My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"Shet."

Rivera saw the police car following behind her and quickly fastened her seat belt.

There was a trace of panic in her eyes, and she still hadn't figured out her new identity yet.

If the police check your identity information due to violation of regulations, there will undoubtedly be clues left, and all the hard work along the way will be in vain.

"How much did you speed just now? Remember to beg for mercy later."

Rivera nervously pulled her vest down a little and fixed her hair: "Don't be nervous. I'm more experienced in dealing with the police. Let me handle it later."

"It's okay, the speed just reached the speed limit."

Ethan stepped on the brakes and pulled the vehicle over.

I don’t know if that bastard is on duty. The intersection I passed just now is very remote. I used to go there to fish, but now who has found his Feng Shui treasure.

"For the vehicle in front, please turn off the engine and put the key on the roof."

The Crown Victoria behind came to a stop and loud sounds blared from the speakers.

The voice was very muffled and I couldn't tell who was speaking.

"asshole."

Ethan cursed in a low voice. They would usually let go of the speed just now.

I don’t know who it is, but it must have recognized my car and is playing tricks here.

"calm down."

Rivera reached out and turned the car off, took out the key and threw it to him: "You don't need me to teach you how to cooperate, do you?"

"I know."

Ethan put the car keys on the roof of the car and gestured his middle finger to the back.

Two people quickly got out of the police car behind.

One of them came forward menacingly and said with a straight face: "Sir, you were suspected of speeding and reckless driving just now. Please show me the relevant documents."

Ethan pushed his sunglasses up on his head, his eyes flashed by the bright forehead:

"Can you please remind me what kind of certificate it is?"

Rivera had a question mark on her face, I said for a long time, is this how you talk to the police?

She looked at the policeman standing at the window and immediately cursed in her mind, he was still a police chief.

The pot-bellied police sergeant knocked on the car door. He bent down and glanced at Rivera, and said in a deep voice: "Driver's license, vehicle registration form, insurance policy, thank you."

"Fakeyu, I won't give you anything."

Ethan also looked at the police chief with a straight face, and the atmosphere turned cold. Rivera clenched her fist hard, wondering why she hadn't noticed that Ethan was so reckless before. "

Just when Rivera felt that the air in the car was about to solidify, the town policeman from behind also stepped forward:

"Long time no see, sir. Nice to see you."

The tone was dull, but it sounded very happy.

"Ha ha."

The police chief suddenly grinned and waved his hand to Livira: "Are you scared by me?"

"asshole."

Ethan also laughed, shook hands with Brock, and slapped his shoulder hard.

He looked behind Brock again: "Bunk, I'm glad to see you too."

"Come here and give me a hug."

Bunker was stunned for a moment and his body stiffened.

"I'm kidding you." Ethan raised his fist.

"call."

Bunker breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stepped forward to bump fists with Ethan.

"Hey."

Rivera grabbed Ethan hard and said through gritted teeth: "Aren't you going to introduce me?"

"This is my former colleague."

Ethan grinned in pain: "Brock, he is the town's police chief, followed by Bunker."

"This is Rivera, my friend."

"Hi." They greeted each other with a smile, and when they heard their colleague, Rivera quietly reached out to Ethan's waist and grabbed it hard.

Ethan endured the pain and asked without changing his expression:

"Are you two patrolling today?"

"That's right." Brock wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "I originally wanted to say hello to you, but I didn't expect there was such a beautiful girl sitting in the car."

"Just kidding, I hope you don't mind."

The latter words were said to Rivera, who smiled and shook her head.

"When did you come back?" Brock noticed Ethan's forehead again and squinted at it:

"Please, you've already resigned, can't you just rest for a while?"

It’s been more than half a month since I saw Ethan. Brock knew that he was rich and must have gone out to be cool, but he hadn’t seen him for a long time, and he was always hurt when he saw him, which was his usual style.

"I just got home today, now I'm going to have something to eat."

Ethan shrugged: "I also want to keep a low profile, but the problem is that the situation doesn't allow it."

"Fine."

Brock glanced at Ethan, hesitated to speak, and knitted his brows.

"What's wrong? Is there any trouble?"

Ethan was very familiar with this expression on his face, and it would only appear like this when he encountered a difficult problem.

"It's okay, let's go."

Brock hesitated for a few seconds, threw the car keys to Ethan, and said sourly: "Hurry up and don't hinder our work, you lucky bastard."

Ethan curled his lips, as if he was the one being hindered.

But now that Brock is the Sheriff, he has the final say.

After waving goodbye to the two of them, Ethan started the vehicle and drove forward.

Only now, the speed of the car has slowed down a bit.

Feeling the eyes around him piercing him like nails, Ethan coughed: "Is there anything you want to say?"

"Town police?"

Rivera glanced back at the police car that turned around and left, then turned her head again and asked with a surprised look on her face: "Are you a town police officer?"

"First, you asked twice."

Ethan glanced at her and said with a smile: "Second, I told you that I used to be a town policeman."

Rivera still couldn't believe it and murmured:

"How can you be the town police officer?"

"You kill people more ruthlessly than anyone else. Are there any town police officers like you in the world?"

Ethan slapped the steering wheel hard:

"Don't taint my innocence out of thin air like this."

"I am an upright and innocent person, so why can't I be a law enforcement officer?"

Rivera didn't speak, but her middle finger almost touched Ethan's face.

"To be honest, no one believes it."

Ethan shook his head, turned the steering wheel, and slowly parked the vehicle next to Miles Restaurant.

"Get off the car, we're at the place."

After greeting Rivera to get out of the car, Ethan pushed open the glass door and walked in casually.

I was delayed a bit on the way, and now it's past dinner time, and there are only a few tables of customers left in Miles Restaurant.

"Hey, long time no see."

Dalia saw Ethan and came over in surprise: "Still in the same position?"

"certainly."

Ethan did not avoid Rivera, and gave Dalia a big hug with a smile.

After letting go of her hand, Dalia looked at Rivera again. She raised her eyebrows at Ethan and greeted Rivera openly.

The two of them sat down in the corner by the window. After ordering, Dalia twisted her sexy hips and walked to the kitchen.

Noticing Rivera's gaze, Ethan smiled:

"What do you want to say?"

Rivera stretched out her legs under the table to hook Ethan, and asked directly:

"A woman's intuition tells me that you are having an affair with her."

"Your intuition is right."

Ethan admitted openly: "She and I are good friends, just like you."

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