My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

The scarlet cigarette butt flickers on and off.

The sound of scratching his scalp sounded, and the guy in a black suit popped out the cigarette ashes out of boredom, and yawned again.

"Woo~"

Halfway through his yawn, he was covered with cold leather gloves.

Even colder than that was the dagger attached to his neck.

The guy shook his finger and the cigarette butt fell to the ground. He looked out the car window in horror, but he could only see a pair of cold eyes, those bright eyes filled with murderous intent.

"tell me."

Ethan tilted the dagger, bringing out a trace of blood: "Is there anyone else ambushing around?"

No matter how strong Julian was, he was not a fool who would get beaten after making an appointment. As the search progressed, he quickly discovered the person standing guard outside.

The gloves were slightly loosened, and Mao Zi's trembling words sounded softly.

Depend on!

Ethan cursed secretly.

If you don't understand, what's the use of scratching your tongue.

Just as he was about to wipe it all off with a knife, Reese, who was squatting behind him, stood up and quickly exchanged something with the other party.

The two of them went back and forth, talking very fast.

"Bang~"

As soon as he finished speaking, a fist was punched out.

This guy who always spoke in a slow manner was so straightforward when it came to hitting people. He easily knocked out the person sitting in the car with one punch and picked up the walkie-talkie and pistol in the other person's arms.

"Just knock him out."

Reese put the guy's pistol on himself, and then quickly clicked on several other locations: "There are people in these places, and Julian has also arranged for people to support not far away."

"As long as we find someone intruding, we will be attacked from both inside and outside."

"Hmm~"

Ethan snorted and put the dagger back into its sheath: "This is normal, but Mr. Reese, you don't want to knock him unconscious all the way in, do you?"

"I'm going to the left."

Without waiting for the other party to speak, he immediately waved his arms, no matter how many people there were, as long as they didn't have as many bullets as he had in his hand.

Jabo followed behind with a gun in hand and rushed forward quickly.

Xiao, who stayed behind, looked at Reese with a smile but not a smile, and spread his hands slightly: "You know he is right, sometimes we have to put away our kindness, otherwise we will hurt ourselves."

"Urian and his men were able to capture and cut off the hands of four arguably innocent people because of a subway brawl."

"If you don't want to kill anyone, maybe you can stay outside."

Xiao's meaning is very simple. Some people don't deserve to live anymore. She likes to do things more simply.

The punch just now was intended to reduce the killing. Not only Ethan, but also she could see the meaning. Although the intention was seen through, Reese shrugged indifferently.

People like them will not change their behavior easily.

In his opinion, as long as the goal can be achieved.

The four people, who had different ideas but barely maintained the same goal, rushed forward quickly under the dim street lights, constantly pulling nails out of the perimeter of the illegal casino.

Two minutes later.

When they gathered at the back door, Ethan's body was already smelling of blood.

Reese is still the same as before, giving people a calm and calm feeling, and it seems that nothing will cause him much psychological fluctuations.

"Harold."

Ethan leaned against the wall and made an OK gesture to the camera above.

"beep."

After a soft sound.

The small red light on the big iron door at the back instantly turned green, and the door lock popped open.

With security authority in hand, some things are so simple and direct. Jabo, standing opposite, blinked at Ethan, and it was obvious that he was very interested in the person hiding in the headset.

The latter shook his head slightly and rejected his idea.

It's fine for Jaber to keep his identity as a gunman now, and there is no need to reveal his identity as a hacker.

I always felt that he and Harold were not suitable for each other.

Although both of them live in the shadows, their personalities and styles of behavior are completely different. However, they both have extremely strong curiosity. To be honest, after they get to know each other, they will definitely try their best to find out the truth about each other. Condition.

Otherwise, I will always feel unsure.

But in the eyes of these people, this kind of behavior is equivalent to a declaration of war.

So he gave up the idea of ​​​​Jiabo.

Xiao grabbed the door lock and gently pulled it open. Ethan was the first to step in. With radar protection, he had no hesitation in opening a way.

Inside the back door is an aisle.

There were piles of debris on both sides.

There was a roar inside and it seemed very noisy.

"Joseph."

After a trace of electrical noise, Reese's walkie-talkie hung on his waist sounded: "What's the situation outside? Have you seen any strangers?"

This sound made several people stop.

Immediately afterwards, the walkie-talkie held by Jia Bo also sounded.

Although Ethan couldn't understand what was said inside, he could still hear the urgent tone.

"hurry up."

Reese did not translate the words on the intercom, but held the pistol in his hand and whispered a reminder.

This guy has a very unique posture when holding a gun. His forearm is close to his chest. When shooting, he only needs to move his wrist slightly. This can minimize the risk of the gun being snatched by someone who suddenly appears.

"Everyone, you are exposed!"

Harold's voice in the headset became anxious: "The security personnel inside have taken action, but they don't know your location yet."

This is to be expected.

It would be great to be discovered by the other party after entering.

Under Harold's guidance, the group quickly crossed the corridor and came to the place on the right that was constantly roaring. As soon as they walked in, the roiling flames left light on the soft plastic masks on their faces.

This is the back kitchen of the entire hotel and casino, and more than a dozen people are constantly busy.

Chinese, Western and Italian food are all available.

The famous General Tso's chicken is flipping up and down in the pot, the steak is fried to a sizzling oil, the red sauce of the pasta is bubbling, and the whole kitchen is warm and fragrant.

On the box nearby, two Eastern European men wearing Adidas sportswear were grabbing steaks and eating them.

The pistol was clearly stuck on his waist.

When he saw the four people rushing in, the guy with the short hair had dull eyes. The thick, tender and juicy steak fell to the ground with a clatter, and he swallowed with a grunt in his throat.

"Bang~"

Ethan quickly pulled the Glock in his hand, and two flames burst out one after another.

The bullets flew out one after another and landed on the foreheads of the two men. The impact knocked the other person's body over, and they fell back with a bang.

The sound of gunshots echoed.

Suppressed all the noise in the kitchen.

A dozen handymen and chefs turned around blankly, and their eyes were obviously a little straightened when they saw the blood stains spreading quickly on the ground.

"tasty."

Ethan lifted up his small half mask, picked up a roasted oyster on the dining table and sucked it into his mouth, then waved his hand and said: "Excuse me, please continue, just pretend you didn't see anything happen!" (End of Chapter)