My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

The white supremacists in front of me are not stupid.

Of course he knows what he's talking about.

It was precisely because of what happened last night that the furious Watts ordered Calvin to do the next action, which was a warning to the mysterious enemy that had been against him.

Once the identity is discovered.

The same bloody revenge will inevitably follow.

"Mr. Watts."

Ethan flicked the ashes of his cigarette and looked at the guy with ice-blue eyes with a smile: "If you don't mind, I'd like to ask you a question."

"Please say."

The leader of the Brotherhood held back his anger and continued to maintain a forced smile.

"After you are bitten by a mouse." Ethan smiled and shrugged, showing a curious look: "Would you choose to be friends with a mouse?"

"asshole."

"what are you saying."

As soon as these words came out, several people around Watts suddenly became extremely angry.

They were gearing up, yelling angrily and stepping forward, determined to teach this unscrupulous guy a severe lesson.

"stop!"

Watts gave a sharp shout and stopped the group's actions.

Several town policemen nearby were looking at him coldly, wishing they would hit him at this moment.

"Mr. Morgan."

He pursed his lips, suppressed his anger and said: "I said, there are some misunderstandings between us. I regret the attack you suffered before. That kind of thing should not happen in a small town."

"When we have the opportunity, we can talk alone."

Stretching out his hand, he nodded and said, "I'm serious. Maybe you will find that I am a very good friend."

Confronted with this overture.

Ethan completely ignored him, just the old god was smoking.

No matter what character, he also wants to shake hands with me.

Most importantly, he wanted to test this person's character.

This look of contempt made several people behind Watts blush with anger. To them, this was a naked provocation and insult. The man who looked somewhat similar to Bunker even had his lips trembling with anger.

Watts trembled his fingers, then dropped his arms.

Without any words, the guy smiled and nodded, opened the door and got in the car.

After a heavy door slam, the pickup truck roared away.

Ethan waved his cigarette butt away.

This man can be the leader of the Aryan Brotherhood, which is quite impressive, but the rest of the group is just average, especially Bunker's younger brother, who is a grumpy and irritable man.

Perhaps, we can find a way to squeeze him.

On impulse, such a person may be able to create a big trap for the Brotherhood.

"Too reckless."

Brock touched his bald head and gritted his teeth and said, "If you do this, those people will target you even more. People who can do the following things, there is nothing else they can't do."

"You have to be careful during this time!"

The guy tied up in the tree behind clearly knew it was this group of people who did it.

But it is impossible to leave any evidence in a place like this.

Therefore, he could only watch them leave, and this feeling made Brock feel aggrieved.

"Um."

Ethan looked at the body that was untied from the tree trunk and groaned. You should be careful when you should be careful. These guys are obviously not vegetarians.

After killing someone, he still dared to come to the scene to watch the fun.

This kind of behavior completely ignored the Banshee Town Police Department, so it became a matter of course not to take him to heart. He would just drive back to the Dodge Challenger in the future.

Otherwise, there might be a moment when a stupid guy impulsively points a submachine gun at his own vehicle.

Even though it was a muscle car.

But now he has passed the stage of pleasing voters.

It is still necessary to show your personality appropriately.

certainly.

The most important thing is safety!

There was no need to read any more about the so-called murder case. It was 100% an unsolved case. After wandering around the scene twice and saying hello to the voters, he got into his car and left alone.

Got home and put the Dodge Challenger in.

I immediately felt much more at ease.

Looking at the cabin in the rearview mirror and the short guardrail outside, he suddenly remembered that he had another plan that had not yet been implemented.

I have a lot of time now, so I just want to tinker with it.

The beginning of spring is not far away. Take this opportunity to prepare the building materials and start construction quickly when the spring flowers bloom.

A kick of the accelerator.

The Dodge Challenger sped toward town.

In a town with a population of several thousand people, there is naturally no shortage of construction companies. Part of the buildings of Chino Moon Casino were built by construction companies in the town. Building a villa is easy.

Roger Construction Company.

In front of a small building, Ethan stopped the vehicle.

Swinging the car keys, he strode up the steps.

"Ding dong."

The movement caused by the opening of the glass door made the little girl at the front desk raise her head.

"Mr. Morgan."

The little girl stood up quickly, smiled and stretched out her hand: "Hey, I am your supporter. There is no need for you to come here to canvass for votes. Except for one, everyone from Roger Construction Company will vote for you."

"Thanks."

Ethan held the hand of this 20-year-old girl, raised his eyebrows and said, "Although I didn't come here for this, I'm curious who the remaining person is."

"perhaps."

He put on a boxing stance: "He wants to have a good fight with me."

"Hahaha."

The other party showed this completely opposite appearance to his usual appearance, which made the pretty-faced little girl tremble and laugh.

"not him."

The receptionist waved his hand and laughed: "It's her!"

"But I don't think she will vote for you no matter how hard we compete. That's Mayor Hopewell's die-hard vote."

"That's impossible to say."

A woman's voice sounded from behind, with a hint of ridicule:

"Mr. Morgan and I are also friends."

After entering the front desk of Roger Construction Company, there is an office room. Each work station is separated by a partition and surrounded by vine-like green plants. The sunlight shines in through the glass window, making it very bright.

At one of the work stations, Carly stood up with a smile.

There was a flash of embarrassment in her eyes.

"Carly."

Ethan didn’t expect that the other party actually worked here, so he waved his hand quickly.

Even though it was working hours, there were not many people in the office. Some places were empty. They must have gone out to do other things.

"Feel sorry."

Carly walked out of her workstation and waved to the reception room next to her: "Can we go inside to chat?"

"I'll get you a cup of coffee!"

"no problem."

Ethan smiled and nodded at the little girl at the front desk, and strode towards the reception room.

A circle of large sofas surrounds the coffee table in the middle.

There are several oil paintings hanging on the wall.

Several pots of tall green plants add a touch of spring to the interior, and the interior layout creates a very good environment for conversation.

He sat down comfortably on the single sofa and pulled the ashtray in front of him.

Unexpectedly, Carly is still an employee here.

That should make communication a lot easier.

The sound of high heels rang loudly, and an office girl wearing a professional skirt walked in with a cup of coffee. After closing the door, she looked very embarrassed and said:

"I'm so sorry, can you give me a moment."