My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

The sound of the rubber baton falling echoed throughout the police station.

The person inside didn't look scared at all. Instead, he stared at the female town police officer with an unkind look on his face.

His eyes kept wandering around her.

Full chest.

The plump legs, curved waist, and slightly curled lips were not spared either.

The gaze is very aggressive.

After being stared at so carefully by Ethan for a few seconds, Siobhan crossed his legs and suddenly felt a thrill in his body when he remembered those violent moments of the other party.

"OK, OK!"

A smile instantly broke out on her stern face, and she shook her head and took out the key: "You ran back without saying hello. I am strongly dissatisfied with this, but I am very satisfied with the way you came out."

The iron door opened and the handcuffs were quickly removed.

"Hey."

The instant noodle head expressed his dissatisfaction excitedly: "What are you doing? He beat me!"

"Then you must be beaten."

Siobhan glanced at the kid and choked him to death with one sentence.

There was no understanding or inquiry, just such naked favoritism. This performance made the tall policewoman dumbfounded, and she couldn't help but look back at her police chief.

The latter, however, looked on with a smile.

He didn’t mean to express his opinion at all, and it seemed that he very much agreed with Siobhan’s approach.

Rubbing his wrists, Ethan smiled and opened his arms.

Without caring about the eyes of others, he hugged the female town policeman whom he had not seen for a long time tightly into his arms, and slapped her plump buttocks smoothly.

Despite sitting in a car for long periods of time on patrol, Siobhan still exercises regularly.

The feel is quite good.

This solid slap also made the female town policeman's earlobes dye a bright red.

After taking a deep sniff of the familiar scent on the other person's body, she pushed Ethan away with a red face. She didn't look like a tough policewoman at all.

"Please."

Candy also turned his back, shook the handcuffs and said, "Can you untie the poor old man too?"

Regardless of the two people behind him, Ethan strode up to Brock:

"You're fat again!"

"I can't help it, the work pressure is too great."

Brock rubbed his round belly and shook his head helplessly.

The two looked at each other, hugged each other happily, laughed and slapped each other on the back.

"Cough~"

"Tap it, tap it gently!"

The sergeant's pleas for mercy kept ringing out.

The Indian male police officer and the female police officer looked at each other and spread their hands in unison. There was no doubt that this man was very familiar with the old man in the police station.

"Jesus!!!"

Another exclamation.

Although the tall and strong Da Laohei was leaning on crutches with both hands, he burst out with unprecedented speed and jumped over.

"Hahaha, Emmett!"

Ethan let go of Brock, happily opened his arms to catch the tall and strong man, and held him around for a while: "Why are you at the police station? I thought you were recuperating at home!"

"Almost good."

Emmett pursed his lips and looked at the person in front of him happily: "I can't arrest people, but I can still make calls at the police station."

He was wearing casual clothes.

The pants were particularly loose and thick around the thighs.

There was no doubt that there were bandages inside.

"Hello."

The tall policewoman strode over and extended her palm to Ethan: "I'm Cruz, nice to meet you."

Everyone else knows each other, and it would be unreasonable not to say hello at this time.

"Ethan Morgan."

Holding her hand, Ethan introduced himself with a smile.

There was nothing unusual about these two people just now. Although they were handcuffed, there was no need to look at each other coldly. It was just work.

"Morgan?"

The policewoman named Cruz looked a little surprised, and the strength in her hands became much stronger.

She looked at Emmett, who nodded affirmatively.

"Feel sorry."

The Indian male police officer heard the conversation and hurriedly stepped forward: "Mr. Morgan, I didn't know it was you. I've heard a lot about you. I hope you won't take what happened just now to your heart."

"By the way, I'm Billy Raven."

His voice was trembling slightly when he spoke, not from fear, but from excitement.

Eliminate the motorcycle gangs and destroy the Red Bones Gang.

Disintegrating Proctor.

These deeds kept popping up in his mind. He didn't expect that the person who did these things would be such a young and handsome man. It was really beyond his expectation.

"Hello."

Ethan also shook hands with this guy named Raven: "I hope these guys won't talk too much about me."

"Just remember that I am glorious and upright."

"Hahaha~"

The group of people burst into laughter.

There were many people at the scene of the car accident, so when Brock asked about the situation, the policewoman named Cruz quickly explained the matter clearly. There was no doubt that it was Curly traffic accident.

Moreover, it was the other party who made the first move.

Therefore, there is no problem with Ethan's counterattack. Of course, if there is a problem, Brock will make it no problem.

Otherwise, how could he be a friend?

Abuse power for personal gain.

Isn’t that a normal thing?

Siobhan and others soon asked about his return, and Ethan had to say those words again, but in front of these people, he wanted to rest for a while.

Seeing the group of people chatting animatedly, the curly-haired man sat on the bench angrily and looked at Ethan with an unhappy expression.

As for Tifa, no one paid any attention to her, so she could only sit there with her head down.

"Tifa?"

At this time, two people ran into the police station one after another, shouting anxiously.

A man in a suit and leather shoes, full of style.

The other one is tall and although very approachable, she has a unique feminine charm.

Gordon hurried in with Carly.

After receiving a call that their daughter had been involved in a car accident and was at the police station, the two were so frightened that they quickly drove their own cars and arrived at the Banshee Town police station almost at the same time.

Carly's steps slowly slowed down.

When she noticed Ethan sitting on the table, she looked a little surprised and then nodded to him.

Looking at this former temporary teammate, Ethan smiled back.

People are close and distant.

Even though Carly is a relatively distant friend, even though she has experienced some things, Ethan does not have the same trust in her as Jabber, not even the trust of candy.

This woman might be able to sell others out for her own benefit at some point!

There is such a selfishness in his bones.

"What happened?" Looking at his daughter who became livid as soon as she appeared, Gordon asked Brock angrily: "Who hit her car, and why should Tifa be locked up."

This is also an indiscriminate master.

What kind of character is Tifa? I don’t believe that he has no confidence in his heart.

However, it is understandable that the nurse is eager to protect her daughter.

Although Brock is the Sheriff of Banshee Town, to put it bluntly, he is still Gordon's subordinate, and he has no temper to be treated like this.

certainly.

If he really had to resist, Gordon wouldn't be able to do much with him.