My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

in the dark night

Wisps of flames burst out.

The dull gunshots were very rhythmic. One shot always sounded first, followed by several more.

There are stars tonight.

The night was not too dark, and you could vaguely see that the glass of the small window on the left side of the second floor was instantly dyed with a blood-red flower, while on the other side about two hundred meters away, the light of the fire flashed away.

Ethan pursed his lips and pressed the butt of the assault rifle against his shoulder.

Look for any unusual movements.

At this time, the park became quiet, and no one fired into the darkness.

After four people died.

These people finally gave up on the idea of ​​guns. Maybe they never thought that two guys with first-class marksmanship would come, shoot them left and right, and shoot them as if they were living targets.

Beatrice was right, in this case it was two people surrounding them.

Beat those people first until they can't bear it.

It doesn't matter if you don't take the initiative to shoot.

Ethan squinted and aimed at the bottom of a large truck, the shadow inside the tall tires.

When I was observing before, I noticed something was wrong.

Although it has never been exposed, a cat passed by here before. When it wanted to get in, it arched its back and turned away. If you guessed correctly, there should be a creature much larger than it inside.

"puff."

The handle of the gun vibrated slightly, and the bullet flew out with a roar, piercing into the shadow in less than a second.

"ah!!!"

A scream sounded.

This was the first cry of pain after the two started sniping, which meant that they did not directly snipe the person hiding inside.

What happened, Ethan had no way of knowing.

He was holding an assault rifle and quickly moved his position. Saving his life was obviously more important than checking the results of the battle.

From Beatrice's perspective, we could see some clues. A splash of blood was seen in the shadow. The overflowing blood quickly dyed the cement floor outside the car red. The amount of bleeding was definitely not as simple as a scratch.

That guy was obviously ruthless enough to resist getting out from under the car.

But it doesn't matter.

She was not in a hurry. Anyway, she was not the one bleeding now. Since there was no movement elsewhere, she locked the area around the car with the muzzle of her gun.

The hum soon became quiet.

I don’t know how long it took.

Maybe it was a minute, or maybe it was thirty seconds, before a black shadow jumped out from the rear of the vehicle.

Beatrice's finger twitched slightly, but she did not press the trigger.

The fluffy coat quickly fell to the ground. At the same time, a black shadow rolled out from under the car with blood marks on the side. Although it was wounded by a gunshot, it still burst out at an unprecedented speed.

Slowness means death at this time.

"puff."

There was another dull sound, and the man's rolling movement stopped, his eyes looking blankly at the starry sky. After all, he still couldn't escape this ending.

There was another gunshot wound on his chest.

"Um?"

On the other side, Ethan touched the trigger and resisted pulling it: "Are these guys scared?"

"Aren't they killers?"

In the park that seemed to be peaceful at first, several figures were now rushing towards the building from all corners. Their movements were as fast as arrows leaving the string.

They all held various firearms in their hands.

"First and foremost they are human beings."

Beatrice's slightly panting voice sounded: "Being beaten outside without being able to fight back, they must make changes. No one can bear to risk their lives like this. Sooner or later they will collapse."

While he was talking, several people who were ambushing outside had already retreated indoors.

In the yard illuminated by lights.

There were only a few corpses left, and it looked lonely.

In fact, these people should have retreated long ago. In order to find Bill, Beatrice must attack in. Instead of losing her life outside, it is better to set up an ambush in the building.

To be honest, it can play a greater role.

"What do we do now?"

In the headset, the female killer's voice sounded again.

The various things she experienced along the way made her feel a little dependent on Ethan, and she began to ask for his opinions.

The dominance between the two began to tilt.

Ethan held the handle of the gun and moved towards the place where the rocket launcher was placed, but he froze suddenly and quickly threw himself into the small depression behind: "There are enemies behind, hide, be careful!!!"

On the radar, a few light spots quietly appeared.

Those people are moving towards their position. They are still about twenty meters away and cannot be exposed for the time being.

But get a little closer.

They faced bullets flying from behind.

Thinking of this, a trace of cold sweat broke out on Ethan's forehead. The hidden piles just retreated inward, and they were also a bait thrown by Bill.

After knocking the enemy back.

If they get carried away and attack boldly, there is no doubt that they will face double teams next.

Even though he is now being double-teamed.

But at least he was prepared.

The headset became silent. The moment Beatrice heard the reminder, she quickly found the location to hide her figure. Although she still didn't notice anything as before, she also chose to believe it.

She greatly admired the other party's magical sixth sense.

The old guys at the motel have fully verified this with their lives.

With Ethan's reminder, the inside and outside of the cargo terminal fell into a deathly silence. There was no unexpected surprise attack inside, and the small slopes covered with grass did not even sway in the dim night.

This movement also caused the light spot touching behind to stop.

With his back against the slope, Ethan slowly put down the assault rifle, rubbed the dagger on his thigh against the sand at his feet, and then pulled out the Glock.

In close combat, these two gadgets are easier to use.

The light spots behind stopped for a few seconds, and when they saw that there was still no movement in front, the few people had no choice but to walk forward. The distance got closer and closer, and they could already hear the subtle rustling sound as they walked.

In the middle of the night, everything was extremely quiet.

Even if the people in the Viper Organization try to take their steps as lightly as possible, there will always be some movement.

The distance between the four light spots was somewhat scattered, and they slowly approached the place where the last gunshot sounded, forming a semi-encirclement to search for them.

Ethan held his breath and raised the dusty dagger slightly.

The footsteps were getting closer, and one of the light spots had already come to his side. He could hear the long breathing, and then a black shadow slowly came over, and his bright eyes looked forward nervously.

This is a woman.

In her hand was a submachine gun.

Wearing a black tight-fitting outfit, she has a curvy figure.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, as if she was under the hot summer sun.

"Shua~"

A faint sound came from the side, causing the Mexican woman's body to stiffen quickly. She rolled her eyes and saw only a faint light coming towards her.