My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

As soon as he stood up, Atwater sat down again absentmindedly.

He slapped the bill in his hand onto the table, and his lips twitched in distress: "At 11:05 last night, I spent 800 US dollars at the Borage strip club. God, what on earth did we do?"

Regarding Rusek, he really wasn't too worried.

The other party is also considered a senior police detective and would not be able to trouble him under normal circumstances. But now he is mainly worried about the child.

But when he saw the $800 written on the note, Atwater was really trembling in his heart. It was okay to grit his teeth and spend the money, but the key was that he couldn't remember anything now.

These green little cuties feel like they have bought a puff of air.

What do you think, how do you suffer!

"one thousand!"

Horsted trembled and slapped a bill on the table, also for a strip club purchase.

Both of them turned their attention to Ethan.

"Ha ha."

The latter grabbed a few pieces of paper with phone numbers written on them and threw them on with a smile: "Although I can't remember what it felt like, I must have enjoyed the strippers you entertained last night."

Come on, there's nothing to say.

Feel bad if you feel sorry for me. Anyway, we are still playing, but I can’t remember what we were playing. I’m losing blood! ! !

The two looked at each other again, their expressions quite resentful.

"Ding ding ding."

The little fat man dug into his pocket and grabbed a handful of coins and a card: "Hey, this is the parking card. It looks like we returned to Caesar's Palace at 5.15 in the morning."

"Drunk driving, haha."

"marvelous!"

He reached out to Atwater and wanted to fist bump, as if he was doing something fun.

But he reacted immediately.

Except for himself, this group of people are all swindlers, and they put down their hands in a sullen manner.

Ethan sighed silently, no doubt wandering outside Caesar's Palace last night, hoping not to cause more chaos besides the several-month-old child and the tiger.

"Eat quickly."

He knocked on the table, shook his head and said, "Although I don't know why Horsted went to the hospital, I think it would be a good idea to start there."

One is a strip club.

The other one is the hospital. Obviously, the hospital is even more irrelevant, so it’s natural to start there.

Maybe Rusek is staying in the hospital.

Thinking of this, they ate a little faster and quickly finished their first breakfast in Las Vegas.

"Didi didi~"

While waiting for the bus, an engineering vehicle outside the hotel gate caught their attention. The crane arm was raised high to the statue on the second floor. The statue's erect arm pierced a mattress.

Several workers wearing vests were trying to remove the mattress.

"The mattress."

Allen patted the child tied to his chest and said blankly: "Could it be the one that disappeared from Rusek's room?"

"Ding."

Ethan seemed to hear the crisp sound of the cash register.

There is no doubt that thousands of dollars will have wings and fly away again.

"How did we do it?" Horsted also became stunned, and he couldn't even think of such a feat.

"Don't ask, just pretend you didn't see it."

His eyebrows twitched, Ethan gritted his teeth and said, "Who the hell knows about this? We must keep a low profile until we find the child's family."

"Uh-huh."

A car stopped in front of several of them.

Classic black and white livery.

Above the familiar Victoria Crown is a row of red and blue police lights.

The parking boy at Caesars Palace opened the door of the patrol car and looked at the people with dull eyes with a smile: "Officer, this is your car."

"Don't panic."

Ethan gritted his teeth and said, "We have to keep a low profile as much as possible."

"Get in the car quickly and get out of here!"

"Thanks."

He forced a smile to the parking boy again, took out ten dollars from his pocket and handed it to him: "It's very fast, I like it. By the way, have you seen any strange people or things nearby?"

After handing over the car keys, the parking boy glanced back and forth between the few of them in an incomprehensible manner.

Several grown men with a small baby.

Also driving a police car.

Does it get weirder than this?

"hehe."

The parking boy smiled politely and said, "This is Las Vegas. Whatever happens is normal."

The sound of door closing sounded one after another.

The few people who got into the car became completely silent.

The vehicle that I was so familiar with at ordinary times was now on pins and needles. Atwater was one step behind Horstead, and now he was sitting in the back seat, moving his body awkwardly from side to side.

Allen was different, looking very interested.

"cough."

Horsted coughed and said helplessly: "Stealing a police car is a felony."

"There are positioning systems in the car."

Atwater added, and then slapped the iron net hard: "Jay, let me change places with you. Damn it, you two can't sit in the front and let me sit in the back."

"I feel like a criminal."

He added frustratedly: "Although based on the current situation, it is very likely that we are."

The Mercedes convertible was gone, replaced by a patrol car.

The key is that he has no memory of what happened. He was already trembling in his heart, as if he saw the police badge being taken off.

His face also became ugly.

"Don't move."

Ethan started the car dejectedly, shook the gear stick and stepped on the accelerator: "It's still a steal, anyway, so long has passed. The most important thing now is to find the child's family."

"Leaving the police car here will make it even more troublesome!"

He glanced at the lifeless Atwater and Horsted, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, if it really doesn't work, I have a way to solve it."

What else can be done.

If you are really caught, look for an opportunity to show off your Ministry of National Defense sign.

I don’t know how many places I drove this patrol car around Las Vegas last night. I must have been caught on camera when I came back. It’s impossible to escape. I can only let the CIA wipe my ass. .

It didn’t take long for me to come to the hospital.

After showing Horsted's hand, he quickly found the doctor who had previously treated him.

Unfortunately, the other party claimed that only five people came together last night. They did not have children with them at the time, and Horsted was fine, with only minor concussions and scratches.

Several people walked forward together in the corridor, and the bald doctor paused.

"However, you all seemed a little shaky last night."

He looked at Horsted and smiled, then pointed to Allen and said, "This friend also suggested giving you a physical examination to help you confirm whether there are any problems. The examination results will be out in an hour."

"Let's wait in the hospital first."

Horsted looked at Allen and opened his arms in emotion: "Man, I didn't expect you to care about me so much."

There was a baby between the two of them, and they hugged each other with affection.

"doctor."

Extending two fingers, Ethan shrugged and said, "What if I say, I want to know the answer right away?" (End of Chapter)