My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Two days later, Ethan drove his Dodge Challenger back to Banshee from Kino Moon.

This is also our own industry. No matter what, we still need to take a look at the financial statements.

As long as you don't fool yourself, others can't fool you.

After turning along the tree-lined road, Ethan noticed the police lights flashing below the valley.

The Banshee Town Police Department's car and the Chino Police Department's car were parked below, and there was a black Chevrolet SUV parked on the gentle slope next to it.

People from the police stations in both places arrived, and Ethan realized that something big had happened.

When she spent the night at Siobhan's house yesterday, she was still anxious because she couldn't find any clues about the murderer. Could it be that another victim had appeared now.

Driven by curiosity, Ethan quickly pulled over the car, got out of the car and looked towards the river.

Brock and the others, as well as people from the Chino Police Department led by Amy King, were surrounding the scene with caution tape.

Phillips and the people he saw outside Starbucks that day are also below.

Next to the dry river, a human-shaped object was covered with yellow plastic sheet.

Noticing the sound of the car door closing, Siobhan looked up and shook her head at him, her face turning pale.

Ethan walked down the gentle slope and came to the side of the crime scene.

Brock's face is livid now. Another such case has occurred, and it has been confirmed that it is a serial murder case. If the murderer is not found for a long time, he will face questioning.

For him, this is not good news.

Most of the people at the scene were in uniforms, and Ethan stood out in his casual clothes.

"Hey, Ethan."

Emmett stepped forward and stopped him: "You are a civilian now and are not suitable to walk into the cordon."

After he finished speaking, he gestured quickly to the back.

He also whispered something about FBI.

At this moment, a loud voice came from behind:

"It doesn't matter, let him in."

Phillips stood next to the yellow plastic bag with one hand on his hip and waved to Ethan.

In terms of jurisdiction, he now has a higher level of authority.

Emmett was originally worried that the FBI would be controversial, but now that he saw him taking the initiative to bring it up, he quickly pulled up the security tape: "Come in and see if there is anything we can do to help."

"That murderer is really inhumane."

Ethan said hello to Amy King who was standing beside him, and strolled over to Phillips:

"Mr. Phillips."

"Mr. Morgan."

The two nodded to each other, and Phillips turned around and introduced to Ethan the middle-aged white man standing next to him:

"This is my friend, Hank Boyt."

Ethan shook hands with the gray-haired man, whose palms were strong and strong.

Although Phillips did not introduce his identity, you can tell from the calluses on his hands that he is also a gun-toting man.

"Hello, I'm Ethan Morgan."

Ethan shook hands with him and then let go.

Hank looked at his old friend in confusion. This Ethan Morgan's hands had no traces of gunshots all the time. He didn't look like the kind of person Phillips said.

Ethan didn't know what was going on in Hank's heart. He looked at Bunker who was standing next to him covered with a yellow plastic sheet and asked:

"What did you find?"

"Based on the body's temperature and body spots, the forensic doctor initially concluded that the deceased was killed about nine to ten hours ago."

Bunker knocked on the record book in his hand and said seriously: "The modus operandi is the same as the previous two times."

Ethan spread his hands in confusion and shook them.

"Sorry, I forgot that you haven't read the case file." Bunker quickly squatted down and reached out to grab the yellow film cloth.

Phillips blinked rapidly at Hank, who understood what he meant and crossed his arms.

He nodded to the old man before, out of trust.

Now, it's more about curiosity.

He was shocked when he saw the town policeman in front of him with swastika tattoos on his face and neck.

From the outside, compared with this fierce town policeman, Ethan looks like a good boy from an Ivy League college.

But Guaguaizai, who has resigned, can actually command the evil policeman in front of him.

Behind this, there is something worth exploring.

After Bunker lifted the plastic sheet, people around him gathered around him.

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Ethan finally understood why they were so nervous, and why Emmett said the murderer was a scumbag.

He took the gloves from Amy King, put them on quickly, and then squatted down.

This is a police chief. Although she is a woman, there is no doubt that she is a police chief.

Hank's curiosity was overwhelming. What kind of person was this that could make the Sheriff cooperate with him so obediently?

When I was his age, I was receiving education from the veteran police.

Ethan looked at it carefully first. The deceased was an Indian, female, and about 18-25 years old.

The entire corpse was pale, a very abnormal white color, as if all the blood had been drained away.

From the face, it can be seen that the deceased must have been very beautiful in life.

He put his hand on his chest and groped all the way down the huge wound until he reached his lower abdomen, where it was finally closed.

The organs inside could be seen directly from the wound, emitting a foul smell.

Brock grabbed his forehead and frowned slightly: "Same as before, the heart of the deceased has been taken away."

Ethan opened the chest and looked inside, and sure enough, a large piece was missing.

He checked the incision inside the heart again. Anyway, the forensic doctor had already passed the preliminary examination. As long as the movement was not big, it would not affect the subsequent autopsy results.

The calm look on Ethan's face made Hank give him points in his mind. At least his psychological quality was first-rate.

There were many people nearby who turned pale when they saw him flipping.

"vomit."

At this moment, a man from the Chino Police Department quickly ran to the side, held on to the tree trunk and vomited.

Ethan raised his head and looked around.

Siobhan's face turned pale, but he could still hold on.

Bunker also had a lump in his throat. Although he had done a lot of bad things in the past, there was no such thing as a bad guy who would toss around a corpse.

It's one thing to see the photos in the case file, but it's another thing entirely to see the real thing.

Everything in front of him made him feel sick.

"Bunker."

Ethan took his hand back and stared at him: "If you have the guts, spit one out for me to see?"

Bunker was recruited by him and Hood, and spitting it out now would be an embarrassment to him.

Ethan's murderous name was not spoken out, but killed.

Most people at the scene knew what happened that night when the Red Bone Gang besieged the Banshee Town Police Station.

Especially Bunker, that night, he witnessed Ethan killing people with his own eyes. Knowing who was in front of him, he clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth.

Amy Jin's face turned red at this time, and she stared hard at the man who ran to the side and vomited.

When the man from the Chino Police Station saw the sergeant looking like he was about to eat someone, he quickly covered his mouth and forcefully swallowed the contents of his throat.

For a moment, a civilian next to the river was overwhelmed by his aura.

Thanks to brother Gu Chenxing for the reward, thank you~