My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

This plea for mercy had no effect.

The man who stepped on the skinny black girl did not relax at all. He was still crushing her hard. He continued to smile and poured the tequila in his hand onto the girl's head, making the black curly hair wet.

"Hahaha."

After the short-haired man heard what the Latin girl said, he smiled at his companions and said, "Do you dare to believe what this Bichi said?"

The few people behind also started laughing.

The support is top notch.

"pleasure?"

He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it hard, teasing: "What qualifications do you have for a despicable Bichi to give me pleasure?"

"Let go!"

The severe pain made the Latin woman scream, and she couldn't help but look at the person she just met for help, but she quickly realized that doing so was nothing more than two people coming in to get beaten.

He quickly looked away and gritted his teeth.

I kept praying in my heart.

I hope these people find it boring and leave themselves and their friends alone.

This subtle movement caught the attention of the short-haired man. He pinched it hard again and looked along the other person's line of sight.

"Shhhh~"

The whistle sounded.

"Look, everyone." He let go of his hand and pointed excitedly: "Is tonight a call night?"

"I didn't expect there were two male prostitutes here."

This shout attracted the attention of several other people, and they all turned their attention to Ethan and Jaber, who were sitting not far away. The former looked very handsome, and the latter had very coquettish makeup.

With preconceived opinions, those people nodded one after another, their eyes shining.

Under the leadership of the short-haired man.

A group of people laughed and slowly gathered around, drinking strong drinks in their hands.

Ethan saw what happened just now. These little scumbags went too far. Although he was usually unprofitable and couldn't afford to be early, he didn't mind helping the two female Bodhisattvas in this situation.

But before he could do anything, the fire actually burned him.

What a male prostitute! ! !

He shook his head and smiled, and asked Jia Bo calmly: "There shouldn't be surveillance on this kind of subway, right?"

"It was also destroyed."

Jiabo's tone was also icy, and he gestured to the corner above the car: "They won't let their faces be photographed by surveillance cameras like these piles of garbage standing in front of us."

There was indeed a surveillance camera up there, but it had been smashed to pieces.

It’s impossible for the municipal department to repair it.

On relatively chaotic lines, there is no doubt that one repair will damage another, and there is no chance that surveillance cameras will be spared.

Several white men gathered around them.

Led by the short-haired man, these people were not in a hurry to speak. They watched the two people sitting on the chairs talking to each other with interest, wanting to see what other pretense words they could say.

"Promise me something."

Jia Bo scratched his bald head and said seriously: "Calm down, don't kill anyone, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with, it will be too troublesome!"

"All right."

Ethan shrugged and raised his eyelids to look at the short-haired man.

"Hahaha."

First his shoulders trembled, and then a smile began to bloom on his face. The short-haired man laughed so happily that tears oozed from the corners of his eyes.

It's been a long time since I've encountered anything so interesting.

Laughter is contagious.

His men also laughed heartily. Seeing this, Ethan and Jiabo also laughed together. Everyone's face was filled with happy smiles, and the carriage seemed to have turned into some kind of talk show scene.

This strange scene made the Latin woman's hair stand on end.

She glanced at her companion and quickly took out her cell phone to call the police, but she forgot that she was in a running subway.

There is no signal at all on the screen.

The subway shuttles rapidly through the dark tunnel, and from time to time a warning light is illuminated. The light and shadow fall on everyone's face, and their smiles become more ferocious. A homeless man not far away is lying on a chair and snoring.

But his body was trembling slightly.

The smile disappeared instantly.

The short-haired man suddenly pulled out the dagger from his waist, and the tip of the knife turned into a meteor and hit Ethan, which was bound to open a bloody hole in this bumbling bastard.

"Pa~"

The wrist that thrust forward was tightly grasped by five fingers.

It felt like being clamped in a vise. Not only could the tip of the knife not make an inch, the dagger was also snatched away by his chopping hand.

Immediately afterwards, the direction the blade tip was pointing turned 180 degrees.

I saw a flash of cold light.

A swish sound pierced the jeans, penetrated the skin, scratched the muscles, and then hit the thigh bone hard.

Ethan grabbed the handle of the knife and turned it hard with a smile.

"ah!!!"

The short-haired man stretched his neck so much that veins popped out, his face was as red as a monkey's butt, his mouth opened, and a scream that was several times more horrifying than that of the Latin woman just now filled the entire carriage.

This sound is like a starting gun.

Let the few people who still didn't understand what was going on react quickly.

"Asshole, what are you doing?"

"kill him."

"Let go."

Before those guys could react, Jabo launched the attack first.

He raised his foot as fast as lightning and kicked the crotch of the man standing in front of him hard. This devastating blow made the guy who poured wine on the black girl's head make his little tongue tremble wildly.

"Oh~~~"

With a long groan, the man fell backward.

The reason why bald hackers are able to run rampant is not just due to their computer skills.

His methods are also extremely ruthless!

The two female Bodhisattvas were stunned as they watched what they thought were two little sheep spring up from their seats and ferociously attack a group of what they thought were hungry wolves.

"Bang."

After Ethan stood up, he leaned hard against the short-haired man.

The opponent instantly flew up like a rag doll, screamed and crashed into the seat opposite, then fell to the ground with a roar.

Wine bottles wrapped in paper bags came roaring from the side.

Side step to avoid.

He grinned ferociously and kicked the guy in the air, hitting him firmly on the stomach. The force made the burly guy take a few steps back and sat down on the floor of the carriage.

I wanted to stand up, but I couldn't do it due to my suffocation.

"Ugh~"

With a violent cough, the guy held his stomach and vomited like a spray, and the wine he had just drank poured out like a fountain.

The entire carriage was suddenly filled with a sour smell.

Next to him, Jiabo was also making every move, hitting the man wearing a baseball cap with a headbutt, which instantly broke the bridge of his nose, causing nosebleeds to fly everywhere, frightening the Latin woman's body.

Immediately afterwards, there was another fierce twitching of the vaginal leg, and it was swept up from between the legs of the baseball cap.

The two women sitting not far away invariably squeezed their legs together. Although there were some things they didn't have, it didn't affect the feeling of the unforgettable pain.

They destroy everything with overwhelming force.

In just a few seconds, four people lost their ability to fight. (End of chapter)