My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Regardless of the burning pain in her body, Rebecca grabbed Boden's hand and stood up forcefully.

This time it was the opportunity she created for Boden, using herself as bait to lure Alex out.

The driver's door was tampered with and could be opened easily.

And she and Boden had agreed in advance that if she could successfully jump out of the car, she would be free to shoot.

If she fails to jump out of the car, try to avoid the driver's seat when attacking. Whether she survives depends on her luck.

Fortunately, Rebecca reacted quickly. When she saw the flash bomb flying over, she turned her head and closed her eyes, opened the door, turned over and jumped out of the car in one go.

At this time, several people who came with Boden to ambush all walked out of the roadside, pointing their guns in the direction of the car.

However, judging from the blood dripping from the bullet holes, it is estimated that the chance of survivors is not high.

After Rebecca stood up, she gritted her teeth and snatched the AK74 from Boden's hand.

The white dress she was wearing was torn and torn when she jumped out of the car, and it was covered with blood and stains.

But Rebecca didn't care, she limped forward carrying the AK.

Except for Boden, no one at the scene dared to look directly at the blonde girl, even though her current condition looked like she could be knocked down by a gust of wind.

Rebecca first looked into the back row. The two people lying on it had no chance to stand up again.

She walked to the passenger side again, where Alex was looking sideways out of the window.

A large piece of broken glass penetrated his cheek, making it look like half of his face had been cut off. His body armor was penetrated, his hands and feet were smashed, and blood was bleeding from several bullet holes.

He breathed weakly, moved his eyes slowly, and asked unwillingly:

"Why?"

Rebecca struggled to lift the AK74 and pressed the butt of the gun with her shoulder. The black muzzle of the gun was thrust into Alex's eyes.

She spat blood on the ground and said disdainfully:

"You, a loser, want to sleep with me?"

"Bang bang bang..."

Violent tongues of fire spurted out. Rebecca gritted her teeth and finished the bullets in a magazine. Alex was beaten into a ball of rotten flesh.

When the gunfire stopped, Rebecca wiped the blood from her face and sneered: "Thank you for the necklace."

She threw the gun to Boden: "Clean the scene and make them all disappear."

"Ok, no problem."

Boden took the AK and nodded silently.

It wasn't until the moment when Rebecca risked her life for Proctor that Boden truly regarded her as one of his own.

Before that, she was just a dispensable vase in Boden's heart.

New York, Chinatown.

There are bustling crowds everywhere and there are many signboards on the roadside, as if you are in China.

Due to insufficient firepower, Hood took Ethan and Carly to Chinatown early in the morning to find his old friend.

After getting off the car, Carly looked at the exotic streets and the unfamiliar square characters everywhere, and curiously asked Hood: "What is your friend's name?"

"Faio."

Ethan followed Hood, avoiding an old man carrying a birdcage:

"So now we are looking for help from a Chinese gang member named Fei Ao?"

Hood shook his head: "He is not Chinese."

Carly took over: "Then the Triad is behind him?"

"It's hard to explain, but if you think so, you're right."

Hood took out the note in his hand, which was the address that Jabber wrote to him: "He is someone I have known a long time ago, before you. Rabbit will not be the only one in the church. We need more firepower. "

"One of Feiao's professions is a gun dealer, you might as well give him a try."

Ethan lit up a cigarette: "Why do I feel like you haven't seen him in more than ten years?"

Hood continued walking forward: "To be precise, it should be twenty years."

Ethan exhaled, feeling a bit toothache: "Do you think he will help you?"

"I hope, my relationship with him is a bit complicated, but I saved his life, I hope he still remembers it."

Hood shrugged, then stopped and stopped an aunt: "Excuse me, how to get to this place?"

The aunt looked up at him and waved quickly:

"I don't know how to speak English, so I didn't know what you were talking about."

Hood was confused and had no idea what the other person was talking about.

Ethan stepped forward and snatched the note from his hand, which read Wanda Aquatic Products Wholesale in pinyin.

Auntie was about to leave when she was stopped by Ethan:

"Beautiful girl, you shouldn't, but I'm asking you, Wanda Aquatic Products Wholesale Department, to be a sideshow?"

The aunt turned around, looked at Ethan's handsome face, and suddenly smiled: "It rang early~ Turn the corner ahead, and it's only a hundred meters away."

"Okay, no."

Ethan put away the note and showed his white teeth.

The aunt waved her hand and left happily carrying the vegetable basket.

Watching the two of them chattering for a while, Hood and Carly were confused. He didn't know that Ethan could actually talk fluently with Chinese people.

Carly asked quickly: "What did you say?"

Ethan took the lead and walked forward with a smile on his lips: "She said I was a handsome man and Hood was an ugly-looking motherfucker."

As Carly laughed, Ethan dodged to avoid the big foot coming from behind.

Soon we arrived at our destination, Wanda Aquatic Products Wholesale.

From the name, I thought there were tanks everywhere, containing all kinds of live fish.

Unexpectedly, all the goods sold inside were dry goods, and I smelled a fishy smell before I even entered.

The space inside the store is small and filled with clutter.

Several people looked at each other, and Hood took the lead and walked inside along the narrow passage.

When we came to the middle position, there was a mahjong table set up in a small space on the side. Four old people were holding pipes in their mouths, and the battle was fierce.

Several unfamiliar faces walked in from outside, and they didn't even mean to say hello.

Only one old man picked up his pipe and put it on the copper bell next to him, knocked twice, and then continued to touch his mahjong.

Since no one tried to dissuade them, they didn't stop and walked all the way to the backyard of the store.

The backyard is not big, only about 20 square meters. Next to it is an upward iron staircase, and there are some cardboard boxes placed against the wall.

Several Chinese people were smoking cigarettes and basking in the sun in the backyard.

After being a policeman for a long time, I can tell at a glance that these people are not ordinary gangsters. They have a tough temperament, and they are not comparable to the kind of gangsters who roam the streets.

"Hey, stop."

One of them, wearing a leather jacket and holding a cigarette in his mouth, stood up and stopped in front of them.

"listen."

Hood spread his hands and said he had no ill intentions: "I'm here to find a guy named Feiao."

"There is no one named Feiao here. You are in the wrong place."

Brother Flathead took off his cigarette and looked at him warily: "Let's go."

"We are not the police." Hood looked at the people gathered around him and continued:

"I am an old friend of Feiao. If he knows that you are driving me away, he will be very angry."

"I don't know what you are talking about. This is a private place. You are not welcome. I'm warning you to leave immediately." Brother Flathead flicked the cigarette butt away.

"Please, is this how you treat friends who come from afar?"

"No one here is your friend."

Brother Flathead winked at the others, and the people surrounding them were all gearing up and ready to make a move.