My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

It wasn't until he swallowed the oyster and put on the mask that the people in the kitchen realized what had happened.

There was no expected scream.

No running around hysterically.

Everyone silently stopped what they were doing, squatted on the ground obediently with their hands on their heads, and handled everything extremely skillfully. You can do whatever you want, just don't let the bullets fly towards me.

Ethan chuckled and strode forward.

Looking at the two people lying on the ground, Jia Bo followed each other's footsteps as usual.

Reese and Xiao, on the other hand, looked at each other. The former shook his head and the latter shrugged. A thought came to both of them, how did this guy become the former police chief! ! !

Past the kitchen and into the back hallway.

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded faintly, followed by shouts and screams.

Looking at a few light spots running from bottom to top in the radar, Ethan quickly turned around, and the Glock in his hand also swung, and the flame on the muzzle kept flickering.

"Bang~"

With a series of gunshots, two security guards on guard in front of a gate were instantly knocked over.

Different from the gunshots that were heard in the kitchen just now, now from the surveillance screen, we can see that the floating blood mist has not yet fallen to the ground, and the person has fallen to the ground with a rumble, and Harold's mouth is wide open.

He couldn't help but push up his black-rimmed glasses and murmured:

"Mayor Morgan."

"how?"

Before the guy could speak, Ethan interrupted him rudely: "Do you want me to say hello to these people in a friendly way first, and then politely ask if you can let me in?"

"damn it!"

Waving to Jabber to open the door, he quickly pulled out a grenade from his body: "Harold, if you keep talking nonsense, I'd rather not need your help, understand? This is a battle, and if you're not careful, you can Take a bullet."

"You're sitting in front of your computer and you want to blame me for trying my best to keep myself safe?"

"Fakeyu!"

If you guessed it correctly, Harold is the boss of Reese and Shaw.

But that has nothing to do with him, and he didn't take a penny from him, and this thing is full of bullets. Who would think of showing mercy when fighting fire? That's not causing trouble for yourself!

A career as a law enforcement officer taught him one thing.

Either don't shoot, or if you shoot, you will completely destroy the opponent's ability to resist. After all, it only takes one finger to pull the trigger.

No one can bear to be shot at a critical moment.

So when he heard that Harold was trying to interfere with his actions, Ethan scolded him back without hesitation, without giving the other party any face.

"Ding."

Pull out the safety pin and wave it with your hand.

The grenade flew in through the crack in the door that Jiabo opened, and the latter quickly closed it.

"Farke."

"Grenade!!!"

"Dong~"

After several shouts, there was a violent explosion. The tall door frame shook, and a lot of dust fell rustlingly on Jia Bo's bald head.

This loud noise also completely shocked Harold into silence.

He scratched his forehead sarcastically.

His face turned red.

In the past, he was always used to telling Reese and Xiao not to make too much noise, but he never thought about how difficult it would be to worry about showing mercy to the enemy at the moment of a gun battle. If he was not careful, he would be killed.

This kind of pressure is difficult for him to experience in front of a computer.

"Feel sorry."

He scratched his cheek and said sheepishly: "It's true that I didn't think carefully about this kind of thing. You should be careful."

In the picture, the door leading to the underground casino has been reopened.

Everything needs to be fast now.

One was to rescue the people before the New York police came, and the other was to find those people quickly before Julian could react, otherwise it would be easy to take advantage of them.

Facing the pungent smell after the grenade explosion, Ethan quickly dodged into the door.

The explosion just now actually didn't hurt anyone.

More than anything, it's scary.

Inside is a spiral staircase, and the entire wall is decorated with splendor.

On the red carpet on the steps, there were several Eastern European-looking men in black suits lying on their backs. With shouts and scolds, these people who had been thrown to the ground by the grenade explosion quickly stood up.

If you pick up the guy, you have to fight back.

"Bang~"

Violent gunshots rang in his ears. Before Ethan could raise his gun, Xiao rushed out from the side with two guns in hand. The woman pulled the trigger expressionlessly, the recoil of the M1911 almost ignored by her.

Bullets flew out of her hand like a shower.

Several gang members lying or kneeling on the steps raised clouds of blood mist and were slaughtered by her in less than two seconds.

The marksmanship was quite fierce, and they all rushed to kill them.

After killing all those people, Xiao leaned against the wall and pointed his guns downwards, but his eyes glanced at Ethan: "It's useless to just talk, I'm one step ahead of you now!"

Looking at the five people lying in a pool of blood, Ethan smiled hoarsely.

With light steps, his body quickly swept down the stairs.

"Asshole, let me go first!"

Xiao let out a low curse, and Teng Teng rushed down the stairs to chase after Ethan. She was defeated repeatedly by this man, and she didn't want to fall into a disadvantage even in the field where she was best at it.

Gunshots continued to ring out, and screams continued.

Jiabo and Reese couldn't help but glance at each other and shook their heads helplessly. The two seemed to be competing.

Don't think too much.

They also moved quickly and chased in the direction of the gunfire.

Monitoring room.

More than a dozen surveillance monitors were neatly lined up on a wall, and the pictures on them all looked calm and without any abnormalities.

But the screams, gunshots and occasional roars on the intercom told Julian that everything he saw now was an illusion. He stared at the technical director sitting in front of him with cold eyes.

Waiting for the other party's explanation.

"Our security system was compromised."

After typing on the keyboard for a while, the person sitting in the chair stopped his hands in frustration: "The other party's technology is very powerful. I can't get back the administrator rights. Now our every move is watched by others."

"Solution?"

Julian's voice sounded like ice shards.

It's not that he hasn't asked about the Asian guy's information. He only knows that he often hangs out in some LGBT bars and knows a lot of people in various aspects.

But I never expected that it could be done to this extent.

He thought he could defeat the other party, but now he didn't even know how many people there were on the other side and where they came from, nor did he know to what extent they were able to defeat him. This made him feel a flash of panic.

With cold eyes, he stared at the technical director sitting in front of him.

“Monitoring can only be disconnected at the physical level.”

The supervisor wiped the sweat from his forehead and stammered: "At least those people won't be able to see us this way. We are all on the same starting line." (End of Chapter)