My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

The flames inside the house quickly forced Ethan back from the porch.

She was about to let Nadia let go, but the other person's arms dropped weakly and she fainted completely.

"Hey?"

A quick check revealed that she was fine.

There were a few wounds on his body, but they were not serious. Fainting was just a protective mechanism activated by the brain under the mixture of great sorrow and joy, so there was no need to go to the hospital for treatment.

He took off his coat and put it on her head.

Holding the little girl in his arms, he strode down the steps.

"Mr. Morgan?"

The hook-nosed man hurriedly stepped forward, first looked at the burning house, then looked at the guy who claimed to be a CIA agent, and swallowed: "Do I need to arrange a place for you?"

Inside, ghost-like roars could be heard from time to time.

It was obvious that someone was being burned alive by the fire inside. This guy was really ruthless.

"Need not."

Ethan stopped and smiled at the local boss: "Thank you very much for your help, but there is one more thing you need to do. I think you should understand what it is!"

He held a hand behind his back as he spoke.

The eyes looking at the hooked nose are extremely bright.

The latter instantly understood the meaning of these words, and felt a chill in his heart, but he had to do it.

"puff."

After a muffled sound, the peaked hat looked at the beard blankly.

Blood continued to emerge from the opponent's chest, and then fell down with the rain. With a bang, the person fell backwards and fell to the ground.

"Ding ding ding."

The rain hit the silencer of the gun in Hooknose's hand, making a crisp sound.

"Puff puff puff~"

Gunfire quickly erupted from the side, and Danny was so frightened that he quickly pulled out his gun and wildly pulled the trigger on the cap who turned to run away. Several flowers of blood bloomed on the opponent's back, allowing him to keep up with the pace of the beard.

The ten thousand dollars also fell to the ground.

The blood quickly turned red.

After firing the gun, Danny immediately threw away the guy in his hand.

He was afraid that if he threw the gun a step too late, the fatal bullet would fly towards him.

"Ha ha."

Ethan shook his head and chuckled: "Yes, you two are smart people. I believe you will live a long time."

"Let's carry these two people in and burn it."

"I believe we will never have the chance to meet again in the future."

It's not okay to kill people inside while these guys are watching the show outside. If you want to survive, you have to hand in a surrender certificate. The reaction of these two people is very satisfying to Ethan, so he might as well keep their lives.

Some of the dirty finishing work can’t be done without someone to do it.

By the way, I also helped the woman inside eliminate the last trace of hatred.

The Dodge Challenger roared and quickly disappeared at the end of the street. Hook Nose and Danny looked at each other and exhaled heavily in unison.

I don’t know who it was, but a secret curse sounded quietly.

"Neuropathy."

Silverton.

motel.

Naturally, it is impossible to return to Chicago overnight in this weather. I can only rest here for a few hours and make plans for tomorrow.

The people from the intelligence team have been notified.

After learning that the person was successfully rescued, there was a burst of cheers from the opposite side.

They could finally go home and have a good night's sleep.

As for Yates's fate, no one mentioned it. Everyone knew his boss's style of doing things. There was no chance of that guy surviving. The difference was how he died.

Therefore, they were very sensible and did not ask.

Asked about Tu Zeng's worries, even though he supported Ethan in his heart, to put it bluntly, this was still a private court, which was in conflict with their professional ethics.

Both Antonio and Horsted subconsciously deleted Yates from their memories.

"Wow."

Hot water gushes out from the shower head, creating clouds of mist.

There's nothing more comforting than a hot bath after a murderous rainy night.

Throwing the shower head into the bathtub, Ethan shook off the wet clothes and walked out of the bathroom: "Okay, you go in, otherwise you will catch a cold easily."

Outside, Nadia was huddled on a chair, shivering from the cold.

She still held the phone in her hand.

The call with Irene had just ended, and her face was covered with cold tears.

After arriving at the hotel, she regained consciousness.

Even though Irene had comforted her, she was obviously still in panic. She had finally persuaded her to let go of her hand just now, but now that she saw Ethan appearing, she quickly rushed forward and hugged him tightly.

"Please."

Ethan smiled hoarsely, touched her head and said, "There are only two of us left now, what do you have to be afraid of?"

"That bastard is too dead to die anymore."

"You are going to be a Chicago police officer in the future, so please show some courage."

Being afraid is actually normal.

Not to mention her age, even if a working Chicago policewoman was kidnapped by a perverted serial killer for several hours and witnessed those things, it would easily leave a psychological shadow.

"no."

Nadia shook her head and said in a low voice: "I don't want to go in alone."

When he spoke, his voice trembled.

"Please." Ethan pinched her face and said helplessly:

"I can't go back with Nadia who has a cold and a fever, Irene will kill me."

"If you don't understand, let me repeat it again." The little girl's lips were trembling with cold, but her eyes were firm: "I don't want to go in alone, please help me, I have no strength!"

The hand holding the other person's face paused for a moment.

Ethan was stunned.

Help, how can this thing help! ! !

However, I always have good intentions, so it seems unjustifiable whether I help or not. A good person should still fight to the end.

Thinking of this, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Nadia's face turned red.

He quickly lowered his head.

As soon as his arm exerted force, the opponent's small body was immediately lifted up.

The bathroom was filled with mist.

As the mist steamed, wet clothes were thrown aside one by one, and Nadia's body could be seen covered in bruises and bruises. She struggled from time to time on the way and received several harsh blows from Yates.

Seeing these injuries made Ethan feel distressed.

The fingertips touched it, and the slight pain made the little assistant tremble.

He picked her up and submerged her into the hot water of the bathtub.

Being wrapped in hot water can bring people an endless sense of security, and Nadia's frowning eyebrows finally relaxed.

But she still needs more.

Biting her lip, Nadia looked at Ethan: "Don't go out, stay with me."

My throat is dry and my words are unusually hoarse.

I don't know if it was because of being soaked in hot water, but her face and skin color turned crimson, but her eyes turned from desire to disappointment, and she stared blankly at the guy walking towards the bathroom door.

The other party's steps were firm and without any hesitation.

"bump."

The wooden door slammed shut.

Turning around, Ethan grinned: "Close the door first, it's windy!"

The sound of water rushing.

After a few hours, the smile finally returned to Nadia's face.

That smile soon turned into an exclamation.