My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Eileen was already on high alert, but she didn't have the skills that Ethan did.

"Whoosh."

A stick roared towards her from behind the debris beside her.

She subconsciously raised her hands to block, but was knocked to the ground by a stick and her pistol dropped.

"Chicago police."

Ethan shouted and rushed over quickly.

The man who attacked Irene dropped his stick with a clang and fled forward.

"boom."

Huge gunshots echoed in the factory.

"ah!!!"

The man in the gray jacket had a ball of blood exploding on his knee. He screamed and rolled to the ground.

He used his hands and feet again and struggled to get up.

Footsteps sounded, boots stamped hard on the ground, and dust stirred up.

Like a cheetah, Ethan quickly approached the man he hit and kicked him down.

"Hey, Mipas."

Ethan turned him over and grabbed Mipas' neck: "Do you know Ba Zhao?"

The man who was suppressed by Ethan had his eyes confused, and then stared at him unceremoniously, speaking Spanish in a babbling manner.

"Haha, fuck Fuck."

Ethan's face lit up, he was keenly aware of his reaction, and knew that they had found the right person.

"Snapped."

Ethan slapped him hard and then grabbed his neck: "Where is the kid they kidnapped?"

"I do not know what you're talking about?"

Mipas said in a broken voice: "I want to find a lawyer."

"You want to see a lawyer?"

Ethan sneered and pressed the muzzle of the gun heavily on his face: "Asshole, go to hell and see if there is a lawyer."

"do you know?"

"You just attacked a police officer. Now I will shoot you to death. No one will give me any trouble."

The knee was smashed to pieces, and the severe pain made Mipas sweat profusely.

His chest rose and fell sharply, his eyes squinted at Ethan's hand holding the gun, and his mouth tightened.

"I like you."

Ethan moved the muzzle of the gun to his forehead, his eyes full of smiles: "I just like tough guys like you."

"I haven't killed anyone for more than two months. To be honest, I miss that feeling very much. I'm sorry if you don't know the clues I want."

Ethan stretched his thumb toward the hammer and pushed it back.

"Click."

After a soft sound, Mipas' bladder felt sore.

The look in the man's eyes was extremely cold, and Mipas was sure that the policeman would shoot without hesitation.

"Don't shoot, I'm telling you."

Mipas shook his head and said in horror.

"No."

Ethan smiled ferociously. Putting his index finger on the trigger: "You don't know anything, be good, don't tell me, I don't want to know now."

"The kidnapped kid's name is Diego, right?"

Mipas had a mental breakdown and his trouser pockets were wet: "I know, I really know, I have that person's phone number."

"Please, don't kill me."

Ethan stared at him for a few seconds before returning the hammer to its original position.

"You have to tell everything you know."

Ethan held his chin and said with a smile: "Otherwise I will sink you into Lake Michigan, do you understand?"

"clear!"

Mipas nodded wildly, with snot and tears streaming down his face: "I will tell a few of you."

A few people, Ethan was stunned.

He quickly raised his head, and he didn't know when Hank, Antonio, and Irene came to him.

Meeting Ethan's gaze, Rusek took two steps back, his heart pounding.

"cough."

Ethan stood up, inserted the Python revolver into his holster, shrugged and said, "I was just joking with him, I don't even know how to get to Lake Michigan."

"I like your jokes."

Antonio stepped forward, held Ethan's hand and bumped shoulders with him: "Thanks, brother."

"Well done."

Hank fist bumped with him, and then, together with Antonio, lifted Mipas up: "Where is Diego?"

"I swear to God."

Mipas' lips trembled and he said hastily: "The man's name is Matteo. He captured Diego. I only have his phone number, but I don't know where he is."

Ethan put his palm on the handle of the gun and moved closer, licking his lips.

"I swear to my family." Mipas' eyes were horrified, and he was frightened to death by Ethan.

"Uh-huh."

Ethan pulled out the python from the holster again and pointed it at his crotch: "I don't believe in such nonsense as swearing on your family, swear on your dick."

"Fake, no!"

There was a pattering sound, and unknown liquid dripped down Mipas' trousers.

In addition to blood stains, a large area on the ground was soon stained with urine.

The Python revolver in Ethan's hand turned back twice and was inserted into the holster.

He took two steps back, fanned his nose and said:

"Guys, it looks like he's telling the truth."

"That's the truth."

Mipas was extremely ashamed and roared with grief and anger.

Rusek and Horsted carried Mipas outside, and the others followed.

Olinsky looked at Ethan who was walking in front, touched his beard and asked in a low voice: "Where did you find this guy?"

"He's great, right?"

Hank put one hand in his pocket, his eyes full of appreciation.

Olinsky nodded: "I don't think he was joking just now."

"He wasn't kidding in the first place."

Only Hank can confirm here. If Mipas hadn't revealed Diego's name just now, Ethan would have shot him without hesitation.

Olinsky looked at Rusek again and said tangledly:

"I misjudged him. Should I send him back to the police academy?"

"Now it seems that he did not inherit any of his father's advantages." Hank hesitated: "Why did you choose him in the first place?"

"intuition."

Olinsky nodded his head with his hand: "At that time, I thought he would be a good policeman."

"Then trust your instincts."

Hank patted him on the shoulder: "Train him well and give him some time to try."

Walking out of the factory, supporting patrol vehicles have arrived at the scene.

After putting Mipas into the car and closing the door, Rusek's face turned red, he clenched his fists and walked to Antonio: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

"I was too impulsive just now. I just wanted to arrest people."

"If you have anything to say, let's wait until Diego is rescued." Antonio shook his head and turned around to get in the car.

"Are you sorry?" Ethan walked next to him.

Rusek looked frustrated and nodded silently.

"Then use actions to show your apology. Your behavior just now was reckless and dangerous. Remember it."

Ethan rubbed his head and returned to the mobile vehicle.

He walked to the driver's seat and bent down:

"Are you sure you can drive?"

"Can."

Erin gritted her teeth and nodded hard.

Knowing that she was a strong-willed woman, Ethan shrugged, automatically opened the car door and sat in the back seat.

Noticing that the two of them looked at him from time to time, Ethan smiled:

"What, you don't recognize me anymore?"

"fine."

Erin hurriedly started the vehicle.