My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Flynn frowned and looked at him, and said excitedly:

"This is a show-off bastard who drinks dozens of dollars worth of red wine a bottle for every meal."

"With a little torture, we'll get more."

"Do you know what more means?" Flynn also grabbed Hogg's collar and pulled him to look into the car window.

Flynn reached out and opened his backpack, and a small half bag of cash appeared inside:

"There are hundreds of thousands here, and we can get more."

"Shet."

Seeing the money in front of him, Hogg licked his lips: "Are you sure it's from them?"

He coughed again, his eyes softened, and he let go of Flynn's hand:

"No matter what, you shouldn't act privately like this. Have you taken what I said to heart? You can't do this again in the future."

Flynn was a straight-headed person and didn't understand what Hogg meant.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't I trying to make up for today's mistakes? Why do you have to trouble me?"

Hogg sighed and grabbed Flynn's head:

"You will not be allowed to do this kind of thing again in the future. Do you understand?"

"Also, I killed that family today. If you do such a thing again, I will kill you with my own hands."

"Now, bring this woman in and I will interrogate her myself."

Only then did Flynn react, and with a smile, he and Hogg carried Rivera into the house and placed her on the sofa in the living room.

"Hey, what happened."

The woman with long black hair in the restaurant today came down the stairs. She was wearing a loose shirt, and her black underwear was looming in the swing of the shirt.

When she saw Rivera being placed on the sofa, she took a sip of the red wine in her hand:

"I thought we didn't do this anymore."

"Really?" Flynn proudly opened the backpack in his hand and tipped it towards the table in the living room.

Stacks of colorful banknotes fell out of it, making the black-haired woman's hand holding the wine glass tremble. She quickly ran over and looked at Flynn:

"Shet, are you serious?"

"If you can ask for your bank card account number and password, you can be more serious."

Flynn felt finally relieved when he saw her like this.

He walked to the liquor cabinet next to him, took out half a bottle of whiskey, and sat on the single sofa with his legs crossed high.

The man with the back of his head also walked out of the kitchen at this time, holding a sandwich in his hand:

"Guys, what happened."

"Today is pay day, and Flynn has found a big customer." The black-haired woman turned around and gave instructions: "Danny, come here with some water and a towel."

The man with the back of his head quickly put down the sandwich in his hand and ran back to the kitchen.

Hogg scratched his face and sat on the sofa:

"Take it easy, this is the living room, don't make it bloody."

Danny, the man with the back, took out a small basin from the kitchen and filled it with half a basin of water and a towel.

"Don't worry, I'm measured." The black-haired woman picked up the wet towel, threw it on Rivera's face, and wiped her hard several times.

Under her operation, Rivera slowly woke up.

Seeing several people standing or sitting in front of her, she recalled what happened and her eyes became angry.

"Looks like she's still a little mare."

Flynn scratched his crotch and said with a mean smile: "Be gentle, don't make her face look ugly."

"Don't listen to him."

The black-haired woman put down the towel in her hand, sat directly on the wooden table, picked up a wad of money and patted it in her hand: "We are just asking for money, we don't need anything else."

"You tell me your bank card number and password, and I will guarantee that you will leave safely."

Rivera raised her tied hands and wiped the corners of her mouth:

"What makes you think that I will believe your promise?"

She stretched out her finger and tapped Hogg: "After all, this person also gave us a guarantee, didn't he?"

Hogg's face was a little red. He took a cigarette from the cigarette case and put it in his mouth, avoiding Rivera's angry gaze.

The black-haired woman saw this and grabbed the fruit knife next to her.

She stood up, grabbed Rivera's hair, and put the blade against her face:

"Then I say, I will put a few marks on your beautiful face. Do you believe it?"

Rivera raised her head and glanced around, not finding Ethan, and asked in a deep voice:

"Where is my companion?"

"Now is not the time for you to ask questions." The black-haired woman grabbed her hair and said hard: "Don't challenge my patience. I'm already polite enough to you."

"Answer my question." Rivera looked directly at her without fear:

"Tell me the answer and I will cooperate with you."

The black-haired woman was stunned for a moment and looked back at Hogg.

Hogg took a puff of cigarette and said slowly: "Your companion is with our friends, and now he is the same as you."

Hearing him say this, a smile appeared on the corner of Rivera's mouth.

There was no trace of fear in her eyes.

Based on what she knew about Ethan, as long as that man was not beaten to death on the spot, he would definitely find a chance to make a comeback.

"What the hell are you laughing at?"

The black-haired woman felt confused for a while, and held onto Rivera's hand tightly: "We have answered your question, now it's your turn."

"no problem."

Rivera was very cooperative and told her information quickly.

Not only the black-haired woman, but also Hogg was stunned.

In all these years of working in the industry, I have never seen anyone so cooperative.

The black-haired woman murmured in her heart again, and she looked at Rivera coldly: "Bichi, you can lie to us, but you won't be able to bear the consequences."

"Don't worry, I didn't lie to you, it's all true."

Rivera also felt dizzy now. She asked Hogg:

"Can you give me a cigarette? Thank you."

This time Hogg couldn't stand it anymore. He opened the cigarette case and lighter, walked up to Rivera, and lit it for her:

"There are not many people who are as cooperative as you. Can you tell me why?"

"No problem at all."

Rivera took a deep breath of cigarette, and the pain in her body eased a little.

She slowly exhaled the smoke, her head turning wildly, trying to find a better excuse to delay some time.

"Dududu."

Just then, Fula's cell phone rang, and everyone looked at him.

Flynn took a sip of whiskey and took out his cell phone from his pocket: "It's Ethan, there should be good news."

Pressing speakerphone, he put the phone on the table:

"Yo man, what's the catch?"

"Please find Mr. Flynn, thank you."

A strange voice came from the other side of the phone.

Hearing this voice, Rivera's tense body immediately relaxed, and she bit the cigarette butt tightly with her teeth.

Several other people suddenly felt bad, especially Flynn, who felt that the voice was very familiar.

"Who the hell are you?"

"No way, you just hit me with your car not long ago, have you forgotten now?" The person on the other side of the phone said with some disappointment: "It's really sad."