My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

After dealing with the rattlesnake.

The next two days were uneventful, and no strangers appeared in the town.

Ethan also deliberately hung out in front of people from the Aryan Brotherhood. Those people also did not show any abnormality. Of course, there was definitely still a touch of hostility.

As for the number on the prepaid phone.

Jiabo also investigated it, but found that it had been abandoned and could not find anything.

The Vipers gained nothing, either.

As for the Bill the Rattlesnake was talking about, there is no information on the Internet, or there is too much information to identify him at all.

A man named Bill in America.

There are at least one hundred and eighty thousand, and the name alone has no meaning.

He could only slowly search for information.

Ethan also expected this result. After all, Jabo is not a god. The guy mainly works in the hacker circle and the gay circle. It is indeed a bit embarrassing for him to inquire about a killer organization.

If it doesn't work, we can only ask Matt to help investigate.

Given the abilities of the other party's senior CIA officials, it should be no problem to find information about a killer organization.

But if not, there is really no way.

Ethan didn't want to make that phone call. Although the guy was a friend, his favors were hard to owe. With Matt's character, he would definitely find an opportunity to repay him.

He made up his mind to wait for Jia Bo for another week.

If there are no more clues.

He could only ask Matt for help.

Seeing the lights of Davis Bar in front, Ethan turned the steering wheel and drove the Challenger in. It was almost early in the morning, and he didn't expect that the candy was still open so late.

Two days later, the noisy party scene returned to its original appearance.

It seems deserted and quiet.

There were two cars parked outside the porch, and the license plates on them all had out-of-town numbers. This was something new. Late at night in the small town, there were actually tourists from out of town coming to the old tavern to drink.

I don’t know if he is a guest of Kino Moon.

When stepping on the steps.

His figure stagnated slightly and continued to push the door open slowly.

The music from the jukebox plays slowly.

There was a peaceful scene in the old tavern. Candy was laughing heartily and chatting with a black girl with a bulging front and back. Three people on the wooden table nearby were talking quietly and sipping beer from time to time.

The sound of billiard balls crashing.

The blue ball rolled quickly on the green tablecloth and fell steadily into the net hole.

Two more men were playing pool.

There was a thick stack of small bills under the wine glass placed on the edge of the stage. It seemed that the battle was very fierce and the stakes were a bit high.

Six people, all unfamiliar faces.

"Ethan."

Candy threw the towel over her shoulders and asked cheerfully: "Old rules?"

"certainly."

Glancing at the three men next to him, Ethan passed the curly-haired black girl sitting in the middle of the bar and sat down near the kitchen.

On the left hand side is the pool table.

The two of them were playing pool, looking very focused.

But Ethan could feel the peripheral vision of eyes falling on him. In response, he sat down on the high stool with a faint smile on his face.

"Here's your drink."

It was rare to have a young and lovely black girl chatting with him. Candy was in a very good mood. He happily placed the glass filled with whiskey in front of Ethan, with a smile on his face.

"Please, candy."

The pretty black girl picked up the cup in her hand and said, "I thought we were friends, but now it seems we are not."

"Hahaha."

Candy smiled so much that the wrinkles on his face squeezed together: "This is the future mayor, and he enjoys preferential treatment here. This is a unique service."

When taking the wine glass, Ethan flicked the old bartender's wrist like lightning.

"Hello."

He held up the cup with his left hand and nodded slightly to the curly-haired black girl.

Candy's smiling face stopped for less than a second, and he continued to laugh happily, but he was cursing crazily in his heart. How long had it been, and he was in trouble again! ! !

A subtle reminder was enough for him to react.

Tonight is probably another heart-testing night. No wonder the woman just now was always asking about things in the town in a roundabout way.

"Future mayor?"

The black girl's face was full of surprise. She smiled and picked up the cup in her hand: "Congratulations, I said you look familiar. I saw your face on the campaign sign today."

Said to be a black girl, in fact the other party should be in her thirties.

But the figure is maintained very well.

The smile is also somewhat charming, no wonder it makes Candy laugh.

"Thanks."

Ethan smiled slightly, raised his glass to signal to the other party, and took a sip of whiskey.

From the moment he sat down on the chair, his right hand has been resting on the bar.

The wrist hangs naturally.

In the eyes of others, he didn't make any extra moves, but he had already quietly held a Glock in his hand.

"if you do not mind."

The black girl smiled with white teeth: "Mr. Morgan, can I ask you some questions?"

"sure."

Ethan smiled at the corner of his mouth and gently scratched the rim of the cup with his fingers: "Banshee Town is very hospitable. Personally, I really hope you can stay and never leave."

“This is a place where you can find inner peace.”

"Believe me."

"This is not what I want to ask." The black girl shook her head and sighed: "It's one of my partners. That guy likes to wear a cowboy hat."

"Because everyone has different opinions."

"So, he rushed to Banshee Town early alone."

"There was no news after that."

The smile on the black girl's face disappeared, and she asked with cold eyes: "Mr. Morgan, I think you should know where that guy is!"

"correct."

"And Rebecca Bowman, how about you tell the whereabouts of these two people together?"

really.

Ethan sighed softly.

After something is tracked, enemies will swarm in like sharks smelling blood. It seems that even if they owe a favor, they must quickly uproot this poisonous snake organization.

As the black girl finished speaking, the movement in the bar also disappeared.

No more playing pool, no more drinking.

The two men next to them were holding clubs with one hand. With the other hand, they slowly opened their jackets and showed the submachine guns hanging inside as a warning.

The firewood crackled in the fireplace, bringing out waves of heat.

But from Candy's point of view, the temperature in his old tavern suddenly dropped as low as an ice cave.

He grabbed the towel hard.

He didn't dare to move, and his breathing gradually slowed down.

"Boom~"

At this time, the roar of the engine sounded outside, the vehicle lights passed through the curtains, and the light and shadow changed inside the house.

Soon, Tengteng's footsteps sounded.

The thick wooden door was pushed open, and someone strode in with a cold wind, and slammed the door of the tavern tightly.

Everyone's eyes fell on her. (End of chapter)