My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Arriving at the roadside not far away, Ethan stopped the vehicle.

There are no passing vehicles here, so the female Bodhisattvas are extinct, and street vendors don’t even bother to stay in such a place without oil or water.

Only a few mice ran by from time to time.

"bump."

Close the car door and pass the empty duty cars.

"it's me."

Ethan turned into the dark alley: "No need to be too welcoming, just put down the gun."

Hearing his voice, Roman put down the Glock with his fingers flat on the outside of the trigger guard, and took a small step back. A group of people stood or squatted, crowding the alley.

To ensure concealment, none of them turned on their tactical flashlights.

It was dark inside.

"Shet."

Ethan wrinkled his nose and cursed: "It smells too bad here, but what's going on?"

As he spoke, he kicked each of the three old black men lying on the ground.

Several people did not dare to say anything.

They looked at each other aggrievedly, they were just doing a small job, there really was no need for such a big battle!

"Car thief."

Erin pinched her nose and said in a low voice, "How is the investigation of the situation going?"

"Let's wait until Erwin comes back."

Ethan also stood aside, and the alley quickly returned to silence until the next footsteps sounded.

"clatter."

The tactical flashlight shone on the wall, and Ethan scratched out a simple diagram with a dagger: "This is the general layout of the bar. There is a person patrolling it, and there is a parking lot next to it."

"There are a few guards at the door, let's exclude this place."

Taking the dagger, Olinsky also made several crosses on the wall:

"For the sudden attack position, I recommend choosing the back door."

"Although there are iron locks on it, we can easily break it. This is the most suitable place."

Turning back to look at Hank and Ethan, he frowned and said:

"But there's a little problem."

"There are also people in these two positions on the roof. They can clearly see the situation outside from three angles. We need to do something to attract the attention of these people."

"Any good ideas?"

As soon as these words came out, the alley suddenly became quiet.

In addition to attracting the attention of those responsible for guarding the roof, the movement must not be too loud so that they will not notify the people inside.

When the two are mixed together, the difficulty skyrockets.

Everyone started brainstorming.

"There are no rules, right?" After a while, Antonio's voice sounded. He grabbed his earrings and hesitated: "If there are no rules, then there is a good way."

"Say it!"

Hank nodded and said solemnly: "As long as it doesn't target ordinary people, it's okay!"

"Arson."

In this case, Antonio immediately expressed his thoughts: "We make Molotov cocktails and burn a random car in the parking lot. There won't be much commotion, and it will be a lively event."

"Please."

Facing the strange looks, he spread his hands helplessly: "Don't look at me like an arsonist. This is what Boyte asked me to say."

Ethan and Hank looked at each other.

The two nodded in unison.

This is a very good idea, and it won't cause any casualties.

Everyone likes to see the excitement of the fire.

It's just a car on fire, but it can give the security personnel upstairs enough sense of security to regard it as a joy.

"OK!"

The corners of Ethan's mouth turned up and he asked softly: "Detective Dawson, can you make a Molotov cocktail?"

"certainly."

Antonio shrugged and gestured with his hands: "It couldn't be simpler. You don't need many things. Just go to the store and buy a bottle of liquor."

"Fakeyu."

Realizing that the eyes falling on him were getting more and more strange, he quickly compared his two middle fingers.

He made fierce gestures in front of everyone.

"Very good, then I'll leave this task to you." Ethan patted Antonio's shoulder and entrusted the heavy responsibility to the guy with a stiff face: "You can use your talents to your heart's content."

"But tonight is an exception."

He added meaningfully: "In the future, you must find a way to control this desire to set fire."

"Pfft~"

The suppressed laughter kept ringing out.

The shoulders of Horsted and Rusek shook slightly, and Irene pursed her lips tightly.

Next to them, Burgess and Roman's eyes collided.

The former had a look of eagerness to try, while the latter smiled wryly and shrugged. The intelligence team had many tricks up their sleeves and could do this kind of thing. It was indeed much more exciting than the work of a patrol officer.

Next to the parking lot, a man wearing a knitted hat shrunk and walked quickly inside.

There are bulges all over the body.

It was obvious that there was something in his arms, and a faint smell of alcohol overflowed. The streetlight illuminated his face, and Antonio looked upward with the corner of his eyes.

Spotting the man in a suit on the roof, he turned his attention away and immediately ducked into a dark corner.

Looking at the watch, the appointed time is coming soon.

He licked his lips, reached out and took out a bottle of vodka, with a rag soaked in gasoline plugged into the mouth of the bottle.

Take out the lighter and turn the wheel vigorously.

"Click~"

A small flame burst out and gently licked the rag at the mouth of the bottle.

The fire quickly lit up his face.

Looking at a broken Corolla in the distance, Antonio's face became a little excited. He grabbed the wine bottle and waved his arms vigorously at the car.

A line of fire passed through the dim parking lot.

In mid-air, it kept circling.

"Bang~"

The moment the window glass shattered, a fireball exploded inside the car and spread quickly.

"Ah~~~"

High-pitched screams resounded through the night sky.

This sound, which sounded like an alarm, startled the man in the black suit on the roof, and he quickly ran over. He saw two naked people hurriedly running out next to a burning Corolla.

While lifting his pants, he was also yelling curses.

Papaya, wobbly.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this scene, the black suit burst out laughing. While laughing, he waved back: "Please, come and see, you will never guess what happened."

Originally, I was a little nervous.

But after seeing his reaction, the other two people released their hands from the walkie-talkie and ran away quickly.

Patrolling up there would have been extremely boring.

Naturally, I won't let it go if there is excitement.

For a moment, laughter resounded through the night sky and spread to another direction.

Hearing laughter, Ethan pulled the handbrake hard.

The tailgate of the van opened quickly and heavy footsteps sounded.

People holding long and short weapons came out and ran quickly to the iron fence next to them. Horsted raised the one-meter-long hydraulic clamp and slammed it against the large iron lock above.

"boom."

After a crisp sound, the big iron lock snapped.

"Hurry~"

Burgess quickly opened the door and made an urging sound.

The figure flashed.

The person in charge of the raid quickly got in. After Ethan, who was left behind, also entered, she looked left and right, and her figure quickly disappeared on the sidewalk. (End of chapter)