My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Seeing that Ethan didn't want to say more, Jabo didn't ask any more questions.

After Ethan helped him arrange the remaining guns neatly on the gun rack, he threw a few of his guns into the travel bag.

"What happened to the diamond?"

Although the situation was probably clear in the bar just now, it was still a bit unclear. Carrying the heavy bag back to the living room and sitting down on the sofa, Ethan still asked curiously.

Jia Bo fiddled with the Arabic hookah on the table for a while, bit the cigarette holder and took a puff before saying:

"The diamond stolen fifteen years ago has always been in Carly's possession, but she lied to Hood and me, saying that she was cheated when she was looking for the seller."

Jabber bit his cheek and continued: "The last time the rabbit attacked, Hood exchanged himself for Carly's son, and Carly gave the diamond back to Hood."

"Hood handed the diamond to me a few days ago and asked me to find a seller to sell it."

"You know what happened next." Jiabo put down his pipe.

"You guys are so interesting." Ethan reached into his coat, took out a thick wad of bills and threw them on the table.

If it were him, he would have killed Carly with one shot.

"Do you always carry so much money with you? This is enough." Jiabo picked up the banknotes and counted them, then took out some and handed them back and said:

"I understand what you mean, love will always make people go to their heads."

"Hood didn't say anything. I think it's just a matter of past friendship. It's over."

Ethan was stunned for a moment, and seeing that Jiabo just mentioned it casually, he quickly took back the money he handed over and put it back in his pocket.

It was getting late and he had to go to work tomorrow. He picked up his travel bag and stood up to leave.

In the afternoon of the next day, after driving for a long time on patrol, Ethan found a corner on the roadside to stop and rest for a while, and see if he could catch a few unlucky guys.

Not long after, a silver Toyota commercial vehicle whizzed by. It was obviously speeding, and the unlucky guy appeared.

Ethan was also keenly aware that the curtain of the car window was pulled up, and unusual light came out from the gap.

Sensing something was wrong, Ethan quickly turned on his siren and chased after him.

The silver Toyota commercial vehicle noticed the police car following behind it and pulled over after a while.

Ethan slowly parked the police car behind the Toyota. He picked up the megaphone and asked the driver in front to turn off the engine and lower the window.

When he saw the taillights of the car in front of him turned off, he did not get out of the car in a hurry. Instead, he entered the license plate number of the car in front of him on the on-board computer.

Finding there was nothing wrong, he opened the door.

Ethan supported Glock and walked forward slowly. He touched the taillight of the car as usual, and then looked inside the car.

In addition to the driver, there were two people sitting in the back seat of the commercial vehicle.

There were three people in total, two men and one woman, and they all looked a little nervous.

"Good afternoon, sir."

"Hello, officer."

The white male driver responded quickly with a bright smile.

Ethan glanced at the back seat of the car. Sitting next to him was a young girl with a pretty face and a straight nose.

She was wearing a Supergirl uniform, her blond hair was tied into twin tails, and her delicate face had a hint of blush.

The blonde girl noticed Ethan studying her and lowered her eyes.

Next to her sat a man with a ponytail, wearing a white shirt with all the buttons scattered.

This strange combination made him alert and tightened his grip on the gun handle.

"Sir, the reason I stopped you is because you were speeding just now. Do you realize this?"

The driver raised his hands and explained quickly:

"Officer, I'm very sorry, I wasn't paying attention."

"Hey, keep your hands on the steering wheel and don't move." Ethan instantly pulled out the Glock and pointed it at his head.

"Shet."

The people in the car immediately panicked when they saw Ethan pull out his gun. The driver hurriedly grabbed the steering wheel and shouted loudly:

"Officer, I didn't mean to do it, okay, please calm down."

"You need to calm down. Please don't make any dangerous moves without my instructions. Do you understand what I mean?"

The driver nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice, "I understand."

Seeing that he didn't make any unusual movements, Ethan took a step back and found a black machine in the ponytail man's footsteps. This guy wasn't even wearing pants.

"What's that at your feet?"

"camera."

"Say it again?"

"I'm sorry, officer, that's a camera. I can show it to you." The long-haired man raised his hands, not daring to make any move.

Ethan nodded and said in a deep voice:

"Okay, move slowly and don't do anything stupid."

Under the gaze of his eyes, the long-haired man slowly picked up the thing on his feet, which was clearly a portable camera.

Ethan then put down his pistol and asked, "What are you doing?"

When the long-haired man saw Ethan put down the muzzle of the gun, he felt relieved and said quickly:

"Sorry, we were filming a movie just now. The driver may have been too excited and stepped on the accelerator too fast."

After speaking, he glared at the driver sitting in front.

"Let's get out of the car first and then talk."

Ethan knocked on the car window and motioned for them to get out of the car.

After the people inside were stunned for a while, they saw Ethan's impatient expression and had no choice but to open the car door.

After the three of them got out of the car, Ethan completely let down his guard.

If these people were any tough gangsters, he would have killed them with their guns.

The driver was dressed normally, but the other two people were a bit speechless. They couldn't see clearly from the car just now. After getting out of the car, Ethan's eyes twitched.

The long-haired man was only wearing boxer briefs under his shirt.

After Supergirl stepped out of the station and straightened up, the skirt of her lower body would cover her buttocks. A car passed by and lifted the skirt of her skirt, revealing everything.

Looking at the beautiful blonde girl with twin tails in front of him, Ethan asked in a dry voice:

"Are you making a movie?"

"That's right." The long-haired man said proudly:

"This is a road theme I came up with. It will definitely become a hit. By the way, she is my girlfriend, her name is Melody Marks."

The blonde superwoman smiled at him and shyly pulled on the hem of her skirt.

Ethan put the Glock back into the holster and asked curiously:

"What kind of movie can you three make with a road theme?"

"Art film."

The pony-tailed man raised his eyebrows at Ethan, raised the camera, and turned on the small screen. "This is some material I just took. Let me prove it to you."

Out of respect for art, Ethan cast his sights on the small screen.

Inside, Supergirl was fighting against a man with ponytails. The battle was extremely fierce. The blond girl with double ponytails who looked like a Nordic in front of her rolled her eyes and made various gestures.

As the voice from the camera rang, the face of the superwoman standing in front of him became even more shy.

Judging by their appearance, they were exactly the two people standing in front of them.

"Forget it, I'll give you a warning this time. Please be careful when driving in the future."