My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Ethan walked up to Emmett and grinned.

"boom."

Emmett didn't know what to say and punched Ethan hard in the chest.

"ah!"

Ethan stretched out his hand to cover his chest with a painful expression: "Please, it's too hard."

"Really?"

Emmett was suddenly at a loss and scratched his head.

"Ha ha."

Siobhan burst out laughing: "His bastard is lying to you."

Bunker followed Emmett and was stunned for a moment, and then saw Ethan's evil smile, and he also smiled and loosened his hand on the duty belt.

Emmett breathed a sigh of relief and then turned serious.

"Just a joke."

Ethan smiled and took out the box on his arm, stretched out his hand and handed it to Emmett: "This is the birth gift I promised you to give to your son."

"Thank you." Emmett reached out and took it, placing it on the table aside:

"Are you sure you want to leave?"

"Yes."

Emmett didn't ask why. In his opinion, Ethan was his good friend and he would support him no matter what decision he made.

He just took two steps forward, regardless of the pain in his arms, raised his hands and gave Ethan a big hug.

The broad palm slapped Ethan's back, and Ethan made a face at Siobhan. These few slaps were much more painful than before.

After he let go, Ethan raised his eyebrows:

"Aren't you going to see what gift I have prepared for you?"

"Is that okay?" Emmett picked up the box.

"certainly."

I gave this gift just to see Emmett's surprised expression, so why not let him open it on the spot.

Emmett took the scissors from Bunker and opened the box in two or three strokes.

He reached inside and pulled out a football in a clear plastic display box.

"Thank you, but I can't take it. It's too expensive."

Emmett quickly handed the gift back. He recognized it at a glance as a ball specially designed for NFL games. It cost several hundred dollars apiece. He usually used training balls worth several dozen dollars at home.

Ethan stretched out his hand and pushed it over: "Take a closer look."

Emmett raised the football in his hand doubtfully and found a signature on it.

"Vince Papel."

Emmett's expression was completely stunned, and he blinked quickly, unable to believe what he saw.

Seeing him like this, Ethan smiled with satisfaction.

Emmett is a Philadelphia Eagles fan and he will really like this gift.

"Glory comes from perseverance, and perseverance is the best quality of a man." Emmett muttered these words silently, and his eyes became moist.

Now, Ethan was at a loss and said quickly:

"Man, what's wrong with you?"

Emmett looked up and smiled:

"This is something my dad always used to tell me. Vince Papel was his favorite player and got him through some of the darkest times in his life."

"Under his leadership, I have become an Eagles fan since I was a child. It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to play for the Eagles."

"As long as you like it."

Ethan breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect to have a relationship with his old father.

Emmett struggled for a moment, but still handed the football back steadily:

"This is really too valuable, I can't accept it."

"Please, I've been looking for him for a long time." Ethan punched him in the chest: "We are friends. This is a blessing for your son, and it cannot be measured by money."

"Take it."

Siobhan also stood up and helped: "You know Ethan doesn't care about this."

"OK."

Emmett nodded vigorously, holding the box tightly in his hands.

Ethan looked to the side. Bunker straightened his waist with a very serious expression.

"Don't let the past affect you."

"I know."

Although they had only known each other for a few days, Bunker was already impressed by Ethan and only felt sorry for his departure.

"Okay, let's go." Siobhan took the car keys.

After Ethan said goodbye to Alma, he strode out of the police station. The sun was shining warmly on his body. When he turned around, he saw several people from the police station standing at the door.

Ethan smiled and waved his hand: "Go back, I just resigned, it's not like I'm no longer in Banshee Town."

Brock touched Zheng Liang's forehead and took the lead back to the police station.

Taking another look at the four prominent characters "CADI" on the red brick exterior wall, Ethan opened the door.

After returning home, Ethan looked at the police car going away and threw away the keys in his hand.

There are still some formalities for resigning, but Siobhan has been asked to help with them. Now he is free and light.

I am used to the life of being on duty every day, but now I don’t know what to do.

After standing on the porch for a while, he returned to his room, fell on the bed and fell asleep.

The alarm clock rang, and he rubbed his eyes and looked out the window.

The sky had darkened, and the night wind made the treetops sway.

There was still one very important thing to do tonight. He took a shower and put on the suit Nora bought last time.

After getting dressed, we went to the bathroom.

Using hair wax to pull back his short black hair, Ethan made a shooting motion in front of the mirror with satisfaction.

He is handsome no matter what he does.

He got into his 1970 black Dodge Challenger, hit the accelerator twice, and the vehicle drove quickly outside.

After more than ten minutes, the speed of the car slowed down.

There was a long queue of cars far ahead, and one luxury car after another was slowly driving towards the big villa in front.

Tonight is the welcome reception for the new chief of the Chino tribe, and prominent figures gather nearby.

Ethan's muscle car was particularly conspicuous in this place, but he saw that the driver was a handsome man, and from time to time, a beautiful woman would lower her window and wink at him.

On their side, there is a professional party company.

As long as you can afford the price, planning a large reception is very easy.

Ethan drove the car to the entrance of the villa, and the waiter responsible for parking quickly walked forward, took the car keys and tip from him, and drove away.

This tipping culture confused him when he first crossed over, but he has adapted to it now.

After adjusting his clothes, Ethan stepped up the steps.

This is the villa left by Nora's father, Benjamin Rancid. Nora moved back after she became the chief.

This is also the first time for Ethan to come here. It is said to be a villa, but in fact it is a luxurious residence composed of two or three small buildings with brick and stone structures.

Compared with this place, Proctor's villa fell to another level.

It’s no wonder that Nora doesn’t like to come back to live there. There are only a few people in her house now, and including the guards and servants, it’s too empty.

But now, it is quite lively.

There was a small band at the entrance hall, and the melodious sound of violins echoed in the room.

The people walking around the house were all well-dressed and gathered together in twos and threes to talk.

There are people like him wearing suits and evening gowns, and there are also people wearing traditional Indian costumes.

Most people had champagne glasses in their hands, and whether they drank or not, they were still pretending.

Ethan was thirsty now and saw the waiter walking by, holding a glass of champagne on the tray in his hand, and walked up the stairs next to him.