My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Brothers kill each other.

This drama was something Ethan didn't expect.

But the other party has already started talking, so he can just listen with peace of mind.

"He was a quiet kid back then."

Bunker looked at the ceiling blankly, not knowing whether it was sadness or anger: "Our father was an alcoholic. When we were young, we always faced hunger, fists, and nothing else."

"I met Watts, running away from home."

"Since then I have joined the Brotherhood and done many things that I still regret, but the one I regret the most is bringing Calvin into that organization."

"Yes, we are free of domestic violence."

This somewhat handsome guy kept smiling bitterly, his lips trembling as he said, "But we also inflict violence on others."

"In the end, it came back to me."

"It's all reincarnation."

Hearing this, Ethan raised his eyebrows: "You want to say that you deserve all of this?"

There is so much meaning inside and outside the words.

There is indeed some retribution in the cycle of cause and effect, and that person is still his biological brother, so I don’t know what Bunker is thinking in his heart.

"no doubt."

Bunker twitched the corners of his mouth and forced a smile: "I deserve these."

"but."

His eyes rolled, and the suppressed anger burst out: "The Aryan Brotherhood also wants to get what they deserve. With my help, the Brotherhood will grow stronger."

"Then it seems natural for me to let it be destroyed."

"Ha ha."

Ethan smiled and shook his head, patting the back of his hand: "This is the Bunker I know."

If someone punishes you, just punish him back.

Where does he come from so much indecision and sentimentality? Fighting violence with violence is his favorite drama.

"You heal your injuries first."

Nodding to Bunker, Ethan said in a deep voice: "I won't hide it from you. I came back this time to deal with the Aryan Brotherhood. This town has been messed up by those people."

"I want it to be what it was."

"If you are willing, come with me when you are better, and we will destroy the Brotherhood together."

Bunker was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up.

During the period of recuperation, the revenge plan went through his mind countless times, but a person's power is always limited. He is from the Aryan Brotherhood, so he naturally knows that those people are difficult to deal with.

The organizational structure is very complete.

There is a serious sense of hierarchy and a strong sense of obedience.

There will also be regular military training.

Even though he wanted revenge, he sometimes felt like he had no way to do it when faced with this kind of organization.

With such a person leading him, hope suddenly arose in his heart.

"I'll listen to you."

Bunker struggled to raise his hand and said with firm eyes: "Just like before, no matter what you do, I will stand behind you. It doesn't matter what crime is. We need to fight violence with violence."

“Fight violence with violence!”

Ethan held his hand firmly and continued to emphasize: "But this kind of thing."

"There's no need for others to know."

Before he could say anything, Bunker added the second half of the sentence.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

After chatting with him for a few more words, Ethan asked Bunker to have a good rest, and then he got up and left.

The hospital trip worked out well.

At least I gained someone who supports me unconditionally.

Of course Siobhan and the others can be trusted, but there are some things that they still cannot let those people know. With Bunker's help, it will be much easier for him to investigate anything in the future.

Banshee Town's police system is open to itself.

After wandering around, Ethan drove the car to the flower shop. It didn't make sense that he didn't come over to check it out on his first day back.

Fortunately, my waist can bear it.

It's one o'clock in the afternoon.

A sign indicating non-business hours was hung on the glass door of the flower shop.

With two beautiful proprietresses, the business of the flower shop will naturally be good, so the lives of former immigration agent Rivera and former waiter at Miles Restaurant Dalia are relaxed and comfortable here.

The rent is basically zero, and most of the money earned is used for consumption.

With Ethan taking care of the whole house, those two guys won't have any pressure to survive.

When it's time to take a break, be absolutely unambiguous.

Looking inside the shop through the glass display window, colorful flowers could be seen everywhere, but there was no one around. He turned on the radar with a thought.

Two spots of light, both upstairs.

and.

They almost overlap.

Ethan's eyes blinked rapidly, and the corners of his mouth kept turning up.

Quickly open the electronic lock.

The tangy fragrance of the flowers and the delicate petals couldn't stop him at all. After locking the glass door, he quickly walked in along the aisle.

Tiptoeing to the second floor.

A blood-curdling murmur sounded, singing in Rivera's room for a long time.

Grinning, Ethan threw his coat on the sofa with a smile.

The heating in the house is quite sufficient.

You don't have to wear so many clothes, well, you can even wear nothing at all.

When he came to the ajar door and gently pushed open the gap, the spring light suddenly flooded into the room. Ethan immediately stood in awe, showing strong respect.

Dahlia leaned against the soft pillow, her face flushed.

And below.

The female immigration agent lay prone.

Rivera is carefully and diligently studying some strange phenomena, such as how to make people's body temperature rise rapidly in the cold winter and show the magical phenomenon of sufficient water.

On the quilt next to him.

Two-headed dragons, whips and other objects are arranged in categories.

The small flame of a low-temperature candle dances.

It seems that these two people have a very scientific research spirit, and they even have such professional research tools ready.

Maybe it’s a magical sixth sense.

After Dalia chanted a few times, she squinted her eyes and looked towards the door.

"Ah~"

A cry of surprise sounded immediately.

Her body also trembled a few times.

"What's wrong?"

Rivera asked vaguely before raising her head.

"fine."

The former immediately held down the other person's head and said with a snicker: "Don't stop, I like you like this. I just thought of sending a bouquet of flowers to Ollie's house in the afternoon, nothing else."

"Hmm~~~"

With a groan, Rivera continued.

But Ethan came up behind her quietly, looking at her slightly swaying waist, his breath became as hot as fire.

The sky is getting dark and snowflakes are flying outside the window.

But it was warm and pleasant inside.

"Boom~"

A crisp beep sounded, and the phone screen lit up.

After a while, no one checked.

The phone couldn't help but get angry and vibrate in protest, but its owner had no time to pay attention and vibrated violently. In desperation, he had no choice but to silently turn off the screen.

"Bang~"

There was a muffled sound, and the three of them fell heavily.

Ethan finally made free time and grabbed the mobile phone that had been thrown aside.

"The place has been arranged."

He opened it casually and saw several text messages sent by Nola. He smiled and turned the phone over casually.