My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

The man in leather clothes let go of his hands, and the gunman's head fell behind the parapet.

He raised one hand and made a shooting gesture towards Ethan.

The scene that happened left Ethan completely confused.

What kind of game is this? It was obvious that the gunman was targeting him just now.

The white man driving the green Volvo was obviously not a good person, and it seemed that he was also targeting him.

And this man in black leather clothes took care of the gunman, but then made a hostile move towards himself.

This is such a fucking mess.

These people are not a gang of thieves at all.

The Dodge Challenger was twenty or thirty meters away, with a rifle mounted next to the man in leather.

Playing short against long has no chance of winning.

There are passers-by everywhere here, and it is not suitable for you to perform on your own. It will be difficult to deal with any problems.

Ethan was like an arrow, ejected from behind the trash can.

The speed was so fast that the leather-clad man was speechless.

In just a second or two, Ethan ducked into the alley next to him.

There were several exclamations from behind, and it seemed that someone had discovered the body in the car.

The sewage was stepped on and splashed everywhere. Ethan turned on the radar and moved forward quickly.

There's no point in playing now, let's find a way to figure out the situation first.

Crossing the alley, he put on another coat.

There was a duckbill hat on his head and sunglasses on.

The pace quickened and he walked towards the corner.

Passivity is not his character. Ethan wants to catch the old black guy just now and ask him about the situation.

Halfway there, he suddenly turned a corner.

The light spot behind him, which was at the same speed as him, also turned quickly.

Through the reflection of the car glass on the road, I saw a black-haired woman. She looked nothing out of the ordinary, but her pace was basically the same as mine.

It's another person I don't know. Someone is staring at me.

Ethan made a mark on the light spot represented by the black-haired woman, and then walked towards the small church in the distance.

This place is relatively remote and suitable for hands-on activities.

There are overgrown weeds around the church.

The wooden door was ajar, and he ducked in quickly.

There was no one in the church, and the benches in the chapel looked old and worn.

There is a huge cross hanging on the innermost wall.

Except for a few huge stone pillars, it is clearly visible.

Ethan pulled out his Glock and hid behind a stone pillar.

Take the marked blip and catch up quickly.

Subtle footsteps sounded, and soon became quiet again.

Ethan put his head against the cold stone pillar and looked towards the long window next to the cross.

The sun shines in through the window and the dust floats.

There are only a few pigeons missing here. If there are a few white pigeons flying around later, it will feel wonderful.

Just as he was wandering around, the light spot standing at the door began to move.

This is a professional and very discreet.

Footsteps are also well controlled and almost inaudible.

The black-haired woman looked at her phone, and the gun in her hand moved around following her movements.

Inside the church, the four walls are covered with gray stones.

The four or five pillars in the middle are the most likely places to hide people.

She moved her steps carefully and began to search one by one.

"do not move."

A voice full of murderous intent sounded, and the cold muzzle of the gun was pressed to the back of the head.

The black-haired woman's scalp was numb and her heart was filled with despair.

When did the other party touch my back, he didn't feel it at all.

"Throw the gun aside!"

Ethan bumped the back of her head: "Turn around slowly and don't do anything stupid."

"Click!"

The woman's pistol was thrown to the ground aside.

The moment the sound rang out, she turned around quickly, trying to control the gun behind her in a desperate fight.

However, her hands only found a ball of air.

Ethan had retreated two meters away and looked at her with a mocking look on his face: "My skills are good, but my speed is a bit slow."

"Who are you, and who ordered you to attack me?"

"you win!"

This black-haired woman is Asian. She said angrily:

"Just kill me, why do you want to humiliate me?"

"boom!"

Ethan pulled the trigger and shot her at her feet.

The Asian woman's eyelashes were trembling, but her face was not panicked and she had a good psychological quality.

"The next shot is in your knee."

Ethan asked with a cold face: "Who are you?"

"Zheng Lailai."

"Who sent you to kill me?"

"ah?"

"Say!" Ethan broke off the hammer.

Zheng Lailai looked at him with disbelief: "Are you pretending to be stupid? Aren't you here to participate in the competition?"

"what match?"

Ethan gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know anything."

"if you do not mind."

Zheng Lailai tilted his head, carefully put down his hands, and tapped his belly: "Can you lift your clothes and let me have a look?"

"I don't understand you."

Ethan was confused now, but he did not let down his guard.

"Don't shoot." Zheng Lailai pinched the T-shirt inside the jacket and slowly pulled it up:

"I just wanted to confirm something."

On her sexy lower abdomen, there was a small wound two to three centimeters long.

The wound has been sutured, but judging from the color, it must have been cut not long ago.

Reciprocating the courtesy, Ethan also lifted his clothes up.

On the strong lower abdomen, the skin is smooth and free of scars and dirt.

"Shet."

Zheng Lailai cursed: "You are not a contestant."

"Don't move." Ethan licked his lips, as if he was involved in something extraordinary.

"I just wanted to confirm something."

Zheng Lailai stopped reaching for his pocket and said with a depressed look, "It's also to answer your questions."

After a stalemate of less than two seconds, Ethan nodded.

Zheng Lailai slowly took out a mobile phone and unlocked the screen.

She glanced at the screen and showed it to Ethan helplessly: "You are sending a signal!"

On the phone she was holding, the screen flashed with light spots, two of which overlapped, and there was a time countdown at the bottom of the screen.

"You need to tell me what's going on."

Ethan lowered his gun and gritted his teeth and said, "Everything."

At this moment, a light spot was approaching quickly on the screen of the mobile phone, heading straight for them.

"Bang."

Suddenly there was an explosion.

The front door was blown open, splintered boards flying and crackling against the walls of the chapel.

Ethan quickly rushed to the side, turned over and hid behind the stone pillar.

A light spot also appeared on the radar.

The light spot was moving rapidly around the chapel.

"Bang bang bang."

The sound of glass being smashed kept ringing.

Black things flew in one after another.

Explosions sounded one after another, making Ethan's ears buzz.

The Asian woman, Zheng Lailai, was also hiding behind a stone pillar at this time, curling up and looking at the gun just thrown on the ground.

Her pistol was right next to Ethan.

"You can trust me."

Zheng Lailai shouted: "You are not a contestant."

"Give me the gun and let's get rid of the guy outside together. I'll help you explain it to the organizer later."