My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

In the ward, Erin closed the door.

Ethan folded his arms and stood against the wall, looking at Amber on the hospital bed expressionlessly.

Round face, rosy complexion.

It seemed that she had rested well and regained consciousness.

Facing two people with police badges, she looked flustered.

With one hand handcuffed to the hospital bed, Amber understood her situation even more.

"unbelievable."

She forced a smile and said, "I'm actually here. I don't even know what happened."

"Thirty bags of cocoa powder were removed from your stomach."

Erin walked to the bedside and said in a deep voice: "The plane you took this morning arrived in Chicago from Mexico. Come on, is there anything else you need me to remember for you?"

Amber's eyes were wandering around and her mouth was tightly closed.

"The people who asked you to help us achieve independence just kidnapped three of your friends."

Seeing her like this, Irene tightly grasped the guardrail of the hospital bed and said sternly:

"If you don't tell us who is behind this."

"Once we find out that your friend is dead, transporting exclusives and murder, I will blame it all on you!"

"Calculate for yourself how many years you will spend in prison."

Amber's face turned red when she heard these words, and she said excitedly: "I can't tell you."

"Why?" Erin asked.

Amber's tears fell from the corners of her eyes and she remained silent again.

"Your three friends." Ethan walked to the bed and stared at her coldly:

"You could be killed at any time, have your stomach opened, cut open, and then be dumped in a dark and cold alley by those people."

"Shut up!"

Amber shouted excitedly: "Shut up!"

"Their bodies were naked, and their eyes were dull."

Ethan spoke faster and louder:

"The body was also gnawed by rats and rotted until it was discovered by a homeless man."

"Their parents despair and their friends cry."

"You did all of this. You will keep recalling this scene in the next few decades in prison."

"Over and over again, endless cycle!"

Amber's eyes became frightened and her breathing became more rapid.

"Until the last moment of your life, you can hear your friends wailing loudly in your ears!"

"Bang." Ethan slapped his hands heavily on the hospital bed and shouted loudly:

"Amber, why don't you save us!!!"

"Sean Collins!"

Amber was completely devastated and cried, "He loves me! He wouldn't hurt my friends."

"Believe me."

Irene was also startled by Ethan. She came back to her senses and said firmly: "The person who allows you to do such a thing does not love you, he is just using you."

"This was all my boyfriend's idea, him and his brother Brandon Collins."

Amber burst into tears and sobbed:

"I've done it once before and nothing happened."

"He promised me to give my friend five thousand dollars a time. I didn't expect it to be that serious."

Ethan looked at her like a fool and opened the door.

He walked out of the ward and took out his phone.

"This is Boyd."

"I'm Ethan. I asked for clues. Sean Collins and Brandon Collins, these two are the people we are looking for. They usually work in a tattoo shop called Underground Ink."

"Very good, I'll arrange for Olinsky and Rusek to go under surveillance. You guys should come back first."

After hanging up the phone, I was still crying inside.

Erin also walked out of the ward. She hesitated: "Amber collapsed. You just said it too harshly."

Ethan put his phone in his trouser pocket and shrugged:

"so what?"

Irene raised the corners of her mouth and punched his shoulder:

"Well done!"

Irene was in a good mood because she got a big clue.

As she walked up the stairs, she laughed and punched Ethan on the shoulder several times.

A few strokes that were not painful or itchy made Ethan dodge with his teeth bared.

Hank, standing in front of the whiteboard, had a panoramic view of this scene, his face remained calm.

"Have you found any clues about the Collins brothers?" Seeing two more photos on the whiteboard, Ethan walked over quickly.

Two white men, one handsome and handsome, probably Sean Collins.

The other one has dull eyes and obvious nasolabial folds.

"They all have the standard criminal records of armed robbery and vicious fighting."

Hank walked to the side and sat down: "While you are back, we will ask the patrol officers to search the homes of these two people."

"But the current feedback situation is that no one is at home."

Antonio stood up and waved the document in his hand: "The data from the DMV has been found."

"There is indeed a black Ford commercial vehicle under Brandon's name. It should be the one I saw, but the license plate number is different."

"For people like them, it's not difficult to get a fake license plate." Ethan had an idea:

"But it can only be used temporarily. After the dirty work is done, he will definitely change it back."

"We feel the same way." Hank nodded and said:

"I've asked Gene to trace his real license plate number. There should be clues soon."

Everything was settled during the time they came back from the hospital, which was really fast. They just informed Ethan and Irene of the latest situation.

All data must be summarized so that everyone knows what they are doing.

Olinsky and Rusek are not in the office and should have gone out to keep tabs on them.

Next, he could only wait for further information. Ethan returned to his seat and quickly switched screens.

The villain inside finally resumed action after being stagnant for a long time.

"boom."

Hank knocked on Erin's desk and walked into the office.

After he sat down, Irene also walked into the office.

"Close the door!"

Hank put his arms on the chair and crossed his fingers: "Close the blinds too."

"What's going on? It's mysterious."

Erin muttered, but she closed the door and closed the window.

"Hmm~" Hank pondered for a while, then asked: "What's going on between you and Ethan?"

"Walter?"

Eileen spread her hands and said dissatisfiedly:

"Hank, when did you become so boring? Do you care who I make friends with?"

"is not what it means."

Hank leaned back in his chair: "Ethan is my friend, so..."

"so?"

Erin's eyes widened and she said excitedly: "I know you don't appreciate office romance, let's not say whether he and I have that kind of intention, even if we do..."

"Can you please listen to what I have to say first?" Hank pressed his palms on the table and said helplessly:

"Listen to me first, okay?"

"Okay, you say it." Erin hugged her chest angrily.

"Ethan is my friend, I won't say anything about him."

Hank scratched his hair and said tangledly: "I have always regarded you as my own, and you understand that."

Ellie spread her hands, signaling for him to speak directly.

"He is not a simple person."

Hank rubbed his face and continued:

"Ethan is a very dangerous man, and he also has many women. I don't want you to get too close to him, do you understand?"

Erin's eyes were full of curiosity: "Why is he in danger?"

"Go! Go! Go."

Hank instantly realized that he had had the opposite effect.

He waved his hand away with a bit of toothache: "Go about your business and just pretend I didn't say anything."

"baffling."

Erin stood up and walked out of the Sheriff's Office full of questions.

In the corner, Ethan was happily taking a break. He noticed Irene's gaze and smiled brightly back.

This smile made Eileen panic.

She quickly moved her eyes and quickly returned to her seat.

Thanks to Brother Arenas Long for the reward, thank you!