My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

The music in front of the house was extremely loud and spread all the way to the back of the house.

But under this kind of movement.

On the contrary, there was an eerie silence in the back, and the crunching sound of stepping on the snow could be clearly heard. With the light of their mobile phones, the two of them walked inside, one foot deep and the other shallow.

After going dozens of meters into the woods, we finally stopped.

"Hmm~"

Ethan snorted softly and came to a big tree: "There is no one nearby, please do as you please!"

The zipper rips off.

At this point, he wouldn't be polite.

Rapids surged with mist.

He breathed a sigh of relief and shook out the cigarette with one hand. The light of the lighter brought a touch of warmth to the dim woods, and wisps of smoke drifted in the breeze.

There was a rustling sound on the snow.

soon.

The same sound of water jets sounded.

Ethan's ears twitched slightly, and the light spot on the radar showed that Alice was about three meters behind him. Perhaps because of fear, she did not dare to go too far.

Because of this, the movement was particularly obvious.

As the water hits.

Ethan felt a slightly awkward atmosphere quietly spreading in the air.

"cough."

He coughed again and broke the silence: "I don't think you look like someone who has been staying in Banshee Town before. Where did you go to college?"

Alice's voice sounded faintly: "Are you sure this is a good time to chat?"

It seems inappropriate.

Ethan smiled and bit the cigarette in his hand.

It was quiet for less than a few seconds. Alice realized that it was more embarrassing not to speak, and she said softly: "University of Pennsylvania, Weizman School of Design, I just graduated and returned home."

Hearing this, Ethan raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Unexpectedly, he is still a top student.

The University of Pennsylvania is an Ivy League school and has always been among the top universities in the world.

My family is engaged in design.

I went to study design again, which can be regarded as inheriting the family tradition.

"Ha ha."

He chuckled a few times and joked: "Then it seems that I took advantage of you when I asked you to do the house design."

"Of course."

Alice wrinkled her nose and said with a little arrogance: "I am an outstanding graduate from an Ivy League university. I mainly designed your kitchen, bedroom and living room."

"Uh-huh!"

Pulling up the zipper, Ethan turned around subconsciously: "Then your ability is really good. I have to say that I like the renderings you made very much."

Under the pale moonlight, a brown-haired girl with twin tails stood half-way in the snow in the forest.

It looked like it had just been finished.

The white legs are actually brighter than the snow in the visual illusion.

A few strands of hair.

Drifting gently in the breeze.

Alice didn't expect that the other party would suddenly turn around, and she was stunned, holding on to the jeans hanging on her knees with both hands, while Ethan also fell into a state of confusion, watching a drop of water slipping from the tip of his hair.

"Shet."

Turning around quickly, he raised his hands in deep apology: "I'm sorry, if I say I didn't mean it, would you believe it?"

"What do you think?"

Alice gritted her teeth, pulled up her pants, and strode behind the other person: "Turn around!!!"

"All right!"

Ethan lowered his hands to protect his vitals and said helplessly: "I really didn't do it on purpose, it was just a subconscious act. God can testify for me!"

"Hmm~"

While he was still talking, the little girl rushed up to him with strong wind and blocked his mouth severely.

The light smell of Dior perfume fills the nostrils.

The tongue with a hint of coolness was extremely flexible, stirring with infinite enthusiasm. Naturally, Ethan responded to this enthusiasm, and his palms were quickly placed where they should be.

Full of flexibility.

"ah!!!"

A stinging pain made him wake up instantly and let out a cry of pain.

The tongue was bitten hard.

"Hmph~"

Alice wiped the corners of her mouth, with a hint of slyness in her eyes: "This is a small punishment for your actions just now. I think you should express your gratitude."

With a flick of her twin ponytails, she walked quickly towards the bar, bouncing.

Only a few chuckles were left in the forest.

"Pfft~"

He spat blood-streaked spit into the snow next to him. Ethan felt like crying without tears. Who could be careful about this!

but.

He held his hands empty and shrugged sighingly.

Not bad at all! ! !

His anger dissipated, he scratched his head and walked back to the party in the faint moonlight.

The atmosphere over there is getting more intense.

When he was about to walk out of the woods, he stopped and looked steadily in a direction to the side.

I saw a man wearing a white cowboy hat walking out of the shadows. The man's figure was a bit fat, and his black hair shawl was pressed out by the hat, giving people a bohemian feeling.

The leather boots made a crunching sound on the gravel ground.

A revolver hung on his waist, and his palm was placed next to the slightly shaking handle of the gun.

Full of denim style.

"Ethan Morgan, former Chicago Police Department, head of the Intelligence Team of the 21st Precinct."

A slightly hoarse voice sounded. The man looked over with a smile on his face and said with piercing eyes: "More than a month ago, you gave up on your promising future and suddenly resigned."

"And run back to this little country town."

"According to the information I have learned in the past two days, you are also running for mayor. Yes, talent is talent."

"It sparkles everywhere."

When he was still seven or eight meters away from Ethan, he stopped.

"Who are you?"

The visitor was evil, Ethan said expressionlessly: "Why are you investigating my information?"

"You can call me Rattlesnake."

The man in the cowboy hat nodded slightly and tapped his finger on the handle of the gun: "Maybe you know who I am, maybe you don't, but I suggest you not to pull out the pistol on your waist."

"Believe me."

The rattlesnake said proudly: "I won the Texas Rapid Fire Championship. I will definitely be faster than you and I will definitely kill you first."

"OK."

Ethan slowly raised his empty hands and showed them to this guy: "Your threat is obviously very effective. Now please tell me, what do you want and how can I cooperate?"

"You are a smart man!"

The other party chuckled and narrowed his eyes slightly: "I didn't come here just for you. Tell me, where is Rebecca?"

"No one the Viper organization wants to kill can escape."

"oh?"

He noticed Ethan's slightly twitching eyebrows and immediately realized something: "It seems you killed the California snake, hahaha, that Bichi died well, but I admire your courage."

"Don't worry, if you cooperate well, I will let you go."

"Bill."

He said meaningfully: "I believe he will be very interested in breaking your bones one by one and give you a little suggestion."

"After you're done, run as far as you want."

“Enjoy the few good moments you have left in your life.”

On the stage in front, violent drumbeats sounded.

The cheers intensified.

"You talk a lot of crap."

Ethan sighed softly, shook his head and said, "If this is the end, then please go to hell!"

Rattlesnake's expression changed slightly.

Next, the pupils instantly shrank to the size of needlepoints.

A Glock appeared out of thin air in the opponent's empty hand. This scene gave the cowboy goosebumps all over his body.

"boom!"

A ray of fire lit up in his eyes.

The bullet whizzing out from the opposite gun's muzzle was reflected in the rattlesnake's eyes, spinning round and round, as if the whole world had slowed down. (End of chapter)