My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

The night wind howled, pouring in through the window and carrying the smoke away.

Looking at the night sky in front of him that was dyed like a burning light, Ethan put his phone away.

Pretty much what I expected.

After the truck containing the pills hit the highway, it headed all the way to New York. Naturally, he also ran to the Big Apple, looked at the brightly lit metropolis, and decisively called Jenny.

Come and have fun for two days.

Even the mayor has the right to take vacations!

Besides, I don’t know what I’ll find if I follow him. I may not be able to make it back tomorrow morning, so I might as well skip work.

The closer we get to New York, the more cars there are on the road.

Although it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the traffic in this super metropolis could not weaken much.

After all, it is a city that never sleeps with a population of eight million.

He drove Candy's pickup truck back and forth in the traffic, keeping a close eye on the van. The wheels were spinning wildly along the way, and the truck never stopped, but it was impossible to stop transporting something like this.

If the driver makes any slight movement, the escort will definitely raise his hand and shoot him.

"Um?"

Noticing the NYPD patrol car appearing in the rearview mirror, Ethan quickly put out the cigarette butt. He couldn't be caught by the NYPD patrol car at this time.

At the same time, he secretly prayed for the van dozens of meters ahead.

Don't get spotted by the patrol.

Otherwise, your trip will be in vain!

The more he was afraid of something, the more it came. He saw the blue and white painted patrol car speeding up and whizzing past him. Judging from its trajectory, it was clearly heading straight towards the van.

"Farke!"

Ethan slapped the steering wheel hard and cursed softly.

How did he get targeted? Although the driver was driving very fast, he was very well-behaved all the way and would not be stopped.

All the effort was wasted.

Just when he was annoyed, the New York Police Department patrol car rushed straight in front of the van without flashing lights or siren. The vehicle slowed down slightly and then started driving slowly.

The speed of the car carrying the pills did not slow down at all.

The bodywork is even more impartial.

I have to say that this driver's psychological quality is first-rate. If he meets anyone who is timid, he will probably pee in fear!

Seeing this, Ethan also breathed a sigh of relief.

But when he turned the next intersection, the smile on his face froze, an idea suddenly came to his mind, and his hands tightened on the steering wheel.

His idea was quickly confirmed.

This is no accident.

The driver is not very brave, this patrolman is just the one leading the way.

The patrol car led right in front of the van, leading the van swaggering left and right through the streets of New York, crossing the Brooklyn Bridge and roaring through the streets and alleys.

There is a police car driving the road ahead, so there is no need to worry about being stopped.

There are no other patrol officers who are so short-sighted.

There were so many cars that were not stopped, but a car that was driving behind a colleague was picked to stop and check. This is undoubtedly a provocative behavior, and a normal patrol officer would not be able to do this kind of thing.

Looking at the two cars one behind the other, Ethan secretly admired them.

It's a genius to think of using this method to transport unique items. Normal people would never think that this kind of thing could be escorted by a patrol car in this way. I have to say that this couldn't be safer.

But for myself, this is not good news.

Judging from the way they cooperated so well, it was definitely not the first time they had done this.

It proves that there are black policemen serving him under that senator.

Thinking of this, Ethan gritted his teeth.

The Aryan Brotherhood in the opponent's hands is not just Banshee Town. I remember Rebecca said that there are branches in several nearby states.

This force is quite scary.

But it doesn't matter, there's nothing a bullet can't solve.

After arriving in Brooklyn, the speed of the surrounding cars gradually slowed down. Ethan looked at the car that was only about ten meters away from him and felt that he could no longer follow him like this, all the way from Pennsylvania to New York.

If you follow the other person around the streets, he will be noticed sooner or later.

And I don’t know what happened in front of me. The speed of the car was getting slower and slower, and I would be thrown away sooner or later if I was pressed behind. I might as well go up and take a look at the situation of the criminal policeman now.

"boom."

Press the accelerator and the steering wheel turns.

Ford jumped out of the traffic and charged forward with a low growl.

Despite his advanced age.

But this old pickup truck still had plenty of power, and it rushed to the front in two or three strokes. Ethan turned his head and smiled at the patrolman who looked over with a straight face, and continued to accelerate forward.

Even if it was just a fleeting moment.

However, Pica was condescending and with his sharp eyes, he could still clearly see the number on the police badge on the other person's chest.

44768.

He looks like a typical old white man with a slightly reddish complexion.

The hooked nose, high eyebrows, and pursed lips make this black policeman look quite serious. He is the kind of tough guy image that America touts. His overall temperament is somewhat similar to Hank's.

This guy, at first glance, seems to be a very capable person.

Arriving at the front, the vehicle was forced to stop.

The patrol car and van behind him turned around and quickly disappeared from the rearview mirror. Ethan curled his lips and quickly took out his cell phone to send the police signal he had just written down to Jabber.

You definitely can't follow him at this time, or you will definitely be exposed.

Although it's a pity that I can't find where the other party sent the goods, it's not without gain, just like this criminal policeman.

As long as you follow the clues, there will always be unexpected surprises.

"Buzz."

As soon as the text message was sent, Jiabo called. His tone was a bit resentful: "You know that people like me have the strongest curiosity. Does that mean that we can't explain it clearly in the text message?"

"Let's talk face to face."

Ethan smiled, and the vehicle moved forward slowly: "I've arrived in Brooklyn, where are you?"

"so fast?"

Hearing that they had arrived, the person on the other side was a little surprised: "I thought it would be about fifteen minutes. I will be nearby and will send you the address right away."

After hanging up the phone, he frowned and quickly raised the window.

The air is filled with the smell of leaves, and there are piles of cardboard boxes on the street. Homeless homeless people huddle inside, using newspapers and plastic wrap to survive the spring cold.

With luck, I can continue to go to the church to receive relief meals tomorrow.

If you are unlucky, you will fall asleep directly.

He also found the cause of the traffic jam. On both sides of the dim street in front, there were several female Bodhisattvas standing every few meters. This was the case throughout the street. They were quite revealingly dressed, and some even wore sexy clothes to hug people on the street. guest.

There were sky-highs and thongs everywhere, dressed as if they were not wearing any.

No wonder the car is slowing down.

When ordinary people see this situation, they can't help but look at it a few more times, maybe they can encounter a deep and short-term love inside.

By the way, help these female Bodhisattvas keep warm. (End of chapter)