My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"boom."

"Fake, Tiaozi, there is a Tiaozi outside."

"Stop, don't let them in."

"Damn it, I must take this Bichi away and let her know the consequences of going against me."

"Bah bang bang."

"She is going to run out of bullets. Even if she dies, I will sell her. When I hear that there is no Bichi, I will sell you even if I die and let you live in my hell forever!!!"

"Dong~"

"There are enemies!!!"

Accompanied by a high-pitched scream, the bald man with a red face rushed out of the corner waving his hands, looking extremely frightened, as if he was being chased by some prehistoric beast.

He ran away desperately, but his body couldn't maintain balance at all.

His hands shook.

The legs were awkwardly stretched forward, and the body was tilted at an astonishing angle. The six people here were stunned and marveled at how the other party could maintain such a difficult movement without falling.

"boom."

The bald man's head flicked violently, exploding a cloud of blood mist.

The momentum continues unabated.

With his body rolling, he hit the corner.

"Uh-huh."

Two submachine guns and a pistol were instantly raised and hurriedly pointed in the direction where the man fell out.

Quietly, without any movement.

The only scenes at the scene were the heavy breathing between them and bursts of crying in the toilet. The strange silence brought great psychological pressure to several people. The unknown was the biggest fear.

No one knows what they are going to face.

But there must be something there, and the other party must have someone capable of killing people.

Sweat slipped off quietly.

The Eastern European man with a goatee blinked his eyelashes slightly, bit his lip and whistled softly, signaling the two people next to him to go over and investigate the situation.

Although somewhat reluctantly.

But the two men wearing classic Adidas sportswear did not dare to disobey each other's orders. They held Thompson submachine guns and moved forward slowly, one to the left and one to the right.

At this moment, a black muzzle suddenly protruded from the corner of the wall.

"Pfft~~~"

In fully automatic mode, the Glock 18 is comparable to a submachine gun. In less than a second, all the remaining ten bullets in the magazine are ejected. With the support of strong arm strength, they are not scattered too far.

Xiu Xiu Xiu flew towards this side crazily.

In this case, the shooting accuracy is naturally very poor, but it can't kill people and scare them to death.

No one dared to bet on whether the bullet would just miss their body. For a moment, the six people here hurriedly dispersed, some quickly retreated, and some hurriedly fell down, hoping to avoid this wave of bullets.

The movement disappeared in an instant, and the gun sticking out from under the corner was retracted.

There were no screams.

A sigh also sounded quietly in the distance.

The six people in the corridor looked at each other and all breathed a sigh of relief. The short-haired man who was walking in the front touched his intact body and raised his eyebrows at the good friend on the side.

His good friend, on the other hand, stared blankly ahead.

Above the corner, another black hole emerged from the muzzle, a familiar feeling and a familiar formula.

"careful."

He twisted his head to look at the man in sportswear and yelled.

"Pfft~~~"

There was another gust of wind and rain, and all seventeen bullets of the Glock 18 were sprayed out in just over a second. The short neck of the sportswear was bitten, and the bones were instantly opened.

"ah!!!"

Behind, there was also a scream.

The goatee pressed hard on the roots of his thighs and rolled crazily on the ground.

Blood came out quickly, staining his fingers as red as the wallpaper and lights. After the two attacks, the passage was full of bullet holes, scaring the few remaining people into fighting.

This time the faith shot worked wonders.

Listening to the shrill howl, Ethan threw away the empty pistol with satisfaction. These were the two Glock 18s he picked up on the road. If you don't play, you won't play.

"Fight back, fight back."

Goatee covered his thighs with all his strength and yelled crazily: "There is only one person on the other side. What are you afraid of? Kill him and the reward will be one million dollars!!!"

Just a little short of that, and Niu Niu will be gone.

Let him escape from wrath.

There must be a brave man under the heavy reward. The remaining four people held long and short guns and opened fire at the corner.

The boss was right, there was obviously only one person on the other side.

Why was he being pressed down and beaten?

The gunshots were violent, the walls peeled off, the reinforced concrete inside was exposed, and balls of debris exploded.

The flying broken objects made Ethan shrink back.

"Sarah!!!"

He wiped the blood from his face and yelled to the left: "I am a Chicago police officer, don't give up, I will rescue you soon."

"Your dad's coming to Chicago, too."

"He's waiting for you."

“Don’t do anything stupid, hang on!!!”

The sound of loud drinking even suppressed the gunfire, echoed in the corridor, penetrated the tattered bathroom door, and reached the ears of a beautiful blonde girl.

Her trembling fingers stopped, and she stared blankly at the door.

The sound of gunfire was still there, as if he was hearing hallucinations.

The muzzle of the gun pressed against her head was lowered. She took a deep breath and continued to raise her arm, but this time, the gun in her hand was pointed at the door.

"Don't even think about it."

Goatee leaned against the wall angrily, raised his pistol and pulled the trigger hard at the place where the sound came from: "Go and kill him, kill the woman inside too, kill them all!"

Facing crazy shooting and approaching light spots alternately.

Ethan's expression remained unchanged.

With a flick of his fingers, he grabbed a cylindrical object that appeared out of thin air, grinned, clasped the ring and pulled hard.

Wave, shake.

As he turned around quickly, he covered his ears with both hands, opened his mouth, and closed his eyes tightly.

Flash bombs rolled and jumped.

Just like that, Gulu appeared in front of those people. Some of them didn't recognize them and looked at them curiously.

"Buzz~~~"

The howling sound was forced into his mind like a knife chopping and an axe.

Although Ethan's eyes were tightly closed, he could still see the white light emerging, and his whole body felt the vibration of the sound wave. However, with the obstruction of the wall and preparation in advance, the intensity quickly subsided.

Although my ears were ringing, my movements were fine.

He quickly turned around and swung the gun in his hand. The scene in front of him made him smile.

Three of the remaining five people were rolling back and forth on the ground.

The two of them were stunned.

The flash bomb penetrated the soul and instantly destroyed all their fighting power.

"Bang~"

Ethan walked over like this, waving his arms casually, and every time the muzzle of the gun pointed at someone, a ball of flame flashed out.

Soon came to the end.

The man with the goatee, whose thigh was bleeding continuously, let out a series of roars.

The reason for hiding at the end was that the impact on him was not that serious, but it was just that his eyes could barely see some outlines.

"Juris."

Ethan recognized this man at a glance, and without saying a word, he raised his foot and stepped on his chest.

Raise the gun and aim at the head.

can not do this.

Looking at Yuris, whose face was extremely painful, he suddenly felt soft-hearted.

He shook his head and moved the muzzle of the gun back.

Aiming at the crotch carefully.

"Bang!!!" (End of this chapter)