My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Being involved in this kind of thing, Ethan didn't want to go back to his car for the time being.

According to Zheng Lailai, the surveillance cameras in the town are controlled by those people, which will expose his identity.

The two walked for more than ten minutes before they found a public phone booth.

Soon, she connected to the emergency communication:

"Host, emergency!"

Zheng Lailai quickly said what happened just now: "He is a cheater. I have dealt with him, but this ordinary person is innocent."

"There are no innocent people in the world."

Ethan also moved closer to the microphone and heard a calm voice coming from inside:

"Now that you've killed the cheater, there's nothing more to say. Continue your fight."

"Hey, this isn't right!"

Zheng Lailai said hastily: "He did not participate voluntarily. You should give him a chance to survive."

"Be the ultimate winner to survive."

The man on the other side of the phone was calm: "This is the rule of the killer tournament, kill or be killed."

"I don't know who you are, and I have no interest in knowing."

Ethan grabbed the phone and said, "I'm just a passerby and have no interest in participating in your game. Why can't we make the scene more beautiful."

"You're a handsome guy, what a shame."

There was a voice from the other side, and Ethan raised his head and saw a camera on the street corner facing their position.

"Yes, I'm looking at you."

The man on the other end of the phone said with a hint of ridicule: "Sorry, since you have entered the battlefield, there is no way to withdraw."

"This mysterious gentleman, I suggest you take the time to learn to shoot."

"For you, I think it should be of some help."

Before Ethan could speak, the phone clicked and hung up.

In a luxuriously decorated hall, an entire wall is covered with screens of all sizes.

On the screen, some people were running for their lives and some were killing wantonly.

In the middle of the hall, there is an oversized table more than ten meters long.

More than twenty people sat around the table, staring intently at the killings on the screen, faces full of excitement.

"Ladies and gentlemen!"

A middle-aged white man walked out from the side holding a microphone: "Interesting news, our game has added a little easter egg."

Judging from the voice, it was the man who just talked to Ethan on the phone.

"Arenas."

A strong man wearing a cowboy hat raised the wine glass in his hand: "I like interesting news, tell me, I hope you won't disappoint me."

Arenas turned his head with a smile. On his neck, a dragon-shaped tattoo was looming.

"Mr. Fast, in our game, we accidentally entered an ordinary person."

"It's extremely rare."

Arenas waved his hand and pointed to the screen, where the image of Ethan being photographed just now appeared.

He shrugged and said with a smile: "As a sideshow, I added him in. Let's call him Cowboy for the time being~"

"Odds, one hundred to one."

"The old rule is, the minimum bet is 100,000."

"Those who are interested can invest a small amount of money and give it a try."

The moment he finished speaking, a contestant's name suddenly appeared on the upper left screen.

The name quickly fell down and landed in the last column.

The huge odds ratio caused everyone to laugh.

The strong man in a cowboy hat named Fast kneaded it hard a few times with his big hands, and then pulled it out of the red deep V dress.

He grabbed a large handful of cash from the hill of banknotes in front of him:

"I'm a big gambler. I'll put 100,000 on him and bet that this cowboy will live to be among the top five."

"Maybe it can create a miracle, give me a surprise."

After speaking, Fast threw all the money in his hand into the middle of the table.

The waiter on the side quickly stretched out the lever and transferred the money to a fixed area.

Many people followed his actions and threw out wads of money with a smile. The waiters standing around the gaming table moved the levers one after another.

In a short time, hundreds of thousands were thrown out.

Arenas saw this scene and nodded with satisfaction.

These hundreds of thousands of dollars are just a small amount, and the piles are even higher in the nearby area.

There were at least several million dollars piled on the entire table.

Now, the game is only a few hours old.

Sitting on these chairs were wealthy people from all over the world.

Some have white cloths on their heads, and some are wearing kimonos.

They are all gamblers who came to participate in the Killer Championship. The ordinary gambling methods can no longer satisfy these people's curiosity.

Only blood and violence are the eternal pursuit.

Bottles of valuable wine were opened, and dozens of beautiful girls wearing only thin formal dresses shuttled among the gamblers.

Coupled with the killing scenes on the screen, it is a scene of paper-drunk and golden drunkenness.

"I tried my best."

Zheng Lailai saw Ethan hanging up the phone and said helplessly: "Can you remove the muzzle of the gun?"

"Thanks!"

"What if I go to the hospital or clinic?" Ethan lowered his gun, still trying to think of a solution.

Who knows where the locator went, but it can't be vomited out.

"Your intentions are discovered by surveillance, jump!"

Zheng Lailai shook his head: "I suggest you still participate in the competition. Based on the strength you just showed, I think you should have a chance to win first place."

"I thought you would try your best to dissuade me from participating in the competition." Ethan's eyes flickered:

"After all, your life is in my hands now."

"This is entirely up to you." Zheng Lailai's face was complicated, with an inexplicable smile:

"It's also a relief for me."

When I said this, I felt like I had opened my eyes to something.

But that's right, it wouldn't be a mental disorder to think of participating in this kind of competition.

"correct."

He simply put away the gun: "Why are you participating in the competition, just to compete for first place?"

"Or are you looking for the pleasure of killing?"

"This is one of the reasons." Zheng Lailai said with a wry smile:

"The most important thing is that the final winner will win a reward of 10 million US dollars."

"This is an opportunity for those of us to start over."

Ethan took a deep breath: "Shet, no wonder so many people come here to fight!"

This is not a small amount of money. On the South Side of Chicago, sometimes thousands of dollars can buy a life.

"Are you sure someone will get the money?" He became curious:

"The organizer can't be a charity, right?"

Zheng Lailai smiled and told everything about the killing tournament.

This competition has been held more than once.

The champion of every session will receive a bonus, there is no doubt about this.

At the same time, during the game, rich and powerful people from all over the world came to watch the game.

It involves more than just a lot of cash.

Anything of value can be used for betting.

Arms, unique product networks, and smuggling channels can all be put on the gambling table.

It was only by chance that she learned the inside information.

After hearing these words, Ethan's eyes flashed sharply.

Unexpectedly, he accidentally became a plaything on the gambling table.

Since you are not allowed to quit, don't blame yourself for flipping the table.

Thanks to Brother Meat Bodhisattva for your reward and support, thank you