My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

In the Savoy Gentlemen's Club, the electronic music is agitated.

The colorful neon lights flashed rapidly, and the air was filled with the smell of hormones.

The topless bunny girl walked by carrying a tray and staggered when she saw four or five people in dark blue uniforms walking in.

Ethan quickly stretched out his hand to support her and gave her a handsome smile.

Brock put his hands on his hips and shouted, "Banshee Town Police Department, everyone, stay still and wait for inspection."

To his embarrassment, except for the people nearby, the group of customers surrounding the dance floor did not hear his voice at all and were still waving the bills in their hands.

The stripper on the pole is still dancing hard.

"I'm going to turn off the lights." Emmett held on to his belt and walked to the side.

Siobhan shouted: "Turn off the music by the way."

Ethan and Hood walked straight to the back, and several strippers saw them appear and hurried backstage.

At this time, the music also stopped.

People in the club noticed them and booed.

Brock commanded loudly: "Everyone, please stop moving. Dancers, come to the bar. All customers, pack your things and go to the front door."

Ethan and the others walked into the dressing room backstage, where several women were still changing clothes.

Ethan waved his hand casually, "You guys stop, the work is over tonight, put on your clothes and go to the front."

"Waterfa?"

One of the dancers put down her makeup pen and said dissatisfiedly.

At this time, two security personnel in black suits ran over from the aisle next to them. They asked with unwavering expressions:

"Hey, do you guys know whose place this is?"

Hood turned around and walked over with a cold face, "Of course I know, what do you want to say?"

One of the security guards raised his chin and said, "If you know, you should know that this place is not accessible to you police officers."

Hood nodded "Then I understand."

As soon as he finished speaking, he punched up hard, and the heavy fist hit the man's chin. He simply collapsed on the ground and passed out.

Hood looked at the other person and said, "What do you want to say?"

Another security guard shook his head quickly and took two steps back to get out of the way.

Hood stepped forward, grabbed his tie and shouted sternly:

"Tell Proctor this is a gift from Lucas Hood, and there's nothing I can't touch now."

The security guard nodded hurriedly and was thrown to the ground by Hood.

This movement frightened several strippers behind them, and they quickly picked up their personal belongings and ran forward.

Ethan sighed slightly, but he could understand it.

If Dalia is killed, he may go even further.

The two of them walked along the passage together. There was only one room on the left, which was Proctor's office, and the private box was on the right.

Hood patted Ethan on the shoulder and continued walking inside.

Ethan coughed heavily and said, "Banshee Town Police Department, stop."

The dancer, who only had a piece of cloth hanging on her body, stood up in a hurry and took a few steps back.

Ethan took out the shiny silver handcuffs from his duty belt and said, "Cooperate and don't move around. Do you understand?"

The little chicken nodded quickly and raised his hands obediently.

After cuffing the two men, Ethan crossed the room where Hood was and pushed open the next box.

As soon as he walked in, the expression on his face suddenly became dull.

Ethan silently took out his phone and took a photo.

The person on the sofa saw the town policeman appearing at the door, screamed, and quickly curled up.

"Waterfa?"

Jabo quickly turned around and saw Ethan, his expression changed drastically.

When he saw the mobile phone he was holding, his expression changed even more.

"Shet."

With a proud smile on his face, Ethan shook his phone and pointed to the bottom of the bed.

"Get in and come out in ten minutes."

After speaking, he closed the door.

This is what happens if you don’t call me brother when you go out to play. With this photo, you won’t have to worry about having good arrangements next time you go to New York.

Just when Ethan was enjoying himself, there was the sound of fighting in the room he just passed by, and he quickly put away his phone and ran over.

While Ethan was dealing with the first box, Hood walked inside and pushed open the second box.

Two blondes were slowly twisting around the sofa, and in the middle sat a drunk man wearing a shirt.

"Banshee Town Police Department..."

Hood walked in and saw the man lying on the sofa, and the words in his mouth stopped.

The man lying on the sofa glanced at him and picked up the wine glass nonchalantly.

Hood was stunned for a moment, then pointed out with a sullen face.

"You two, go to the front now and get out."

The two blondes looked at each other, picked up their personal belongings and hurried out of the room.

Hood walked to the sofa and shook his head.

"Gordon, tonight is really not a good time, we are raiding this place for silver buying."

The man sitting on the sofa is the mayor of their Banshee Town, former District Attorney Gordon Hopewell.

His face was red now, his eyes were bloodshot, and the bottle of whiskey on the table next to him was almost empty.

Gordon sneered and picked up the wine glass.

"This is a bad move, Sheriff."

"The entire Banshee Town knows where this place is, and everyone comes here to play. Aren't you afraid that your support will be reduced?"

Hood looked at Gordon's drunken embarrassment, gritted his teeth and said:

"You wait ten minutes before you leave this room. No one will see you."

"Oh, what, are you helping me?" Gordon raised his head and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Thank God the great Sheriff Hood is here to help me."

Gordon poured the wine from the glass into his mouth and continued with his red eyes: "Fakeyu, you bastard, I don't need your help."

"Trust me, asshole, I'm not doing this for you."

Hood was pacing back and forth, and Gordon's strange expression aroused his anger.

"You're like a plague. Ever since you came to town, one bad thing has happened one after another."

Gordon stood up unsteadily and walked to Hood. He stared at Hood.

"Did you have sex with my wife?"

Hood gritted his teeth and met his gaze unceremoniously.

"No."

Gordon forced himself to stand upright, grabbed Hood by the collar, and roared angrily;

"Have you ever slept with my wife?"

Hood shifted his gaze and said, "You're drunk. I'll take you back."

"asshole."

Gordon yelled and punched Hood.

Thanks to brother Xianyu Datou for the reward, thank you