My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

On a dark, lonely street.

A truck crosses the intersection and drives forward.

"Boom~"

An SUV parked in the middle of the road ahead suddenly burst into flames, illuminating the dim street. The movement startled the truck driver, and the vehicle stopped hastily.

A puff of white smoke rose from the grass on the roadside.

It flew straight towards the truck cab, and with a bang, a hole was broken in the windshield, and white smoke suddenly billowed inside.

Fill the entire cab.

At the same time, a man wearing a gas mask walked out of the grass. The guy was holding a grenade launcher in his hand, and his movements seemed calm.

"clatter."

With a soft sound, the movement of the guy wearing a gas mask froze instantly.

"This is a woman."

Ethan pointed his finger at the screen: "Although she is wearing extremely loose clothes to hide her figure, based on her walking posture and the curvature of her side, based on my experience, she is a woman."

"certainly."

He shrugged and continued: "I don't rule out that he is a strong man with extremely developed chest muscles and a feminine walk."

"I'm betting my money on women."

Reese nodded slightly, agreeing with his point of view.

"By the way, the Detective Fusco you just mentioned?" Ethan asked curiously as he thought of something.

"clatter."

Harold hit the space bar and continued to play the surveillance video: "The last time you escaped from the casino, it was Detective Fusco who led the way. He is our friend in the New York Police Department."

"Um."

Ethan thought of the curly-haired man with a big pie face.

The last time they came to New York, it was the other party who drove them out of the encirclement in a patrol car.

As the space bar was pressed, the woman wearing a gas mask on the screen continued to move. She lowered the grenade launcher, pulled out a pistol, and strode towards the truck.

The cab door opens.

Thick smoke poured out along with the two guys who jumped out of the car. It could be seen that the two people were coughing violently.

One of them jumped towards the masked woman, but was knocked over by the butt of a gun.

The other guy, at the sign of the gun, lay down on the ground obediently, not daring to make any move. The masked woman's movements were not sloppy at all, and she quickly drove away in the stolen truck.

He disappeared in an instant.

The surveillance video sent by Detective Fusco ends here.

"Actually, to be honest." Harold frowned slightly: "Mr. Reese, this seems like something you can do."

"Believe me."

Reese smiled lightly: "I really hope I can participate in it."

"Wait a minute."

Harold's voice suddenly became louder, and he stood up in shock: "Mayor Morgan, you just said this is a woman, right?"

"Hmm~"

Ethan shrugged, indicating that this was his judgment.

"So." Harold stared at Reese and stammered: "A woman wearing a gas mask set fire to the car in the early morning and robbed the goods of the sole seller."

"Does anyone who can do such a thing remind you of someone?"

"Click~"

Crisp footsteps sounded.

The three people looked in the direction of the sound at the same time, and saw Xiao walking in from the side with relaxed steps. She was wearing a long black windbreaker and had a sassy energy.

The horses and dogs heard the noise and rushed forward.

"Hey~"

Xiao obviously did not expect Ethan to appear in the library. After she rubbed the little bear's head, she greeted happily: "What brought you to New York?"

Several people did not speak.

He just looked at Xiao blankly and kept looking up and down.

These looks made the female agent's hair stand on end. She looked very uncomfortable and patted her body with her hands: "Is there something on me? Why are you looking at me with such weird eyes?"

Reese moved the mouse and clicked to play again.

He gestured to his companion: "Please, don't tell me that you did this?"

Hearing this, Xiao quickly approached.

Seeing the changing images on the computer screen, a playful smile appeared on her lips: "I didn't expect that she would really use a grenade launcher. I thought she was joking."

"Ms. Xiao?"

Harold swallowed his saliva and asked excitedly: "It seems you do know something!"

"uh-huh."

Xiao grabbed the beer from Ethan's hand and shrugged: "I know someone needs weapons."

She glanced sideways at Reese, with a smirk on her lips: "I also know that Mr. Reese has a large number of firearms, so I donated some to him. I hope you don't mind."

"Hey!!!"

Reese quickly looked at the screen with a shocked expression: "Damn, you said that's my grenade launcher?"

After going around in circles, I didn't expect that it would have a relationship with me.

This situation was completely unexpected.

The male agent, who has always been elegant in his movements, couldn't help but be violent.

"I bought it."

Harold sat down on the chair. The person on the screen looked more and more familiar. He stammered: "Ms. Xiao, please don't tell me that the person inside is Detective Carter."

The evil smile on Xiao's face froze, and he didn't expect the other party to guess the answer to the riddle easily.

Not speaking means acquiescence.

"Please."

Harold slapped his forehead and said helplessly: "Given your social status, it is not difficult to guess that it is Detective Carter. You should tell us this kind of thing."

"She asked me not to tell you."

Xiao raised his eyebrows, grabbed the beer bottle and drank it.

"Of course Detective Carter doesn't want us to know." Harold said excitedly as he watched the masked woman drive the truck away, "Because Mr. Reese and I will definitely stop her from such stupid behavior."

"Damn, I know what she's trying to do."

"Detective Carter is trying to provoke a dispute between HR and the monopoly. She is starting a war."

"Hey~"

Ethan was confused now and waved his hand to interrupt him: "Can someone tell me what the hell is going on?"

"Detective Carter, who is it?"

Several people came and went, but I didn't know anything.

This feeling.

He said he didn't like it very much.

"Like Detective Fusco, she is our friend in the New York Police Department." Reese's face darkened and he said in a dull voice, "Detective Carter's boyfriend died at the hands of HR."

"She has been tracking down HR people all this time."

"This is her revenge."

Speaking of this, Reese frowned and looked slightly panicked.

He lifted the corner of his clothes, took out a pistol to check, and walked quickly outside: "You handle the matters here. I want to find Carter as soon as possible. If HR and the sole dealer find out that Carter did it."

"Believe me."

Reese strode forward, his voice echoing in the office: "Then what jumps out of the machine must be Carter's number!"

After a while, his figure disappeared around the corner. (End of chapter)