My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"Bang~"

The crystal cup fell and broke into pieces.

Expensive wine splashed everywhere, and the movement frightened the little bear to quickly raise his head, and his two pointed ears also stood up.

At this time, Harold could no longer care about so much. He limped towards the desk, looked at a long string of notes blankly, and then hurriedly tore them off: "Guys, I have received a few more notes here. number."

"grass!"

Inside the car, Ethan cursed in a low voice.

I don’t know if it’s me who is clumsy or Harold who is just unlucky.

The two fingers on the steering wheel are intertwined. Now I can only hope that the number that appears has nothing to do with me. Anyway, the machine will always spit out numbers from all over the world.

Don’t talk about the United States.

In New York alone, hundreds of murders occur every year.

But Xiao, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was obviously not that optimistic. Her face was quite solemn. After being in contact with the machine for a long time, she no longer believed in coincidences, especially at this time.

Reese and Carter also darkened their expressions.

Ethan crossed his fingers and prayed, obviously to no avail.

Not long after, Harold's trembling voice sounded: "Guys, I'm sorry to tell you this. It seems that everyone is in trouble now."

"Reese, Carter, Cruz, Fusco."

One name after another kept popping up in the Bluetooth headset. The other party paused briefly and said hurriedly: "And Detective Carter's son. Your numbers all popped up from the machine."

There was deathly silence in Sababan.

Except for Ethan and Xiao, everyone in the car was on the list.

Carter kept taking deep breaths. She knew exactly what the appearance of this number meant.

Unexpectedly, those guys actually targeted his family.

"Haha~"

Ethan chuckled and tried to lighten the atmosphere: "Although I can't tell how those people got our information, everyone should be mentally prepared for this kind of thing, right?"

"Everyone actually expected the degree of danger involved."

Since you choose to confront such powerful senior people, counterattack is inevitable. Although most of the HR people are captured, you cannot expect the remaining people to do nothing.

But his words to ease the atmosphere didn't have much effect.

Others are fine.

Cruz knows that there is no way back, and now he can only go one way to the end. Reese and Xiao have experienced dangerous things.

Carter is different.

This involved her son, whose face became visibly flustered.

Although some arrangements have been made in advance, when it comes to this time, I am still worried that something will go wrong.

"I have an idea."

Looking at the slow-moving traffic and the subway station not far away, Reese clenched the gun in his hand and said quickly to the others: "Since it is confirmed that they are in danger, just warning is not enough."

"At this time, they need help too."

"Actually, it doesn't take that many people to go to the FBI. There is a subway station in front of it. How about we separate here?"

"I agree."

Xiao noticed Carter's expression and nodded in agreement.

Several people in the car looked at each other, and they all had no objections to Reese's proposal, but how to act separately was a problem.

"Me and Reese are going to the FBI."

There was no time to discuss slowly here, so Ethan made an immediate decision: "The three of you go to warn and support."

"No."

Carter quickly rejected it and turned back angrily: "I will take this bastard into the FBI building with my own hands."

Been through so much.

She was unwilling to leave at the last step.

Facing the angry eyes, Quinn, who was sitting silently in the back, had a faint smile on his lips. From the words discussed by these people, it could be judged that his men had already begun to take action.

His panic also calmed down.

It’s just unclear what the source of these people’s intelligence is, and it seems like nothing can be hidden from them.

"You stay."

Seeing that Ethan still wanted to persuade, Xiao waved his hand quickly: "With your relationship with the FBI, it may be of great help at a critical moment. Just two people here, Cruz and me, will be enough."

"Just avoid tonight, it's not a big problem."

In her opinion, all she had to do was lead people to find a place to hide. Although there would still be danger, it was obviously no better than escorting Quinn.

The remaining members of HR will definitely be stuck at traffic points.

Escorts require more manpower.

Carter had no objection, but Cruz was a little anxious. She didn't want to leave Ethan at this time. Although she didn't quite understand what the trouble in the earphone was, she knew her situation very well.

To be honest.

She wished she could let Ethan take out half a million yuan now and run as far as she could.

"You go with her."

Ethan stepped on the brakes and looked at the tough policewoman in the rearview mirror: "Yes, you did what you promised, but if you don't want to keep running for your life for the rest of your life."

"You don't need me to remind you that you have no other choice."

"Fine."

Cruz gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "But the agreement between us does not include protecting people!"

"Add fifty thousand."

Ignoring the successive horn sounds from behind, Ethan calmly stretched out his palm.

"Snapped."

Without any hesitation, Cruz took the photo as fast as lightning.

It’s not that I have money but no place to spend it, even Carter’s son’s number pops up, which proves that HR must have some information, and they were still more or less in danger in the past.

Cruz still wears his police badge.

Don't underestimate that piece of tin, it might come in handy at some point.

It's worth spending tens of thousands of dollars to buy one willingly.

"You drive."

Tightening the pistol on his waist, Ethan quickly said to Xiao Fei: "If I remember correctly, you have the contact information of my bald friend. You can call him if necessary. That guy has many safe houses. "

"careful."

Xiao nodded and reached out to hold the steering wheel.

None of the people here were coy. After making the decision, they set off immediately.

As for being in the middle of the road, who cares about that? There are cars on both sides, so you have to wait until you pull over. Anyway, even if there is a ticket, it will be sent to Phillips.

"Porphyrinporphyrin~"

As soon as I got off the car, I heard an extremely angry horn sound.

A Maserati convertible stopped sharply next to it, roaring and raising its middle finger: "Son of the beach, if you don't know how to drive, ah!!!"

"Let go~"

A scream as loud as a chicken sounded: "Mom, stop it, stop it!"

The last half of the blond man's curse words came to an abrupt end when Ethan showed his pistol.

"Please."

Ethan held the other person's middle finger and looked at the brown-haired girl wearing a sports vest sitting in the passenger seat with a smile: "This kind of person is so unqualified. Believe me, you deserve better."

Blinking at the two white peaks, he let go and chased the three people in front of him. (End of chapter)