My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

The flashing lights of police lights also came from the end of the fork in the road. I didn't know if it was Emmett or Brock.

Ethan made up his mind that when he caught this bastard later, he would have to give him some tricks to play with.

Unexpectedly, the driver turned around and gave him a middle finger, then swung the handlebars and moved towards the side of the road.

The next moment, the off-road motorcycle took off into the air.

"Shet."

Ethan cursed secretly and quickly stepped on the brakes.

The tires rubbed wildly on the ground, leaving a tire mark more than ten meters long.

The off-road motorcycle easily crossed the one-meter-wide ditch on the side of the road and rushed into the nearby farm, raising smoke and dust as it fled at high speed.

Because he subconsciously followed the motorcycle, Ethan was almost taken into the ditch. Jiang Jiang stopped the car in front of the ditch.

The police car on the opposite side also came to a stop in front of him. Brock saw Ethan almost rushing into the ditch and grinned wildly: "Quarterback, do you need help?"

"Fake, outflank, continue chasing."

Now that it had become a personal feud, Ethan slapped the steering wheel hard.

He and Brock passed by each other and followed the farm road to outflank him.

The Crown Victoria roared, and the wind whistled inside the car. Ethan put on his sunglasses and looked at the yellow lightning traveling through the farm.

The off-road motorcyclist seemed to feel that driving in the farm was not enjoyable enough, so he quickly turned the handlebars and headed to the road on the other side.

Ethan avoided the vehicle in front, turned the steering wheel, and the police car turned quickly.

After a while, the yellow off-road motorcycle appeared from the opposite lane again, and the bastard waved at Ethan.

When the police car and the motorcycle crossed each other, Ethan seemed to be able to see the sarcastic and joking eyes coming from under the lenses of the motorcycle helmet.

He quickly turned the car to catch up, just like before.

The rider relied on the police car and did not dare to hit the motorcycle. After he slipped away from Ethan for a few minutes, he repeated his old trick and slowly stopped the car in front of a fork in the road.

Having been waiting for this moment, Ethan quickly opened the car door, got out of the car and dialed out the Glock at lightning speed.

When the driver saw the door of the police car open, he quickly turned the accelerator and smoke spewed out of the exhaust pipe.

"boom."

Before the vehicle could pick up speed, the rear tire of the motorcycle was blown out by a single shot.

The driver quickly released the accelerator.

"boom."

The front tire was also blown out and the car body shook.

The driver panicked and squeezed the brakes, stopping the car.

"Bang bang."

There were two more gunshots, and the two rearview mirrors of the off-road motorcycle were blown apart.

Don’t you like to play exciting games? This shot-to-gun fight is guaranteed to make this rider much more exciting than before.

Ethan then slammed the car door shut, and there was a muffled sound that made the off-road motorcyclist tremble all over.

"Put your hands up and get out of the car." Ethan stepped forward with his boots on.

The rider knew what he had done and hurriedly raised his hands, not daring to make any strange movements.

Under his command, the driver obediently got off the car and lay on the ground.

Ethan took out the handcuffs and walked forward, knelt down on one knee, and pressed heavily on the driver's back.

"ah..."

Ignoring the screams of pain coming from inside the helmet, Ethan twisted the rider's arms and scissored them hard, making another groan.

He hesitated for a while, but the rider never made any extra moves, so he had to put down the pistol and cuff the rider.

By the time Emmett arrived at the scene, the driver who dared to tease them was already sitting obediently in the back of the police car, no longer as arrogant as before.

Two days later, Davis Bar.

The bar was closed at this time, but a Dodge Challenger still came and slowly parked in the barn next to it.

The car lights went out, and Ethan got out of the car and walked straight to the back door of the bar.

He knocked on the door, and after a while, Candy opened the wooden door. In the storage room at the back, both Hood and Jabber were sitting on the camp bed, smoking.

Ethan walked in and closed the door.

At Jabber's feet, there was a travel bag.

Candy scratched his gray hair: "Hood, are you sure you want to do this?"

Hood threw away the cigarette butt with a firm look in his eyes: "I want to do something for Kate, she can't die in vain like this."

"Since you said so." Candy rubbed his hands and said nervously:

"Then let's go make some noise."

Just when he was getting off work, Ethan received a notification from Jabber that they decided to attack Proctor's den of dictatorship tonight. He drove to Davis Bar in the middle of the night.

Jia Bo chewed a cigarette and opened the travel bag, took out four pieces of soft body armor and distributed them to everyone.

Because we don’t know the defense force in the red brick factory, we still need to take necessary precautions.

Ethan quickly put on the soft body armor and inserted bulletproof inserts on the front and rear.

Since this was Hood's operation, he naturally paid for the expenses this time. Four sets of body armor and weapons and equipment reduced his net worth significantly.

After putting on their body armor, they walked out of the back door, changed into a black ordinary car and headed to the red brick factory.

Hood assigned tasks while driving: "In half an hour, the transport truck will leave from the red brick factory."

"Most of the staff inside will leave the factory through another road after the transport vehicle leaves. We directly grab the transport vehicle, then rush in and blow up Proctor's control den."

"Simple and direct, it hits them without defense."

"Is there anything that anyone doesn't understand?" Hood looked at the rearview mirror in the car.

No one said anything, Cantang nodded silently. He didn't expect that a man of several decades would have to fight with these people. I hope it is all worth it.

However, he and Proctor had problems before, and he didn't mind causing trouble for Proctor if he had the chance.

The car soon arrived at the place chosen by Hood, and they all changed their clothes.

After a while, a group of men in black emerged from the quiet woods, carrying long and short guns on their backs.

Ethan put on his hood and looked forward. The lights of the factory in the distance were extremely conspicuous in the dark night. He turned back and followed the steps of the people in front of him.

Park the car closer to the factory so that you can escape later.

People should stay away to prevent possible movements from surprising the people staying in the factory.

A few minutes after walking out, Hood raised his arms and they all stopped.

"Ethan, you and Jabo are here, work together to control the people in the car. Candy and I are in front to force the vehicle to stop."

"no problem."

Ethan nodded, and he and Jabber stayed where they were.

Hood walked forward with the candy, one foot deep and one foot shallow. After a while, he disappeared behind the trees.

Ethan used the weak light of his cell phone to illuminate it, and found a dead tree trunk behind him to sit on.

He put the AR15 on his lap, then grabbed the hood and shook it: "Why don't you use the soft mask from before? This thing is stuffy and hot to wear."

Jabber sat down next to him, his voice became dull through the hood: "Don't complain, it's good to have something useful."

Ethan waved his hand to drive away the mosquitoes around him, and the roadside soon became quiet.

Ten minutes later, two light beams cut through the night sky in the distance.

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