My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

That was her choice, and she could only respect it.

"Farke!"

Ethan sighed and removed his hand from the handle of the gun.

The man just now was able to survive the assassin tournament, and his strength was definitely top-notch.

Once she enters like this, she will definitely be in danger.

"Buzz!"

After Zheng Lailai disappeared into the trees, the phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly.

"explain!"

Ethan took a step back and hid in the shadows while taking out his cell phone.

"Interesting news."

Jia Bo's voice sounded like he was watching a show: "I just saw you guys on the screen. Harlow versus Zheng Lailai, this is the favorite."

“More and more people are betting.”

"By the way, the two of them are still enemies. Four months ago, Harold's wife was killed by Zheng Lailai at her home in Miami."

"All the gimmicks are out, a battle of revenge."

"Aren't you going to help your new girlfriend?"

"I wanted to, too." Ethan shrugged: "But she insisted on solving it alone."

"Okay!" Jia Bo sighed:

"I'm looking at Harold's information. This man is a top killer. It seems that we will have one less teammate later."

"Wait a minute." Ethan felt something was wrong:

"The battle of revenge? How did you know that Harold's wife was killed by Zheng Lailai?"

"Do you even know the time?"

"It was monitored."

Jiabo looked at the picture on the computer and said inexplicably: "What's the problem with what the man in the suit said?"

"Shet! Let's talk later."

Ethan hung up the phone and quickly rushed into the woods.

Since there is something hidden in the middle, that's another story.

"Bang bang."

Two gunshots were heard, which not only did not stop him, but actually accelerated a bit.

It was dark in the grove, with only a faint moonlight falling down.

Zheng Lailai walked into the woods and kept his footsteps as light as possible.

No matter how guilty she felt, she was unwilling to surrender.

This is human instinct. Even though she is determined to die, she still has to struggle before that.

It was silent inside, even the chirping of insects stopped.

Avoiding the dead leaves, Zheng Lailai stepped on the raised roots and leaned against the tree.

Putting his index finger on the trigger, he quickly poked his head out.

With just such a startling glance, she discovered some clues.

Less than ten meters away from her, a faint shoe print was left behind a thick tree trunk.

With Harlow's size and size, there are some things he can't avoid.

Turn around quickly and turn the gun.

She moved quickly to the side, and a trace of clothes appeared in her field of vision.

The index finger clicked one after another, and the two bullets were fired quickly.

"Puff!"

Two pieces of bark exploded, and the warhead sank deeply into the trunk.

Behind the tree trunk, there was only a light coat hanging, and no one was there.

trap!

Zheng Lailai's heart was ringing with alarm, and his eyes were scanning rapidly.

Suddenly, the hairs on the back of my neck stood up.

She turned around quickly, and the muzzle of the gun followed her.

"Bang!"

A strong wind came from behind and kicked her hand holding the gun.

The pistol flew high into the sky and fell among the dead leaves a few meters away.

Before Zheng Lailai could react, he was punched hard in the stomach again.

The heavy force made her feel like her body was being pierced.

Zheng Lailai took a few steps back and knelt on the ground.

For a moment, he was beaten so hard that he couldn't breathe.

"You don't deserve to die by my gun."

An angry voice sounded, Harold's huge body blocked the moonlight, and darkness enveloped Zheng Lailai.

He put a silver M500 revolver back on his waist and pulled out a wide machete.

"Uh-huh!"

He pulled the sharp machete out of its leather sheath with force.

The moonlight reflected from the sharp blade and shone on Zheng Lailai's face, filled with horror.

"I'm going to chop you to death with a knife."

Harlow took heavy steps: "No forgiveness, no mercy!"

"Zheng!"

Zheng Lailai finally regained her breath and quickly pulled out the two eagle claw knives.

He rolled forward and swung his arms out.

The sharp hook drew two arcs and cut towards Harold's calf.

Harold burst out with a speed that was not consistent with his size, and retreated backwards.

Immediately afterwards, the machete chopped hard.

Zheng Lailai saw the cold light coming and quickly rolled to the side.

"puff!"

The machete chopped to the ground, sinking deep into the dirt.

The light of the sword turned into white streaks, and struck at the rolling Zheng Lailai. The scene was extremely dangerous, and even the slightest carelessness would result in broken limbs and bones.

"Ding!"

Zheng Lailai used the eagle claw knife to block the most dangerous knife, and a strand of black hair broke off.

The claw knife flew out of his hand after being chopped, and was nailed to the tree trunk nearby, buzzing and vibrating.

Bai Lian drew down and faced Zheng Lailai.

The sword light appeared in her pupils, and her face looked relieved and full of relief.

"bump!"

The high-speed rotating bullet hit the blade and splashed a cloud of sparks.

Zheng Lailai closed his eyes tightly, and the machete broke into two sections. The half of the blade was deflected by the impact and pierced into the soil on the side.

She opened her eyes suddenly again and looked at the shining blade, her face covered with sweat.

At the most critical moment, this miraculous shot saved her.

Harold's reaction was not unpleasant.

He turned over and grabbed Zheng Lailai, picked her up and blocked her in front of his body.

"stop!"

Ethan walked out of the shadows and pointed his pistol steadily at Harlow: "You should be very clear about the difficulty of that shot just now."

"I didn't hit you on the head, you should thank me!"

"Yeah?"

Harlow put the remaining half of the machete against Zheng Lailai's neck, hiding his head behind him: "I don't care about my life, I just want revenge."

After he finished speaking, he moved his arm to wipe it off with force.

Ethan growled: "She is not the person you are looking for!"

These sudden words made Harold stop his movements abruptly.

"Waterfa?"

He asked in shock: "What are you talking about?"

"You lied, she was the one who killed my wife and my unborn child!"

Harlow came to his senses and yelled angrily: "You can't lie to me!"

"Why should I lie to you."

The other party was also a poor man, so Ethan simply put down his gun and said, "I clearly had the chance to kill you with one shot just now."

Harold was stunned by these words.

He slowly poked his head out: "Who is the murderer?"

At this time, Ethan could finally see the appearance of Harold, who looked to be in his forties.

A broad nose, thick lips, and dead eyes.

"it is me!"

Zheng Lailai took a deep breath: "I fired the gun."

"That's right."

Ethan nodded: "She was the one who fired the gun."

Harold's eyes burst out with bloodthirsty light, and his hand tightened on the handle of the knife.

"But she's not the one you're looking for!"

What Ethan said again made them both confused.

"Do you know what you are talking about?" Harlow looked at Ethan with an expression as if he was mentally ill.

"You are a killer." Ethan spread his hands:

"You should know that Zheng Lailai is just a pistol, she is just performing a mission."

"She didn't know that was your wife. Why not seek revenge on the person who pulled the trigger?"

The pulling of the trigger mentioned here does not refer to the specific action, but the person who actually did it, the mastermind behind it.

Harold naturally understood the meaning of this. He squeezed Zheng Lailai's neck:

"Weren't you here for me?"

"no!"

"Then who sent you?"

"I have no idea."

"You lied, who sent you?"

"It's not like you don't know the rules. You just accept the task. There's no problem."

"I kill you!"

"Sorry." Seeing the two of them getting more and more excited, Ethan interrupted their conversation:

"About that person, I roughly know who it is."