My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

This is such an interesting question.

Teisel cursed crazily in his heart, but a stiff smile appeared on his face.

Seeing that he was unwilling to speak, Ethan grabbed his ring finger and little finger and pulled them in reverse: "Let me ask you once, my friend, do you think you need protection?"

"need."

Feeling that his fingers were about to be torn off, Teisel nodded sharply, sweat falling off.

"Great, I like your answer."

Ethan smiled and let go of his hand, a stream of blood flowing from his fingers.

"Now that we are friends, you can treat us to a meal with the money, okay?" Ethan patted his clothes and found the five thousand dollars from him:

"Of course I have no objection." At this point, Teisel had already accepted his fate.

The other party is more rogue than himself, what can he do?

"That's okay."

Hank took out his business card from his pocket and stuffed it into his jacket pocket: "Take this, let's keep in touch in the future."

"Protect your expenses and follow the rules."

"If you have any trouble, just call me and I will try my best to help you solve it."

Teisel nodded, he had no choice but to spend money to save his life.

Even though he doesn't need this damn protection.

Ethan grabbed his collar with both hands and said with a smile:

"I hope you are a person who keeps your promise. Don't think that we can't do anything to you after you escape."

"If you dare to play any tricks, I will be the only one to find you next time."

"I promise, you don't want to see me go to you alone."

Of course he would not let D'Antoni go if he mobilizes all the troops to do this. It would be too much of a waste of time.

If you don't make some money, it's worth the trouble in the middle of the night.

Teisel nodded hurriedly, not daring to have any ideas.

The people in front of him were each more terrifying than the last. There were people like this who were policemen and were worse than gangsters. He felt extremely aggrieved.

Throw the handcuff key to Olinsky and ask him to take Teisel and drop him anywhere.

This place cannot be exposed now.

This time, Teisel obediently got into the trunk, and before lying in, he forced a smile to Ethan and Hank.

After the Camry left, Ethan returned to the chair and sat down.

He threw the wad of money on the table, took out a tissue, and carefully wiped away the blood from between his fingernails.

"It won't be long before you make a name for yourself in Chicago."

Hank picked up the wad of money and took out half of it: "You and Olinsky each have half. I won't take this money. I will transfer it to him."

"Thanks."

Ethan was not polite and stuffed the half of the money into his pocket: "Every name is false. I like to be low-key and realistic."

"I know you better now."

Hank laughed and raised his beer bottle.

"boom."

The bottles collided and made a crisp sound.

Things were done, and he drank a bottle of beer with Hank, and he didn't stay too long.

Driving along Hebin Road, the night wind blew in my face.

Although it was almost one o'clock, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Looking at the logo on the steering wheel and remembering the title of Emperor Yu, he raised his eyebrows and turned the steering wheel towards Chinatown.

He randomly found a massage shop with a Chinese signboard. After more than an hour, he walked out of the shop feeling relaxed.

When I was about to get in the car, I seemed to see a familiar figure on the street corner in the distance.

After a closer look, the man disappeared again.

Ethan quickly got in the car and drove the vehicle over.

Lowering the window, there are dozens of street girls standing here on the street corner, all dressed up in coquettish clothes, and the smell of low-quality perfume pours into the car.

"Hey, want to have fun?"

Seeing the vehicle driving slowly, he walked over wearing sky-high black pearls:

"Only one hundred and fifty dollars."

Ethan stopped the car, ignored her, and quickly glanced around.

"Hey."

The street girl lying on the car window shouted to him dissatisfied: "I'm talking to you, what are you looking at?"

Not finding the person he was looking for, Ethan wondered if he had seen it wrong.

He turned the steering wheel and was about to leave.

"boom."

Black Pearl also had a bad temper. She kicked the car door hard: "Josh, someone is looking for trouble here."

After the words fell, a few old black men emerged from the alley beside them.

"Yo, what happened."

Damn, how can you do business with this temper?

This was a new car he had just driven, so Ethan pulled the handbrake and opened the door distressedly.

"White boy, I'm talking to you."

The first old black man opened the corner of his clothes and revealed the 38 points inside: "You come here to cause trouble, and you don't even ask whose territory it is."

"Yeah?"

Ethan also pulled back his clothes and asked with a cold face: "Please tell me whose territory this is."

"What are you still doing? Kick this mother-in-law Fake's ass." Black Pearl swung her hips and walked over, cursing.

"Snapped."

Lao Hei, who was wearing a gold chain, slapped him: "Be quiet, you Bichi."

Black Pearl was stunned and covered her face in disbelief.

When she saw the police badge hanging on Ethan's waist, she covered her mouth tightly again.

"Officer, I'm sorry."

Lao Hei, who was wearing a gold chain, looked at Ethan hurriedly, wanting to say something.

"Shut up, too."

Ethan stretched out his hand and tapped him, and said unceremoniously:

"It's not a police officer, it's a detective. Don't try to run away. Just stand still."

Hearing that it was a police detective, Gold Chain Lao Hei glared at Black Pearl helplessly and stood still.

A police officer may not be able to do anything to him, but facing a police detective, there is no point in running. The few followers behind him also understood this and stood there with ugly faces.

The women standing on the street not far away noticed something was wrong and hurriedly dispersed.

The front doors of vehicles distributed like this are equipped with bullet-proof materials, so they won't be damaged except for a little paint loss.

Ethan checked that everything was fine. He thought for a while and walked to the golden chain old black: "Answer me a question, is there a woman named Miranda here?"

"Miranda?"

Gold Chain Lao Hei shook his head: "There is no girl under my command with this name."

"If I find out you're lying to me."

Ethan stretched out his hand, helped him straighten his clothes, and took away Lao Hei's penis: "I will destroy you."

He pointed his gun at his little brother.

A trace of cold sweat broke out on Jin Lian Lao Hei's forehead: "I promise, I didn't lie to you."

"All right."

Ethan directly collected the .38 and put it in his pocket: "Now let's talk about my car. What should I do?"

"We are willing to compensate."

Gold Chain Lao Hei frowned and took out a handful of cash from his pocket. He reluctantly handed over all the money in his hand: "This is all the cash I have."

"Do you really think I'm blackmailing you?"

"Am I that kind of person?" Ethan reached out and took away all the money, then patted his chest.

"How can we have such a service attitude today?"

"You have to love what you do, teach your girls well, and don't lose your temper with customers at every turn, do you understand?"

"clear."

Brother Jinlian felt ashamed that he actually asked Tiaozi to teach him how to do business.

"get out."

Ethan waved his hand to drive him away.

After those people left in a hurry, he looked around again.

After some commotion, all the street girls on the street corner hid, and he shook his head and turned around to get in the car.

The Cadillac roared forward and when passing by a river, a black shadow flew out of the car and splashed a cloud of water.

Point 38 spun a few times and slowly sank to the bottom of the river.