My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

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There was a slight movement in the secret room.

Beatrice successfully opened the combination lock and licked her lips.

She opened the aluminum alloy suitcase and said in a low voice: "This is what Bill just told me. He had imagined this possibility in his mind, so he also made secondary preparations."

As Ethan watched, she took out a stack of papers.

Keep reading.

I don't know what was taken out of the box, but it actually made a female killer who was extremely calm in the hail of bullets breathe quickly and her chest keep rising and falling.

After more than ten seconds, Beatrice finally recovered.

She pursed her lips and looked back at Ethan, her eyes hesitant.

"do your stuff."

Ethan flicked the ashes of his cigarette and retreated outside with a smile: "I'm going out to search to see if there are any trophies. A box of cigars in a place like this is probably expensive, so I can't let it go easily."

No matter what is in the box, it has nothing to do with you.

It was obvious that those items were items left to Bill when he was dying. They might be wealth or some precious memories, but no matter what they were, he couldn't commit the crime of grabbing this woman's things. He wasn't so mean.

"etc!"

Beatrice stopped him and her hesitant eyes became firm: "I couldn't do all this without you."

"You should have a share of these things."

"Take it."

She looked at the document in her hand and pulled out a piece of paper: "This copy belongs to you. Just treat it as a thank you. Please accept it."

After scratching his head, Ethan took it curiously.

When he saw the words on it, he bit down on the filter.

The poor man's comment just now was too early. When Beatrice handed over this piece of paper, the bearer account information of a Swiss bank was recorded, including the account number, secret key, etc.

The amount is ten million US dollars!

With this piece of paper, you can easily transfer 10 million into your account through the information on it.

The light white paper seemed extremely heavy at this time.

"never mind!"

Ethan endured the pain and handed the things back, shook his head and said, "Although I like money very much, you obviously need this money to start a new life."

There is no need for orphans and widowers to steal things from each other.

"I told you, that's your share."

His move made Beatrice feel a big stone fall in her heart. She shook her head and smiled and patted a few documents in her hand: "There are more here, including real estate in New York, London, Tokyo and other places."

"Then don't think it's too little, ten million!"

to be honest.

She was really worried just now.

After all, money attracts people's hearts. If the other party knows that he has such a large amount of wealth in his hands, he might do something.

Beatrice was from the underground world and had seen many bloodsheds for hundreds of thousands of dollars, not to mention the huge amount of money in her hands, so she was very hesitant at first.

But thinking about what happened along the way, I decided to go out in parts.

Now the other party's performance made her completely let down her guard.

There was also a look of gratitude on his face.

"Ha ha."

Hearing that the other party had more in his hand, Ethan immediately put the things back into space with a smile and patted his pocket gently: "Then I'm sorry. You know, it cost a lot of money to buy those weapons."

This was an unexpected surprise. The other party could keep the money quietly.

I won’t read it myself.

Since the female killer was sincere, he reluctantly accepted it. This kind of thing would not colden the other party's heart.

Sorry for the trouble, I'll send you a message by the way.

Not bad.

Going out for a walk not only earned back the cost of building the house, but also made some extra money. Thinking of this, he suddenly smiled and showed his white teeth.

As for how much the other party has on hand, Ethan will not ask.

You can't be too greedy.

Just get a harvest that satisfies you. Don't always look at what's in other people's pots while holding what's in your hands. It'll be too ugly to eat.

"bump."

Throwing the remaining documents into the box, Beatrice closed it again and rolled her eyes at this guy.

Buying those weapons would cost tens of thousands of dollars.

"Let's go!"

She grabbed the box and walked out of the darkroom with ease.

There was no need to search outside, the most valuable things were already on him. As for Bill's Hattori Hanzo sword, Ethan didn't touch it at Beatrice's request, and just left it for burial with him.

Pick up the little girl and take the detonator.

The two of them quickly left the place. At this time, all the killers hiding in the building had almost run away.

Only some extremely smart or extremely stupid people are left hanging around inside.

After a lot of trouble, it was already early morning.

Ethan stood on the side of the slope, letting the cold wind blow over his body. He looked at Beatrice who was hiding next to her and covering the little girl's ears. The latter swallowed and nodded heavily.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

Now that Bill is dead, there is no need for this base to exist.

There are dozens of subordinates buried here with him, so that guy probably won't have any objections.

Looking at the activated detonator in his hand, Ethan's throat felt a little dry and itchy, as if he had never let off such a big firecracker, and he didn't know what it would feel like to blow up a building.

With a heavy press of his palm, he threw the detonator forward.

Then he quickly squatted down.

The small green light turned red the moment he let go. The small cylindrical object rolled twice and fell to the ground, splashing some sand and gravel.

Another gust of night wind blew by, silently.

In the dim night, the building was still lying like a giant beast, without any movement.

Could it be that the detonation distance was too far? Ethan was a little confused. He scratched his head and stood up, walking quickly towards the detonator, wanting to try throwing it a little further forward.

"boom!!!"

A tree of sparks bloomed quietly in the night sky.

Starting from the first floor, the flames continued to burst upwards, and the entire building exploded like bamboo. The heat wave from the soaring flames could be felt from nearly a hundred meters away.

Countless gravel and bricks flew.

Along with the shock wave of the explosion, it splashed out and roared in all directions.

The ground was also shaking.

The air wave hit first, shocking Ethan's face to the point of numbness. He was so frightened by the movement that he ran away. If the flying gravel hit him, his skin and flesh would be torn open, and his hands and feet would be broken in the worst case.

After a few ups and downs, we were back behind the small mound.

Rolling and hiding next to Beatrice, the two looked at each other and quickly covered their heads.

There was a crackling sound as it hit the ground, and countless debris fell from the sky.

There was a rumble everywhere.

The movement lasted for several seconds before stopping. After a while, Ethan climbed up the slope, panting and looked into the distance. The building had become a ruin, with scattered fires burning everywhere. .

Looking around, the ground was filled with all kinds of debris blown up.

"Farke!"

He swallowed and cursed loudly: "Is that mother Fuck crazy? She buried so many explosives in the building."

A moment of fear made his back instantly wet.

However, Ethan was satisfied after setting off a big firecracker. The noise was really loud, and his ears were buzzing now.

He laughed again, turned around and pulled Beatrice up.

He supported the limping woman and quickly disappeared into the Juarez night.