My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Not far from them, a bald man wearing a red sportswear hugged him from left to right.

When he saw the intruders, he hurriedly pushed the woman behind him and ran back quickly.

"Ha ha."

Antonio smiled and rushed forward: "Old friend, I don't think you can outrun me."

In just two or three strokes, Antonio grabbed the bald man by his clothes and slammed him against the bar next to him.

"Boom."

Hitting his head on the countertop, Ethan instantly concluded that it was made of wood.

"Please, Masur."

Antonio grabbed his arm and pushed it back: "We are all old friends. It's really sad that you want to run away without saying hello to me."

"ah!!"

The bald man gritted his teeth and shouted: "Let go, Antonio, I will give you what you want."

Hank walked up to him and asked in a deep voice:

"Where is Nadia?"

"Who?" Masur turned around: "I have never heard of this name."

"Yeah?"

Antonio used his hands hard and slowly pulled it up: "Please think about it carefully."

"Farke, stop."

Masur's other hand quickly slapped the bar: "No. 8, in room No. 8."

"You are still the same, you have never changed." Antonio slapped him twice on the back: "Why do you always have to suffer a little before you are willing to confess."

"Ethan, Rusek."

Hank raised his hand and tapped it back with his thumb.

"clear."

Pushing the man he handcuffed onto the sofa seat next to him, Ethan waved Rusek inside.

The door curtain was lifted, and the small corridor was illuminated red by the light.

There are rooms on the left and right, most of which have their doors open, and some of which are working. Walking slowly through the rooms with closed doors, you can hear the sounds of joy inside.

It all feels so right.

Looking at the room number, Ethan happily walked inside.

There were messy footsteps behind him, and Rusek scratched his head in embarrassment.

"What are you doing?"

Ethan stopped and turned back with a straight face: "We are on a mission. Why are you so guilty? Have you been to a place like this before?"

"no."

Rusek waved his hand quickly: "I didn't."

"Be serious." Ethan patted his arm and continued walking inside.

Coming to room No. 8, Ethan was in a dilemma.

After a few seconds, he chose to open the door. Forget it, I don't want to embarrass my brother.

If someone kicks in the door and scares someone, it would be a crime.

Inside the room, there are several stylish oil paintings hanging, adding a bit of interest to customers.

On the massage bed nearby, a man covered in hair was lying on his stomach.

Above, a woman with long black hair covered in massage oil was rubbing her body back and forth.

"cough."

A slight cough sounded, and a pair of mandarin ducks flew away.

The woman lying on the man's back jumped down as if she was electrocuted, and quickly squatted behind the massage table.

"ah!."

The lying man turned around and saw Ethan with the police badge hanging on his waist. He exclaimed and said quickly: "I am doing a legal massage."

"I trust you."

Ethan turned his head and waved to him: "I'll give you five seconds to put on your pants."

"I..."

The black-haired woman hiding behind the massage table was about to explain something, but Ethan interrupted her:

"Nadia?"

The black-haired woman nodded, revealing her plump buttocks in a perfect arc.

"Needless to say." Ethan also pointed to the skirt thrown next to him: "I believe you too. Put your clothes on quickly. I have something I want to talk to you about."

The two temporary partners hurriedly put on their clothes. After the elder brother put on his pants, he looked at Ethan anxiously.

"rest assured."

Ethan patted him on the shoulder: "Although I haven't experienced it, I understand it."

"get out."

"Thanks."

The sweaty old man nodded to him movedly, and Ethan held his shoulders and walked outside.

"Rusek, you take care of her."

Ethan waved and said, turned and walked out of the room.

'Ok, no problem. Rusek's voice sounded, and he said confidently.

"ah!!!"

After just a few steps, a shrill scream sounded.

"Waterfa."

Ethan let go of his hand and ran back.

"Hurry up and chase."

Rusek clamped his legs tightly and rolled back and forth on the ground, screaming in pain.

"You idiot."

Ethan cursed lowly and quickly turned on the radar, and a light spot on it was moving quickly.

Following the direction Rusek pointed, he pushed open the secret door next to him.

There was a small warehouse behind. There was a bang, the door closed, and the light spot ran to the edge of the radar.

Ethan spread his legs and quickly closed the distance.

Open the side door and come to a small alley.

Nadia was wearing a red dress and was running quickly. Her long black hair was flowing, and her bare feet looked so white and flawless when stepping on the sewage.

The scene in front of him gave Ethan the feeling that the people in the oil painting had come to reality.

"boom."

Loud gunfire echoed in the alley.

Two or three meters in front of Nadia, a water splash splashed up, and a rainbow of seven colors disappeared in a flash.

The revolver rotated rapidly in his hand, constantly changing its shape.

"This shot was a warning."

Ethan stepped forward slowly and clicked the hammer: "The next shot will be your left knee, trust me."

Nadia stepped on the sewage with one foot and raised the other foot back.

She struggled to maintain her balance, with a little sweat coming out of her forehead. This posture was like an injured swan.

"You can put your feet down."

Ethan walked behind her and said in a deep voice:

"I'm just chatting with you. Don't react so violently. Now you'd better hope that my colleague's balls are intact."

"That's what you're really at fault for."

Nadia put her feet down and gasped: "I don't know anything."

"Maybe you don't know." Rusek learned from the past, and Ethan walked over sideways: "This sentence just proves that you know everything."

The silver handcuffs flicked and hung firmly on her wrists.

"Let's go."

Ethan grabbed her arm: "Go back and see how your destructive power is."

Nadia knew that there was no hope of escape, so she could only follow him back dejectedly.

When they returned to the small warehouse, hurried footsteps sounded. Antonio realized something was wrong and followed him out.

When he saw the person being brought back by Ethan, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After so much effort, he even contacted his old colleagues, and if he let a woman run away, he would be completely embarrassed.

Back in the massage room, Rusek leaned against the wall.

The energy has calmed down, but he is still a little flushed.

When he saw Nadia, Rusek looked like he wanted to eat her alive.

"I said."

Ethan tried hard to hold back his smile: "Do I need to call an ambulance for you?"

"Please do not."

Rusek shook his head quickly. It was just embarrassing in front of his own people now, and they would not spread it everywhere.

If he went to the hospital, it would take less than half an hour, and his name would be heard throughout the Chicago police system, which would be extremely embarrassing.

Thanks to Brother Broken Feather Cat for the reward, thank you