My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

As the hands are held together.

It also announced that the large piece of land next to the Moon of Kino had successfully changed hands.

All Ethan paid was five million U.S. dollars and some transaction taxes, which was equivalent to using the funds and connections of the Aryan Brotherhood and the senator to accomplish this for him.

Although they robbed and used various means, they still paid a price of nearly 20 million US dollars.

And I only have five million.

So Ethan doesn't feel any distress, nor does he think there's anything wrong with giving Maggie a large amount of money. Only when everyone is happy is he truly happy.

Don’t take advantage of all the advantages.

Bunker and Maggie helped him a lot.

As long as things can be done smoothly, then she deserves the money.

After only paying five million to get that large piece of land, Ethan's mood was similar to that of Brock, and his mouth was even harder to suppress than AK's.

After explaining the matter clearly, Maggie had no other ideas.

According to the current situation.

She really had to hide for the time being.

Next, a few of them made a small room in the hunting house and settled Maggie and her child. Although the conditions were simple, everyone here knew that it was temporary.

With the promise of five million, this is just a hint of bitterness before the sweetness arrives.

"You don't have to go to work today."

Ethan patted Bunker on the shoulder and pushed the pretentious guy into the room: "Go ahead and shoulder your own responsibilities."

The two people were at a loss at first, and then hugged each other tightly.

He smiled and closed the door.

When she returned to the living room, Rebecca had already grabbed a bottle of whiskey and poured it enthusiastically: "Dear Mayor Morgan, can you tell me what exactly happened?"

The factory was burned down last night.

I brought a few more people here today.

Maybe something interesting happened, and she couldn't wait to find out now.

To be honest, she was tired of staying in this place.

Picking up the wine glass and taking a sip, Ethan smiled and told what happened after burning down the factory. Rebecca was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that the Aryan Brotherhood would end in this way.

"Calvin."

She scoffed and took a swig of whiskey.

"What did that guy say?"

Shaking her head, Rebecca said disdainfully: "I have always thought that his brain is not working well. Now it seems that my opinion is not wrong."

"in addition."

She raised her wine glass and said, "Congratulations, you made a good deal."

Rebecca saw what happened just now.

Although I don't know what happened, I can make this guy willingly pay out five million, and he must have received several times that amount.

Ethan smiled and drank all the wine in the glass.

"Then can I leave here?"

After swallowing the wine, Rebecca also breathed out the alcohol contentment.

"Of course." Ethan grabbed the bottle and poured it on his own: "The senator is still missing. Now that the Aryan Brotherhood has been destroyed, the place he bought at a huge price is in ruins."

"If you want to be the target of anger, just go out at this time."

The Amish girl raised her middle finger and had no choice but to give up the idea. She had already walked ninety-nine steps on this road and she couldn't fall down at the last step, so she could only stay here for the time being.

Soon Boden also joined in, and the three of them tasted the joy of victory together.

The sales of the Banshee Town weekly newspaper have experienced miraculous growth.

The photos taken there were jaw-dropping to many people. Even though they had been screened, the remaining pictures were so exciting that newspapers were discussing the destruction of this white supremacy gang.

It is said that nearly thirty people died.

It is said that the young mayor also had a hand in it.

It is said that Watts was killed by his own son-in-law, and dozens of broken body parts were found in the basement of Calvin's house.

Small place, that's what it is.

Almost like a sieve.

Horrifying news swept through Banshee Town like a storm.

Some people didn't believe it at first, but the dealers who suddenly disappeared from the streets confirmed all this from the side. The unattended strip clubs also made the old drivers in the town wailed.

Police cars outside slaughterhouses, strip clubs and restaurants flash blue lights.

Put out the thoughts of those who want to take advantage of the situation.

Not only that, the Banshee Town Police Department also maintained high-intensity patrols and raids, scaring the remaining fringe elements of the Brotherhood into fleeing.

The security of the entire town has visibly improved.

The mayor has fulfilled his campaign promise less than half a year after taking office, which has made the people in the town full of praise for him. Even the Sheriff of Banshee Town has received many praises, and people greet him wherever he goes.

Brock was very happy.

But after a few days, something unusual happened.

"Sheriff."

"good afternoon."

Amid the greetings, Brock walked up the steps with a smile and went straight to the mayor's office.

When he came to the assistant's room, he stopped.

"Jenny."

After greeting the mayor's assistant who was sitting on a chair eating snacks, he smiled and asked, "Is Mayor Morgan free now?"

"Chief Lotus."

Seeing the other party appear, Jenny grabbed the phone and said, "Please wait a moment."

Seeing this, Brock sat down on the sofa nearby.

"Click."

The door opened quickly, and with the sound of chaotic footsteps, several people walked out of it. Brock stood up and greeted each other with these guys until they left, and then walked into the mayor's office.

"Close the door."

A voice came from behind the desk. The mayor bent down, not knowing what he was fussing about.

"bump."

Brock closed the door behind him.

"Jesus."

Sitting up, Ethan took the bottle and two cups wrapped in paper bags, and said with a headache: "It's still comfortable for a department head like you, even if you want to put more trash cans on Oak Street, you can still bother me. .”

"They're all trash!"

"Hahaha."

Brock smiled, pulled out a chair and sat down: "Isn't this part of your job?"

"Are you sure you can drink during work hours?"

As he spoke, Ethan unscrewed the bottle, and a faint smell of alcohol came over.

"cannot."

Pouting his lips, Ethan poured wine into two glasses: "But if you have any objections, you can find someone to complain to me."

On the surface, it is definitely not allowed to put a wine cabinet in the office, but it does not prevent him from putting it in a drawer. After dealing with too many trivial things, having a small drink before getting off work can relieve the irritability.

"never mind."

Brock unceremoniously picked up one of the cups, shook his head with a smile and said, "I can't find someone like that. By the way, I brought you something."

The document bag that I had been holding in my hand just now was placed on the table and pushed forward.