My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

The butt of the gun roared and swung, hitting a person on the head hard.

Knock him out directly.

Ethan quickly unloaded the empty magazine and loaded the spare one. He didn't have time to raise the gun to aim and put it on his waist. He pulled the trigger crazily in front of him. The bullets flew out and hit the iron fence, causing clouds of sparks to fly.

The muzzle of the AK's gun was raised hard, but he held it firmly down.

Several people who were trying to escape were instantly knocked over.

In just two seconds, the bullets in the magazine were emptied by Ethan, and the violent assault rifle temporarily stopped roaring.

Beside him and Xiao, more than a dozen corpses were already lying down.

Taking advantage of the opportunity for the flash bombs to blind, dazzle, and deafen them, the two people rushed in and slaughtered the group of people surrounding them like chopping melons and vegetables.

Sticking to the entrance of the tunnel, it seems like everything is safe.

But sometimes, just two flashbangs can have disastrous consequences.

After cleaning up the entrance of the cave, Ethan finally had time to observe the surrounding environment. The so-called warehouse before was correct. The place he was in now was almost like an underground vault.

There are several thick pillars in the middle and iron cages on both sides.

Inside the cage, there are desks.

There is a lot of cash and money counting machines piled on each desk. This is undoubtedly the treasury of Julian's Eastern European gang, and the running funds of the casino outside should be processed here.

Many of the bullets that were flying around hit the cash on the table.

Colorful debris is floating in the air.

It’s so beautiful!

"Don't stop." After unloading the empty magazine again, Ethan yelled at Xiao.

The place is quite empty.

Just now, the flash bomb only affected the wave of people in front, and the light spots on the radar were gradually receding inward. Those who were not too affected were fighting back desperately, and it was not time to breathe yet.

Pulling the bolt suddenly, swinging the muzzle against the pillar.

With a few bang bang shots, a black suit protruding from his head was instantly blown away.

Needless to say, the power of AK.

As long as it hits the torso, there is almost no possibility of struggling anymore. The situation in the movie where people can still shoot each other after being shot several times is almost impossible in front of the AK47.

Breaking free from the restrictions of the tunnel, the two of them rushed inward.

"Julian."

After chasing through a tall iron gate, looking at the short yellow hair in front of him, Ethan roared, and while moving quickly, the assault rifle in his hand spurted out tongues of fire.

The fleeing guy didn't stop at all, and disappeared behind a pile of goods in a flash.

The bullet hit the top and scattered a lot of debris.

In the hall inside, more than a dozen wooden pallets were arranged randomly, with goods more than one meter high stacked on top of each other. It looked like a small maze. Under the leadership of Julian, five or six people quickly Submerged in it.

They kept shouting urgently, hoping to rely on these bunkers to fight back.

"Bang~~~"

Ethan kept pulling the trigger to suppress fire. The bullets raked the goods, sending up streams of paper dust, and the scene felt like snowflakes falling.

Another sliding shovel, his body quickly leaned behind a pile of goods, and the empty assault rifle was thrown aside.

Then quickly pull out the Glock.

The female agent followed closely and found a bunker in a half-crouched position.

The gunfire finally stopped, and the hearing barely returned to normal. Heavy breathing continued in the hall, and everyone else found a place to hide, breathing heavily.

With sweat dripping down their faces and their hearts pounding, they were all waiting for the moment when the killing feast would break out again.

The confetti drifted slowly and fell on Ethan.

He waved his hand and patted the rain of pieces of paper, but his eyes suddenly straightened, and he stared blankly at the pieces of paper scattered on the ground. The word 20 was particularly conspicuous, colorful, like dollar bills.

He turned his neck stiffly and looked at the pile of things he was leaning against.

This is not like.

that is!

On the wooden pallet, densely packed U.S. dollars were stacked together.

The outside was tightly wrapped with express packaging film, and the inside was wrapped in packages of five yuan, ten yuan, and twenty, all of which were cash of various denominations. Ethan's breathing was stagnant.

"Gudu."

He swallowed hard and quickly tore open the packaging film.

He grabbed one of the piles of money and pulled it out hard. In two or three moves, he pulled out the wrapped tens of thousands of dollars.

He weighed it in his hands and threw it aside.

"Bang."

A large bag of money hit Xiao's head hard, scaring her with white hair and sweat.

The female agent didn't have radar, so she was always on guard.

Now it turned into a close-range exchange of fire. Everyone's marksmanship was at the same level. What was tested was her reaction ability. She couldn't help but be cautious, and was suddenly hit, almost misfiring.

She glared at Ethan, but the latter motioned her to look to the ground.

Only then did she realize that what had just hit her head was a large bag of money. She was stunned, and quickly turned around to look at the shield, her eyes suddenly shining brightly.

Even being a female agent costs money.

His eyes quickly glanced left and right, and then he realized that the piles of goods placed in the hall were all in cash.

Her breathing also became extremely heavy.

"Julian."

Ethan held the handle of the gun and laughed loudly: "Fuck, I wonder why you didn't run away. This money is the pension you keep for all the big and small leaders of the Eastern European gangs in New York, right?"

"The New York police are definitely on their way over now."

"If you lose this money, I'm afraid if you escape to the North Pole, killers will come and kill you, including your family, hahaha!"

Speaking of this, his laughter became more hearty.

Tears also overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

As long as the treasury is breached, the other party, the so-called caretaker, will suffer a huge loss. No matter what, it is a guaranteed losing situation.

Unless the opponent can kill him and then cut off the tunnel.

These pensions must be transferred quickly before the police focus on him. Otherwise, even if Julian can escape from this place, he will face endless pursuit in the rest of his life.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Boring threw away the bag of money.

The New York police are close at hand.

No matter how much money there was here, she wouldn't be able to get much of it, and the allure of the money suddenly weakened a lot.

"猌~"

Hearing this laughter, Julian's face turned red. He really gritted his teeth. A small squeaking sound came from his mouth. He held the silver Colt's hand so hard that his knuckles turned white.

He doesn't understand these principles.

But he didn't expect that the opponent's sudden advance would be so fast.

My subordinates are all like paper.

The tunnel that I thought I could easily hold was broken through so easily that I didn't even have time to move. Bad news kept coming at me like dominoes.

There was no time to react at all. (End of chapter)