My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

The hidden police lights of the Cadillac CTS were turned on, and the blue light flashed.

The engine roared, and the cars passed by.

Although they started suddenly, there was no guarantee that the silencer would not accidentally receive the message.

Such a fierce dealer must be caught off guard, otherwise, if such a person goes crazy, it will cause huge commotion.

Now they have to race against time to get to the scene.

"Is your hand okay?"

Erin looked at Ethan's hand holding the steering wheel, his knuckles were bloody.

"fine."

Ethan let go of one hand and moved it a few times, but it did not affect the shooting: "It's good to get used to it. It looks scary, but in fact most of the blood belongs to others."

Unless you have been training in fighting for many years, your fists will become calloused.

Otherwise, it is normal for the skin to be damaged if you hit someone.

"I didn't have time to go down and look just now."

Erin tightened her body armor: "Did Danny find it? Including all the children."

"Danny must have found it." Ethan shook his head:

"I hope that's all the kids they've got under their control."

No one can guarantee that that is the only hiding place.

However, the key figures have been caught, and even if there are other places, they can be found quickly.

Speeding all the way, we soon arrived at Snyder's cousin's house.

The two cars turned off their police lights when they were far away, and when they came to the corner of the street, they quickly pulled over.

In front of it is a Crown Victoria, without any paint or any conspicuous police equipment. It is specially reserved for patrol police for covert investigation.

They rushed over just after the battle, fully armed.

The door of the Crown Victoria opened. When Burgess and Atwater saw them like this, their hearts beat faster and they quickly grabbed the guns in their hands.

Burgess looked at Ethan, then turned to report to Hank:

"Everything is normal on the block, nothing weird."

"There are colleagues watching on the other side and behind the house. No one has entered or exited so far."

"very good."

Hank nodded and walked forward with the AR15: "Be careful and watch the perimeter to prevent anyone from escaping in the chaos."

"Understood, sir."

The two of them were a little disappointed, but they still responded quickly.

"Hank, wait a minute."

Ethan stopped everyone and looked at Burgess.

Burgess had helped him in this matter, and now he could return the favor.

Burgess realized something and looked at him expectantly.

"Maybe we need some backup."

Ethan shrugged at Hank and said, "At this time, having two more guns is not a bad thing."

"Can you guys do that?"

Hank hesitated before asking.

Not every police officer likes to fight fire. A considerable number of them just regard it as a job with good wages and benefits.

There are many people who worked until retirement without firing a single shot.

Burgess and Atwater were not among those people. They nodded quickly, indicating that they had no problem at all.

"That's okay."

Hank waved: "Let's go."

The afternoon sun was shining brightly, and everyone had a layer of sweat on their foreheads.

A group of people wearing bulletproof vests bent forward and walked forward.

There was a trace of nervousness on their faces.

Ethan is no exception. As the saying goes, if he is shot in the head, he will die.

However, his mentality is relatively good, and he still has time to observe other people.

Ethan turned around and whispered to the two people following him: "Don't be a hero, safety first."

“Be sure to follow others and pay attention to your surroundings.”

"The most important thing is, don't be a fool."

"Understand?"

The two people nodded quickly, keeping Ethan's words in mind.

They looked at each other and wiped the sweat from their hands in unison.

The group of people quickly approached the target house, and there was bright music and some laughter coming from the house.

Ethan and Horsted leaned against the door, one on the left and the other on the right, and the sounds inside became clearer.

Use radar to scan it, there are a lot of people inside.

There are four or five people on the first floor, and there are people on the second and third floors. The light spots are the same as before, there are more than a dozen, but there are definitely more enemies than before.

Horsted raised the shotgun loaded with breaching ammunition at an angle, and Ethan took a step back.

"Bang."

The trigger was pulled, and a hole instantly exploded in the door lock position.

"Chicago police."

Ethan yelled and kicked the wooden door open.

The people behind crossed and rushed in.

The patrol officers not far away sounded their sirens and lights at the same time and drove over quickly.

"Tip."

"Farke, get the gun quickly."

Inside the house, panicked shouts rang out.

Ethan took the AR15 and rushed to the living room immediately. The five black men here were like a herd of frightened animals, scattering in all directions the moment they broke the door.

They groped behind the waist, under the sofa cushions, in cabinets and other places.

Seeing this situation, Ethan leaned against the wall, the gun in his hand spurting out flames.

"Da da da."

Before Lao Hei, who was standing next to the TV, had time to take out his gun, clouds of blood mist exploded on his body, and the impact of the bullets caused him to fall backwards.

The TV fell down with a crash, and the screen was crushed by him.

The muzzle of the gun quickly turned around, and he touched the sofa cushion to touch the man. He was hit by several shots and fell asleep on the sofa.

The others followed, and Horsted pumped the shotgun and pulled the trigger.

"Bang."

A man running towards the back door was shot down by him.

The remaining two old black men found an opening and raised their guns to fight back. Bullets flew over, and Ethan quickly grabbed Horsted, pulled him back, and hid behind the corner.

Hank squatted down, stretched out his AR15, and fired randomly at the place where the gunshots were heard.

Ethan also followed his movements and launched Faith Shooting.

"I've been shot, please help me."

After a burst of violent gunfire, there was a scream and panicked calls for help.

"Click."

The sound of air strikes sounded. Ethan put down his hands and hung the AR15 on his body. He quickly pulled out the Python revolver and flew out.

"Bang bang."

The two high-speed rotating bullets landed accurately on the two big heads. The man lying on the ground tilted his head and stopped moving.

The other person stood on the same spot, his body swaying slightly.

In the middle of his eyebrows, a small hole appeared.

"boom."

Ethan turned over and stood up, and then the man fell backwards heavily.

The silver python quickly spun back twice, and Ethan cocked the revolver and blew lightly on the muzzle.

With a snap, insert the gun into the holster.

The people behind them all looked at him dumbfounded, and Burgess breathed out softly before she realized what had happened.

The intensive gunshots rang out like thunder and suddenly stopped.

"Safety."

Seeing that Ethan had taken control of the situation, Hank and Horsted hurriedly walked out and quickly searched inside, and screams for safety rang out.

Unlike them, Erin, Atwater, and Burgess who reacted firmly aimed their guns at the stairs.

Up on the second floor, it was deathly silent.

Thanks to Color Bat Brother for tipping, thank you