My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Ethan rolled to the ground, turned over and squatted down.

He was kneeling on one knee, the Glock in his hand pointing towards the office at the end of the corridor.

In the middle of the corridor stood two gang members carrying submachine guns.

They staggered, fell back heavily, and stirred up a circle of dust.

After the two men fell, there were two more bullet holes in the wall behind them, and the oil painting next to them had been splattered with a layer of blood mist.

When Baz and Craig ran up, they happened to see the two men fall back.

I heard two gunshots that were almost connected together, and the person was gone.

Craig was a little confused. He stretched out his fingers and tried to count how many people he had killed. After one of his fingers was pulled off, he could no longer pull it back.

"What stupid thing are you doing again?"

Baz pulled him and squatted down like Ethan.

"fine."

Under the cover of the two men, Craig quickly changed the magazine.

At the same time, he glanced at Ethan with the corner of his eyes, and there was actually a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Jiabo, is there anything we should know?" Ethan's attention was all on the office door at the end of the passage.

"Two minutes."

Jiabo looked at the set watch and said in a deep voice: "There are no monitors in the office, so you can only rely on yourselves from now on."

"hurry up."

Jabber turned his attention to another place on the computer screen. At the iron gate, Darren was looking up and down nervously.

He cleared his throat again: "Dylan, do your job well and keep an eye on the people on the second floor."

"Don't worry, those on the first floor, they can't get in."

Looking at the slightly swaying soundproof door inside the surveillance camera, Jiabo shrugged. Two machines weighing more than 500 kilograms were stacked together to hold up the door. It was not easy to open.

On the fourth floor, Ethan and the others fell into silence.

At the end of the passage is the destination.

However, it was eerily quiet over there, without any sound. Ethan didn't believe that the people inside didn't hear the gunshots getting closer and closer.

The people inside must fight to the death, and this time is often the most dangerous.

After hesitating for about ten seconds, Craig gritted his teeth and stood up.

Ethan is a foreign aid after all, and he has done enough and amazing things.

At this time, you must step up.

Baz also understood this truth. He and Craig killed three people combined, and he let Ethan continue to charge up, which was a disgrace to his family.

He patted Craig's thigh and gave him a thumbs up.

Ethan didn't say anything, and the three of them walked towards the office at the end of the passage in small steps.

Still about seven or eight meters away from the office door, Craig's steps stopped.

On the door carved with complicated and exquisite patterns, there was a small cat's eye, and an invisible light flashed through it.

He shouted in horror:

"Fire."

Inside the room, Gu Chen shivered a few times amid the violent gunshots outside.

He took a step back and pulled up his pants.

Soon, two more gunshots rang out outside the office. He buckled his belt, took the Colt M1911 and walked to the door.

Instructing his two men to stand behind the door, he carefully opened the cover on the cat's eye.

Gu Chen's pupils shrank violently. Three heavily armed people wearing transparent masks were slowly walking towards the office.

The mask has been specially processed so that you can only see the skin color clearly, but not the details of the face at all.

Looking at the people getting closer and closer, he stepped aside and waved his arms heavily.

The two men stood striding forward with fierce expressions on their faces.

They faced the wooden door and pulled the trigger directly.

Suddenly, gunshots rang out.

Sawdust flew everywhere.

The door was hit crazily by bullets, tearing holes one after another.

"ah!!!"

Two groups of people inside and outside shot almost simultaneously, and the violent sound made the girl lying on the table scream.

Gu Chen's two men exploded into clouds of blood mist, and the porcelain and decorations behind them exploded like they were hit by a storm.

The two men still didn't release their fingers from pulling the trigger, and the submachine guns continued to spray bullets.

Baz pumped the shotgun rapidly, blasting shot after shot at the door, making holes one after another.

"Fakeyu."

Craig also pulled the trigger frantically, and then his body felt like he had been hit hard with a wooden stick several times, and his leg felt like he had been bitten by a mosquito.

These violent impacts caused him to fall backwards.

Ethan quickly locked onto the two gunmen inside through the hole made by the shotgun.

Two shots were fired, and the bullets accurately landed on the foreheads of the two men, ending this wave of close-to-the-face shooting.

Just as the gunshots stopped, another flash of golden color flashed inside.

"boom."

"boom."

The two opened fire at the same time, and a muffled sound was heard inside.

Ethan's chest shook, and he was knocked back half a step by the impact.

He gritted his teeth and rushed forward, his flip-flops hitting the wooden door that was already riddled with bullet holes.

"Boom."

The door was hit hard, and it immediately flew into pieces and scattered all over the floor.

Gu Chen's face was ferocious, and the scars on his face were twisted. He ignored his bleeding arm and desperately crawled towards the pistol that had fallen aside.

"boom."

Ethan casually shot him in the thigh. Gu Chen suddenly rolled a few times on the ground, slapped the ground hard, and let out a roar.

Step forward and kick aside the pistol that fell to the ground.

The muzzle of the gun quickly glanced around the office. There was no one else except a shivering girl lying on the table.

"call."

Ethan breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his gun: "It's done."

"Very good."

Jia Bo, as well as Lan Ma and Dai Lun, who had been listening silently, all whispered excitedly.

Looking back, Craig limped into the office with the support of Buzz. His pants were stained red with blood.

Craig jumped to a nearby chair and sat down, lifting his mask, revealing a face full of sweat:

"Gu Chen, Mother Lan sends her regards."

Baz and Ethan grabbed Gu Chen from the carpet and pushed him onto a chair. He gasped violently and gritted his teeth to hold back the severe pain.

Gu Chen stared at Craig, his eyes seemed to be able to spit out fire.

"puff."

Baz took out a dagger from his pocket and stabbed it hard into his thigh:

"Where's the money and the safe?"

Ethan firmly held down his violently struggling body, and at the same time reached out and pinched his chin to prevent him from making any other movements.

Gu Chen still said nothing, and the scar on his face was so red that it looked like it was about to bleed.

There was no time to play with him slowly, so Baz grabbed it down without hesitation and pressed the sharp blade against it: "You are a tough guy, don't you want to die a miserable death?"

"Tell me the truth and I'll give you a treat. I'm Baz. This is my promise."

In front of the man's last dignity, Gu Chen nodded slowly.

At his signal, Baz quickly walked to the wall and took away a large oil painting. A huge safe appeared in front of them.