My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Seeing that a conflict was about to break out, the saleswoman placed two buckets of popcorn heavily on the table:

"Hey, you two."

The girl's eyes were determined, and she shook the phone in her hand: "Take the things away, or I'll call the police."

"Two choices, which one do you choose?"

The three numbers 911 are clearly visible on the screen.

"Fakeyu, Bichi."

Upon seeing this, the man in the maroon baseball uniform took out the change from his pocket with an unhappy look on his face, crumpled it into a ball and threw it on her chest: "No need to look for it, girl from the South District."

"The remaining money should be enough for you to eat for a few days."

Faced with this humiliation, the fair-skinned girl pursed her lips and said nothing.

It felt so shameless that those two people didn’t even watch the movie.

They waved their hands and swaggered outside.

When the girl saw them leaving, she put down her phone, then squatted down and picked up the money that fell on the ground.

She unfolded the money expressionlessly, as if she was used to it.

Ethan really wanted to beat these two people up on the spot, but as soon as the fight started, the popcorn girl would definitely be in trouble and lose her job.

He thought for a moment, turned around and left the team.

"Hey." The girl selling popcorn noticed this scene and wanted to dissuade her, but Ethan quickly followed the two people out of the cinema.

The customer in front of her came up again, so she had no choice but to give up.

The two boys in baseball uniforms soon noticed him following behind.

Whether the thing is small or not, I really don’t know.

But they must be very timid, and they were just showing off in the cinema.

After a few steps, the two people walked faster and faster, hurriedly ran to an Audi parked on the side of the road, their lights flashed, and left quickly.

Ethan shook his head, smiled, and took out his phone.

The call was answered quickly, and the voice was surprised and a little surprised: "Detective Morgan, good evening."

After the two exchanged numbers, this was the first time they talked, which surprised him.

"Atwater, are you on duty?"

"Yeah, that's right, I'm with Burgess."

"What area are you patrolling now?"

Atwater quickly reported his area and asked excitedly: "Does the intelligence team have an urgent mission and needs help?"

The area he was talking about was not far from where he was now.

The corners of Ethan's mouth turned up: "It's a bit of a personal matter, are you willing to help?"

"certainly."

Atwater naturally agreed wholeheartedly. He is a smart man and likes others to ask him for help with personal matters. Isn't that how friendship comes about.

Ethan has a good memory and quickly reported the license plate number:

"A black Audi is driving in your direction along 65th Street."

"There were two guys in the car wearing baseball uniforms and they were drinking."

"These two people make me very unhappy, and I want to make them very unhappy too. Can you do that for me?"

"no problem."

Atwater said in a deep voice: "I'm very unhappy right now, so I won't talk to you now, Detective Morgan."

"sorry to bother you."

Ethan turned off the phone and walked back to the cinema easily.

Seeing that he came back soon and there was nothing unusual about him, the popcorn seller breathed a sigh of relief and continued busy with his business.

The line became much shorter and it wasn't long before it was Ethan's turn.

The girl gave him a charming smile: "Sir, what would you like to order?"

"one cup of Coke."

Ethan emphasized: "Be sure to put more ice cubes and less Coke."

Then he looked at the popcorn buckets next to him. Each one was bigger than the other. He chose the smallest one and said, "Let's have another piece of this one. I want the butter flavor."

Soon, the girl brought him what he wanted, her brown ponytail swaying:

"$8.99, thank you."

Ethan looked at the popcorn bucket bigger than his head and the large glass of Coke, and gritted his teeth.

I won’t be able to finish eating this until tomorrow!

Seeing the girl's smile, it was obvious that this was a privately enlarged version.

It is worth mentioning that this thing is more expensive than a movie ticket.

Ethan picked up a few popcorn and threw it into his mouth, then took out twenty dollars and put it on the table: "No need to look for it, please keep smiling, you look good when you smile."

After speaking, he picked up a large glass of Coke and a large bucket of popcorn and walked towards the screening room.

The girl with a ponytail smiled brighter when she saw Ethan leaving.

Almost three hours passed before the movie finished playing.

When the lights came on, he was still immersed in this decades-old science fiction masterpiece, especially the transition shot of the ape throwing a bone into the sky, which was really shocking.

In later generations, superheroes are rampant and the special effects are cool.

Ethan felt that compared with these classic science fiction films, they always felt like they were missing something.

Take out your phone and unmute it.

Atwater sent him a text message two hours ago. Two boys in baseball uniforms squatted in the detention warehouse of the 21st Precinct with depressed expressions.

Ethan smiled back, stood up and left.

There was no one in the cinema. When he walked outside, the cold air was raging, so he bundled up tightly.

Get in your Dodge Challenger and turn the key.

When warm air blew from the air conditioner outlet, he slowly turned the steering wheel.

I turned a corner and came to the cinema.

A tall woman wrapped in a gray coat walked out of the side door. She exhaled a breath of white mist and walked forward in a hurry.

The high ponytail made Ethan recognize him at a glance as the popcorn salesman just now.

Eight or nine hundred meters further along this road is a subway station.

He thought for a moment, turned the wheel, and followed in his Dodge Challenger.

This move caused misunderstandings from others.

The girl, whose hair was slightly curly and tied into a ponytail, nervously quickened her pace and put her hand into her satchel.

"Hi."

Ethan lowered the window and stopped beside the girl: "Don't be nervous."

He leaned forward and looked out through the passenger window: "I bought popcorn from your place just now, do you remember it?"

The girl's eyes were confused at first, but then became clear again:

"uh-huh!"

"I remember you, what next?"

As she spoke, her hand remained in her bag.

Seeing her wary look, Ethan expressed his understanding. This was the South District. Although it was not a chaotic neighborhood, it was still necessary to be on guard against others.

We are strangers to each other, so it is very normal to have such a reaction.

"Get in the car."

Ethan stretched out his hand to open the car door and said sincerely: "It's late at night, let me give you a ride."

Before the girl could shake her head and refuse, he turned around and said with a smile: "You can take out the anti-wolf spray and point it at me, it's okay."

Thinking of the scene where he stood up to speak for herself, the girl let go of her guard a little.

She hesitated for a while, and then she took out a bottle of anti-wolf spray from her bag:

"Are you serious?"

"It's my honor." Ethan nodded.

She looked into the distance again, finally made up her mind, and opened the car door:

"Thanks."

"You're welcome."

Ethan glanced at the anti-wolf spray in her hand, shook his head and smiled: "My name is Ethan Morgan, madam, where are you going?"

The car was clean and tidy, and the warm air blowing from the air-conditioning outlet made her relax.

Looking at Ethan's handsome face again, she lowered most of her guard:

"Call me Fiona."

She told her the address where she was going and said with a smile, "Sorry to trouble you."

"I just said, this is my honor." Ethan stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the place she said. The address was very familiar. He had just been there half a month ago.

Twenty minutes later, the Dodge Challenger pulled to the side of the road and came to a slow stop.

Next to the nightclub, there was a queue.

A giant colorful bat shines in the night sky.

Thanks to the lazy addict for the reward, thank you