My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

The bustling Union Station.

This shrill scream attracted many tourists to stop and turn their attention.

Just wanted to take a closer look.

He was immediately forced back by the shining silver badge.

When you go out, it is better to do less than to do more. This principle holds true in most people's minds.

"louder please."

Ethan pinched the scarlet cigarette butt and pressed it hard against Dunn's beautiful face: "I didn't hear clearly, are you Dunn?"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The man nodded wildly and looked at the guy next to him in horror.

He screamed in pain and quickly stopped.

After all, it was just a cigarette butt. Ethan regretfully threw the cigarette butt aside to the trash can, grabbed the other person's fluffy brown hair, and pulled hard in his direction: "Nice to meet you."

"Dunn."

Staring at this guy with cold eyes, he asked sharply: "This is the Chicago police, tell me, where is Sara?"

When he heard it was the Chicago police, the brown-haired boy's expression suddenly changed.

Instead of panicking, he became angry.

"damn it."

Dunn struggled excitedly and said: "I don't know what you are talking about. You just hurt me personally. I want to sue you, bastard!!!"

"Bang."

Ethan's fist roared out.

It landed hard on the opponent's waist and ribs, and the fist joints could feel the vibration of the opponent's flesh.

Dunn instantly stood up and coughed repeatedly.

"Not in a hurry."

Ethan pinched his face again and said with a sneer: "I believe you will have a chance."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Horsted.

The latter immediately took out the handcuffs and quickly turned Dunn around: "Mom, we have found your dungeon. Believe me, this is compared to the place you are going to next."

“That’s heaven!!!”

With the rhythmic whistling, Ethan shook the thing in his hand and pushed open the garage partition door.

Waves of heavy snoring sounded like a trapped animal.

Inside the iron cage.

Dunn's hands were handcuffed behind his back, and he sat on the bench panting heavily, his handsome face covered with sweat.

A small patch of ground was wet.

Even after a period of inhumane beatings, when he heard the cheerful whistle, he couldn't help but tremble all over, raised his head in horror, and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

Shaking the object in his hand, Ethan slowly shook his head: "Looking at you like this, my subordinates have gone too far. I apologize to you on their behalf."

He bowed to Dunn and bowed.

But the other party's eyes followed the crowbar in his hand moving left and right.

His eyes became extremely frightened.

"Bang."

Antonio threw aside the phone book in his hand, spread his hands and said dissatisfied: "Please, Boss, what we need is five minutes, and now it's less than three minutes."

"That's right."

Panting and taking off his duck-billed hat, Olinsky also seemed a little unsatisfied: "Give us another five minutes."

Horsted nodded quickly.

He shrugged, indicating that he hadn't had enough.

These guys usually run as far away from here as they can.

Now it looks like this.

"Bang."

Ethan knocked hard on the iron cage, waved his hand and said, "What do you think this is, a massage club?"

"Add the clock?"

"Get out of here."

"It's been five minutes and I haven't asked anything. I don't know what you do."

Amidst his cursing, the three people in the iron cage walked out awkwardly.

I had a great time just visiting.

Regarding the clues, I didn’t ask much.

"Mr. Dunn."

Ethan waved the blood-stained crowbar twice, shrugged and walked into the iron cage: "I should have recognized this thing from the look in your eyes. It seems that you use it a lot."

"listen."

Seeing him adjusting his gloves expressionlessly, Dunn said in horror: "The girl today asked to come to me on her own initiative."

"She doesn't like her living situation."

"I just gave her a chance to start over, a chance to start a new life in a big city."

"well."

Ethan sighed helplessly: "You know you will eventually speak up, why don't you try to learn to be smarter!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped forward.

The combat boots were raised high and stepped on the trouser pocket of the guy sitting on the bench.

"Bang."

There was a muffled sound, and the three people outside couldn't help but cross their legs.

"ah!!!"

Dunn screamed and struggled hard, but the crowbar followed closely and hit him hard.

"Bang bang bang~"

The shadow of the stick swung and kept beating.

Dunn was stepped on the bench so hard that he couldn't move at all. Under the violent attack, he could only scream like a little girl being insulted, and he looked so helpless.

"I said!"

"I'm responsible for calling people to Chicago, knocking them out, and taking them to the dungeon."

"ah!"

"stop fighting."

"Steven Uris, he will bring people here to select them. If there are any who are very disobedient, he will take them, ah, to the branch hospital and give them a lesson."

"Farke."

“In Bridgeport, the private club is called Gray Shades.”

"Don't fight, don't fight. After those girls are no longer of use, they are sold to all over the country. This is all I know!!!"

"Clang."

The crowbar became slightly bent and made a crisp sound when it fell to the ground.

The combat boots also loosened up.

Dunn fell sideways on the bench, saliva dripping uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth, his body was still twitching, and his eyes were looking at the ground blankly.

this moment.

He finally realized the pain those girls felt when they were beaten.

“Simple and efficient.”

Ethan spread his hands to the people outside, then squatted down with a smile: "Mr. Dunn, that means you are the one guarding the dungeon today, right?"

"Um."

Looking at the terrifying man in front of him, Dunn nodded quickly and said with a cry:

"It's me. I'm responsible for these two days."

"Sarah?"

Ethan asked with a smile.

"Gray Club." Dunn's voice trembled: "That girl is a lunatic, so Juris took her away, squeezed out the last bit of value in the club, and then resold her."

He really didn't want to experience what happened just now again.

I just want it to end quickly.

"good."

Ethan nodded slowly and sneered: "Then do you have the habit of bringing your friends to the club?"

"Occasionally."

Dunn didn't know why he asked these questions, but he still answered tremblingly.

"very good."

Raising his hand, Ethan slapped his face one after another: "From this moment on, we are friends. You will lead me to that club, and then ask someone to arrange for Sarah to come out to accompany me."

"Can you do that for me?"

"my new friend?"

Looking at this extremely terrifying new friend, Dunn was so scared that he almost peed.

He nodded hurriedly and showed a smile that was uglier than crying. (End of chapter)