My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Inside the messy Davis Bar.

Two women were kneeling face to face, but one was on both knees and the other was on one knee.

The former is a failure.

The latter is victory.

"Clang."

The kneeling Copperhead loosened her fingers and dropped the dagger to the floor. Tears in her eyes continued to overflow.

Although I am speechless.

But his lips were moving, struggling to form any words.

Although I don't understand lip reading.

But Ethan knew what she wanted to say.

sorry!

This message was naturally received by Black Mamba. She nodded slowly and accepted the apology.

"Uh-huh."

Arm lunges.

The tip of the knife passed through the clothes and penetrated the copperhead snake's body as easily as cutting through butter, piercing the violently beating heart and causing it to completely stop pumping blood.

With the hilt of the knife on her chest, the curly-haired black girl fell weakly to the side.

The light in his eyes quickly dimmed.

But there was an extra sense of relief on her face.

The blonde, nicknamed Black Mamba, was still kneeling on the ground, panting heavily. There were cracks in the leather jacket on her body, and blood was pouring out of it.

Close combat with swords is extremely dangerous.

If you are not careful, you will be disemboweled and die under the dagger.

Although she successfully eliminated the enemy, there were still a few more knife marks on her body, which was proof of the fierce battle just now.

"Rinse~~~"

Ethan picked up a still intact bottle of whiskey he found on the wine shelf, and the slender wine string kept hitting the glass: "I think you really need a drink now, but can you still stand up?"

"certainly."

The woman in brown leather swayed and struggled to stand up.

She stumbled to the bar and sat down on a high stool. She grabbed the wine glass with trembling fingers, shaking the whiskey and said, "Thank you, I believe this wine will taste very good."

Under Candy's fearful gaze, Black Mamba drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp.

The sword showdown between the two women just now almost frightened him. Their strikes were quite sharp, and each strike was aimed at the vital part.

If it were him, he would have been stabbed to death in two or three blows.

"damn it."

The old bartender threw the towel heavily on the bar and looked at Ethan with a resentful look: "Fortunately, it's late at night and no one lives near me, but we will definitely be closed for about ten days."

"It still needs to be renovated."

"Why didn't I know that you also had an enemy called the Vipers, and Rebecca Bowman?"

"In the end what happened?"

"Give me another drink!" Black Mamba knocked on the bar and asked feebly: "Are these people here to find you?"

"What have you done to deserve so many people?"

Ethan shrugged, took out two more cups from under the bar, and filled himself and the candies.

Looking at the corpses and bullet casings on the ground, he picked up the cup and took a sip, and then told part of the story. When he heard that two venomous snakes had died under Ethan's hands, Black Mamba lost consciousness for a while.

There are certainly many people in this world who are capable of doing this kind of thing.

But she didn't expect that.

You can actually encounter one in a rural town, and even just killing the copperhead snake will cause you wounds all over your body.

"damn it."

Candy took a sip of whiskey and said resentfully, "You should have warned me earlier. I'm old and have a bad heart. I don't care about dealing with white supremacists, but I actually provoked a killer organization."

"And Rebecca!"

After speaking, he shook his head helplessly.

"I'll clean it up later."

Ethan stopped his arm and stabilized the old bartender: "It's not yet confirmed if anyone has heard the noise. Wait a few minutes until there is no siren before dealing with the scene."

"Don't worry, all losses are mine."

Candy was anxious and quickly explained: "I didn't mean that."

"that's all."

Ethan waved his hand to interrupt the old bartender. He had caused the incident himself and it was natural for him to compensate for the losses.

You can't just bang it all over the place.

It was not his style to let his friends suffer further losses.

"By the way, I'm Morgan."

He picked up the wine glass again and gestured to the sweaty blond woman: "I don't know your name yet, so you can't let me call you Black Mamba!"

"Please, there is only one Black Mamba in my heart."

"That person is definitely not you."

"Beatrice." The blonde tightened her leather jacket and clinked glasses with him.

This name is kind of fun.

The faster you speak, the more vague you are and it becomes Bichi.

What's funny is that she was always cursing like this just now.

"very good."

Ethan nodded, biting his cigarette and said, "We now have a common enemy. I don't think you can deny this, right?"

This woman came from that organization.

I was already having a headache with the information from the Viper Organization, but now it’s better, I’m guessing I’ll gain a lot.

"Of course I won't deny it."

Beatrice finally regained some energy after two glasses of wine. She smiled reluctantly and said, "Fortunately, with your help, we can solve the problem so easily, but this time it's even."

"Who asked you to kill my enemy?"

"Just kidding." Seeing Ethan's stunned look, she smiled angrily and said, "But you did kill two of my enemies."

"Yes, we have a common enemy."

"California Snake."

Signing for Ethan to pour the wine again, Beatrice said: "She is one of Bill's mistresses. After she disappeared, it's no wonder he sent two guys to lead people out."

"The guy in the cowboy hat, he's Bill's brother."

Picking up the slightly swaying whiskey, the female killer raised her eyebrows: "Congratulations, this matter has successfully turned into a personal grudge."

"The hunt will never stop."

"unless."

At this point, her words paused.

Her eyes became blazing with anger. She had just killed an enemy, but her resentment could not be weakened in the slightest.

revenge.

Still have to continue.

"Unless you tell me where Bill is." Ethan took her words and clinked glasses with Beatrice: "Let me get him, believe it or not, I don't like the feeling of being stared at. "

"You have something you can tell me."

"I'm not sure." The female killer pursed her lips and said indifferently: "I was seriously injured and was in coma for several years, and I woke up not long ago."

"However, there is one person who may know Bill's whereabouts."

Wriggling her mouth, Beatrice spat out a mouthful of blood: "She and I have the same debt to settle."

"Is it the same as her?"

Candy retracted his gaze from outside the house, frowned and gestured to the copperhead snake lying on the ground: "That person also had a hand in causing the wedding massacre?"

The former nodded slowly, his eyes bloodshot.

Ethan waved his finger to flick off the cigarette ashes: "Where?"

Scratching her tongue in her mouth, Beatrice felt the stinging pain and said viciously:

"Tokyo!" (End of this chapter)