My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

In a place like this, conflicts are commonplace.

Baz and the others made an internationally accepted gesture to Curly and the others, then quickly paddled their surfboards and followed.

Ethan quickly returned to the beach, took off his leg rope and walked to the bamboo forest.

An open-air shower is built here for visitors to take a fresh water rinse.

He turned the switch, and the shower device above sprayed water, washing the sea water off his body.

Turning around, Baz and the other three were walking over quickly.

Behind them, seven or eight strong men with tendons also walked out of the sea holding surfboards.

Craig threw the surfboard aside and moved his hands and feet:

"Don't worry, they are all new faces. They should be young men from Los Angeles. Dealing with these people is trivial."

"Really?" Ethan pushed back his wet hair and turned off the switch:

"Are there any surveillance cameras here?"

"No." Baz shook his head:

"However, you'd better not use your gun, otherwise Darren and the others will have to find other places to play in the future."

"That's not necessary." Ethan strode forward:

"You guys wait a moment, I'll be back soon."

Seeing him walking towards the beach alone, Craig stopped moving his body and said with a dazed expression:

"Does he want to solve it alone?"

"It seems he has this plan." Looking at the seven or eight people walking on the beach, Darren brushed his messy blond hair.

If several of his brothers were together, he wouldn't take these people to heart, but if he were alone, is this Ethan crazy? Hasn't he been beaten before?

Baz took a few steps forward and crossed his arms:

"It's okay, we'll take action later."

"That's right, now we can see how strong he is?"

When Ethan was in the sea just now, he observed Curly Hair's group and there were no signs of combat training on their bodies.

He looks like he's got a lot of tendons, but when it comes to fighting, he's probably not as good as a street gangster.

Nearby, people who came to surf saw the conflict and stopped what they were doing.

One of them, when he saw Ethan walking towards the seven or eight people, his eyes lit up, he dropped his surfboard and ran to the rest area on the other side.

Curly Brother threw the surfboard to the ground and said with a mocking look on his face: "Why are you the only one here? Is your companion cowardly?"

With a smile on his face, Ethan Shiran walked up to Brother Curly Hair and punched out.

Just fight, no matter what.

"Bang."

With a powerful and heavy punch, Curly Brother was knocked down on the beach. Several teeth flew up, and the golden beach was stained with bright red.

The people behind him didn't expect that Ethan didn't even say a harsh word, but started to take action when they came up.

Seeing the blood, those people couldn't help but collectively took a step back. It was one thing to fight bravely, but it was another thing to see blood.

However, Ethan did not stop and rushed forward quickly.

The opponent has a numerical advantage and is in a state of confusion. No matter how hard he can fight, he will still receive a few severe blows.

Now the only thing is to beat them hard and fast, to scare them away.

He pounced on the sheep like a tiger, punching and kicking those people.

Suddenly, screams spread everywhere.

Not only the surfers next to them, but also Baz and the others were stunned by the sight before them.

I thought Ethan would be in a tough fight, but he didn't expect it to be a one-sided chase, with one person chasing seven or eight people.

When Brother Curly raised his head dizzily, he happened to see Ethan take off with a flying kick.

The last person still standing was kicked over hard by him, fell to the ground and chewed a mouthful of sand.

In just a short while, his surfing companions were already lying on the beach in a huddle, still humming.

Ethan's chest rose and fell slightly. This amount of exercise was not as expendable as surfing in the sea just now.

Looking at the broken skin on his knuckles, Ethan shook his head.

He turned his head and looked at Brother Curly Hair. He was shaking all over and covering his swollen mouth with his hand.

Striding over, Curly-haired Brother hurriedly pulled at the sand to escape, but Ethan easily hooked his foot and tripped him to the ground.

Curly Brother didn't want to get punched again, so he apologized hurriedly:

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it just now."

Ethan originally wanted to let him go, but he was not doing well, so he just gave him a beating.

But when he heard what he said, Ethan instantly became angry.

They all stretched out their hands to push people, and they said it was not intentional.

If he was an unlucky guy, when he was pushed into the water just now, he would be hit by a surfboard and his head would be badly bruised.

"It doesn't matter."

Ethan leaned over and patted his shoulder, flipping him over: "I will forgive you."

Before Brother Curly was happy, one of his arms was grabbed by Ethan.

He immediately asked in horror: "What do you want to do?"

"Help you cure your itchy hands."

Ethan twisted his arm hard, pulled it up, and stamped forward with his right foot.

"Click."

"ah!!!"

After a crisp sound, heart-rending screams rang out.

The few people lying on the ground next to him all stopped groaning in horror. Compared with Brother Curly, they only received a few punches and kicks, so they were very lucky.

The surfers who were watching also quietly paddled their surfboards and swam toward the sea.

Fighting is fun, but hurting people is trouble.

Smart people usually don't want to cause trouble, and they left here wisely.

Taking back the foot that was stamping on Brother Curly's shoulder blade, Ethan squatted down and looked at him:

"It's just a broken bone. What's your name? I forgive you now. Shouldn't you feel happy?"

Brother Curly Hair had runny nose and tears streaming down his face, and there was no look of joy on his face.

Ethan's face darkened: "Are you unhappy?"

"No."

Brother Curly held back the severe pain and shook his head wildly: "I'm very happy."

"How happy are you?"

"ah?"

Curly Brother's CPU was so dry that he forgot about the pain for a moment.

Looking at his confused look, the corners of Ethan's mouth turned up:

"Smile for me?"

Seeing that his smile was worse than crying, Ethan shook his head and stood up. The anger from being pushed into the sea finally dissipated.

Craig glanced at Darren, and the two made quick eye contact.

"Fortunately I didn't tease him just now!"

"Yes! Yes!"

Dai Lun wiped away his sweat. In his opinion, his brothers were already cruel enough, but he didn't expect this man to be even more cruel.

No longer caring about those people, Ethan walked towards Baz and the others:

"Well, I think we should go."

"certainly."

Baz smiled and nodded, feeling more confident about the subsequent actions. Now it seemed that the four hundred thousand was well spent.

They were all lawless people. The scene in front of them was just a surprise, but they didn't take it seriously.

Even if someone calls the police, the police will not come so quickly.

After such a commotion, several people became familiar with each other, and walked through the bamboo forest to the parking place, talking and laughing.

As soon as Ethan put on his clothes, a loud shout came from next to him:

"Hey, the one with the short black hair."