My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

At this time, the Red Bone Gang camp was in full swing.

For these people, staying up all night is a common thing, and I don't have the time to wait until they have rested before taking action.

After looking at it for a while, Ethan said to Jabber:

"You stay here to provide support. Have you seen the tent? I'll go there to look for it."

Jabo looked in the direction that Ethan was pointing. Not far ahead, there was a tall tent, which was obviously different from the others.

For these gangs, sometimes the way to distinguish status is simple.

Or a prettier girl.

Or a better and bigger place to live.

Or maybe both.

This tent meets the standard very well, and it shouldn't be possible for people in the Red Bone Gang who don't have a certain level of strength to live in it.

He found a suitable position to lie down and set up the AR-15.

"Go ahead and be careful."

"OK."

Ethan patted him on the shoulder, pulled down his hood, and then bent over and sprang out from behind the bush.

After a while, they approached the camp.

After all, they are local gangs and their vigilance is too low.

But Ethan can also understand that this is in the forest deep in the settlement. Except for members of their Red Bone Gang, normal people will not go deep into this place.

The entire camp is built in the middle of the woods. Except for the open area in the middle, there are trees everywhere. This also makes it easier for Ethan to move.

From the tent nearby, the sounds of grunting and goblin fighting could be heard from time to time.

When he was about to approach the tall tent, heavy footsteps sounded. Ethan quickly moved his steps and hid behind the tree trunk next to him.

A man and a woman came from the campfire, and the two walked to the bushes next to Ethan.

Ethan held his breath and slowly pulled the Colt M1911 out of the holster.

The two people were so close that Ethan could clearly see the woman's smooth back with a huge tattoo of an Indian head, and the feathers on it were lifelike.

The bald man was holding the wine bottle unsteadily, and with his other hand on the woman's shoulder, he said drunkenly:

"Take it out for me."

After a period of rustling and intermittent sound of water flowing for a minute, the two walked towards the bonfire again.

Ethan breathed a sigh of relief, and after making sure there was no other movement, he continued to touch forward.

Arriving in front of the tall tent, Ethan knelt down and lifted a corner of the curtain. No one was inside.

He looked around and got in.

Inside the tent, there were several dim light bulbs hanging and several thick layers of carpets on the ground.

Various Indian ornaments were placed on the shelves on the side, and in the middle was a large mattress covered with various animal skins.

On the other side of the low wooden table, several shotguns and knives were placed messily, and behind the table, several wooden boxes were piled up.

Ethan came to the wooden table and glanced around.

He picked up a sharp dagger, then walked behind several wooden boxes and squatted down.

He took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Jiabo, then waited patiently.

Half an hour later, chaotic footsteps sounded, and Ethan cheered up instantly.

The curtain of the tent was opened, and a clear female voice sounded.

"Billu, I see you are enjoying it very much. Those Bitchis just wanted to take off your pants on the spot."

"I'm just playing with them, you are my favorite."

"Okay, isn't it just because I am Cheton's woman? Aren't you afraid that Cheton will come back?"

Hearing Cheton's name, Ethan quietly poked his head out.

"What are you afraid of? Cheton's time has passed."

A tall aborigine used his hands hard, and with a tearing sound, the clothes of the long-legged woman standing in front of him were torn.

Ethan nodded silently and could give it a 90 points.

Bi Qi looked at the graceful figure in front of him and licked his lips.

"If I hadn't taken the risk and brought people there to rescue him that day, Cheton would have been in jail long ago, and he could still be looking cool outside."

"Four people in the gang died, and I was almost hit by that damn cop."

Hearing this, Ethan's eyes showed a cold light.

Beech continued anxiously: "In return, I should be in charge of the Red Bone Gang now."

"Everything in the Redbone Gang belongs to me now, and that includes you."

After finishing speaking, Beach threw the woman in front of him onto the mattress and then jumped on her.

The few words exchanged between the two people taught Ethan a lot.

Unfortunately, Cheton is indeed not in Banshee Town right now.

However, the culprit who overturned the police car and received several stitches was found directly.

Ethan clenched the weapon in his hand and walked out quietly.

Beech is doing whatever he wants excitedly. These past few days have been the happiest times in his life.

After Cheton, who stabilized his end, left, he took over everything about the Redbones.

The flattery of the gang members, the embrace of the tribal girls.

And now, Cheton's woman has also been conquered by him, and all this is floating on the clouds with him.

Seeing the horrified look in the woman's eyes below, Beech covered her mouth with satisfaction.

He really knows how to pretend, but that's fine. His desire to conquer was overwhelming, and Bi Qi moved his waist even more excitedly.

It wasn't until he felt a cold touch on the back of his head that his movements stopped.

Sweat dripped from Beach's forehead, and he asked motionlessly:

"Who are you?"

"sorry for disturbance."

Ethan put the pistol against the back of his head, and then stretched his other hand forward.

The cold blade was pressed against the neck of the woman below. "Don't make a sound. If you understand, just blink."

The moment the black-haired woman's white neck was touched by the blade, goosebumps appeared on her skin.

As soon as Ethan finished speaking, her eyes blinked several times quickly.

Then she looked at Ethan in horror for a moment, feeling a stinging pain in her neck, and a stream of blood dripping along the blade onto the animal's fur.

"I said, if you blink, you will be punished if you don't obey."

The black-haired woman immediately closed her eyes slowly, then opened them and looked at the man wearing a black hood in front of her.

"Thank you for your cooperation. You are a smart man. Please stay quiet."

Ethan nodded with satisfaction, and then said to the man who was frozen in place:

"You are Beach, right? I'll ask you a few questions. If you answer satisfactorily, I will leave."

After finally reaching the peak of his life, Biqi didn't want his peak to be so short-lived, so he quickly said:

"I understand and I will definitely cooperate."

"Where is Cheton?" Ethan's cold voice sounded.

As soon as he heard that it was Cheton who was looking for him, Beach immediately relaxed and said quickly:

"Cheton was arrested by the police a few days ago. After escaping, he drove away in a car. No one knew where he was."

"I swear I'm telling the truth."

Ethan continued to ask: "Then where could he be?"

"Then I really don't know."

Beech had an idea and gestured down, "Why don't you ask her, she was Cheton's woman before, maybe it will be clearer."

"Are you sure you don't know anymore?"

"I'm sure." Beech said seriously.