the last bit of strength to struggle desperately, but in the end it was to no avail. Until the other party's cold fingertips fell on her face, she could not escape.

In desperation, she wriggled her mouth.

Roll up your tongue and bite it off with all your might.

At this time, the changes in light and shadow in the room caught her attention, and she rolled her eyes and looked at the door.

A tall figure appeared in front of her.

Looking at that familiar smile, her tears burst out like a dam, and her twitching body immediately relaxed, and her whole body became soft as a puddle of mud.

"Um."

This sudden change in the other party naturally attracted Yates' attention.

A gust of cold wind blew on his neck, and goose bumps suddenly appeared. I don't know when a third breath appeared in the room. The sound became thicker, like a giant dragon snorting.

The neck was twisted hard, and Yates could even hear the sound of the joints turning.

A pair of bright eyes stared at him from behind.

"Ah~"

He roared angrily, raised his fist and thrust forward.

"Snapped."

Ethan held his hand steadily and twitched the corners of his mouth: "If you are not facing a woman, do you have this little ability?"

When speaking, use your fingers to exert force.

It was like a few steel bars holding this guy's hand tightly, and he kneaded it.

"ah!!!"

The bursts of severe pain made Yates couldn't help but scream.

Ethan tugged hard and his body retreated.

The opponent flew forward and fell to the ground with a plop, kicking up a circle of dust on the carpet.

He squeezed Yates' hand and turned around.

Then he raised his foot and pointed it at his shoulder blade, mustering up all his strength to stamp it down like lightning.

"Click."

Muscles tore and bones fell apart in an instant.

"Fake!!!"

The shrill roar pierced the wall, passed through the rain curtain and reached Hook Nose's ears. His fingers couldn't help but tremble, and he and Danny looked at each other, not daring to imagine what was happening inside.

But to Nadia's ears, it just didn't feel pleasant enough.

Yates no longer looked that gentle and elegant. His hair was messy and he was writhing on the ground like a dog.

"how did you find me?"

He struggled to raise his head, saliva splashing everywhere: "I'm obviously so careful, I'm already very careful."

Looking at this familiar guy, he roared ferociously:

"You can't find me."

"Let go!!!"

His hair was pulled and his body was dragged on the floor. He desperately begged for mercy: "I surrender, take me back to Chicago, and I will tell you whatever you want to ask."

On the body, on the top of the head.

The bursts of tearing pain made him unbearable. He tried to pull towards the pillar next to him, but was easily pulled away.

For the first time, Yates felt powerless.

The victim's sense of powerlessness.

I was like a toy, letting the other party play with me, but I couldn't resist at all.

"NO."

Ethan dragged him to the living room and then stopped: "Mom, you are a beast and you cannot get any forgiveness or forgiveness."

"bump."

He stepped hard on his face, crushing it with rain and mud and said:

"You like torturing others so much."

Ethan rubbed it hard, stared at the lunatic and said coldly: "Today, I will let you try this feeling."

"Today, I am your hell!!!" (End of this chapter)