My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Looking at the picture on the computer, Arenas' face became even more gloomy.

The voice in the headset told me that this was all an illusion.

The man with glasses threw the handkerchief aside, licked his lips and said, "This is playing the previous video, so the security monitoring room will not notice it for a while."

"What now?"

Arenas grabbed a handful of his hair: "What do you find now?"

"Nothing at all."

Another guy in a plaid shirt said with evasive eyes: "We can't even figure out how the other party did it. This is a master, the best kind."

"I thought you were the top."

Arenas slapped him so hard that his black-rimmed glasses flew aside.

He said angrily: "So you said that I have become blind now and can't see anything?"

"What happened even to a few people on the other side?"

"Isn't all this clear?"

The man with glasses covered his face, frowned and said, "We are trying to figure out a way. It will take a few minutes before we can return to normal."

"be quick!"

Arenas pointed at him fiercely, and then looked at the blonde short-haired girl:

"What do people outside us say?"

The short-haired girl released her headset and said, "There are not many people on the other side, and they have heavy firepower."

"We also have this. We have more people, so don't worry."

"solve quickly!"

Arenas took a deep breath: "We can't disturb our customers, understand?"

The ones I hire from outside are all professional mercenaries.

He also didn't believe that just a few people could make up his mind.

The main reason is that he doesn't like to see any accidents, no matter how small the situation is.

The short-haired girl nodded, pressed the intercom, and walked to the other side.

Everything that happened was visible to Jiabo.

He could also hear the conversations of several people clearly.

He shook his head mockingly. In a few minutes or a few hours, you two little trashes won't be able to regain control.

When these people rely on technology to control others and play with life and death.

This means that people with higher skills can easily grasp them.

Outside the mansion, in the parking area.

A fierce battle is raging here.

After Ethan killed three people, the other side also relied on the vehicles around him and started to fight back.

Although people in other places failed to organize effectively.

But following the sound of gunfire, they rushed to the scene one after another.

"Puff puff."

A hail of bullets flew towards the Land Rover, leaving a string of bullet holes and shattering the window glass.

Ethan moved quickly as shards of glass fell on him.

He turned his palm over and picked up a grenade.

He pulled out the pull tab, waited for a second, and then threw it towards the spot with the densest light spots on the radar.

Visibility was not high now, and both sides were firing nervously.

Except for Harold, no one noticed that a dark guy suddenly flew out from Ethan's side.

"Bang!"

A violent explosion sounded, and five or six people were instantly blown over.

Some people screamed, and some were directly killed.

The surrounding vehicles all sounded piercing sirens and their lights flashed.

Ethan bent down and stepped forward quickly, stepping on the glass shards.

The sight here shocked him.

In a small space, the explosion effect is simply too good.

There were a few steaming stumps on the ground, and four or five people were lying here and there.

In front, there was another person dragging a broken leg, desperately crawling forward, dragging a long bloody trail on the ground.

"I bought it!"

Noticing someone's presence, the guy used a little more force.

Ethan put the butt of the gun to his shoulder and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

A bullet to the head would put an end to this man's pain.

Several people lying on the ground were also quickly shot by him.

Leaving the bodies on the ground, Ethan moved to the side.

Not only him, but Harold and Zheng Lailai were also rushing back and forth in the parking area like ghosts.

The gun in his hand kept spitting bullets.

The security personnel here are pretty good, but they are still not enough in front of a non-human and two top killers.

A minute later, the gunfire stopped.

There are already more than a dozen corpses lying in this place.

In addition to those who were assassinated just now, more than half of the defense force has been exhausted.

Ethan unloaded the empty magazine and threw it aside.

"There's someone over there."

Zheng Lailai walked to him and noticed a few lights in the distance.

She raised the Uzi with both hands and pressed the trigger.

"Da da da."

More than a dozen rounds of bullets were poured over him, and there was a panic on the other side.

Looking at several black figures in the distance, Ethan took out another grenade.

He waved his arm quickly, and the grenade flew out of his hand.

"Bang!"

There was another loud noise, and one of the few people who appeared was knocked over, and the rest all rolled and crawled away from the scene.

Anyone can beat the tailwind game.

In a life-threatening headwind situation, few people can persevere.

"You did a good job."

Jia Bo looked through the surveillance camera and said with a smile: "There are still a few people left, and they all ran far away and found places to hide."

"Do I need to tell you the place?"

"No!"

Ethan looked at the villa, with uncontrollable murderous intent in his eyes: "It's more important to do business."

"Oooh!"

Jiabo screamed again: "The people inside finally came to their senses."

"They destroyed all the surveillance cameras in the house. I'm going to support them now."

As he spoke, he put down his computer and moved to the driver's seat.

I took two exposed wires and tapped them a few times, and soon the Ford F150 started successfully.

Jabber stepped on the accelerator fiercely, and the Raptor pounced forward.

The distance of several hundred meters passed by in an instant. Facing the tall iron gate, he did not slow down at all.

"Bang!"

After a loud noise, the iron door was knocked open by him.

The car roared and rushed directly to the parking lot, and he stepped on the brakes.

Seeing the corpses everywhere, Jabo excitedly got out of the car with his gun in hand. He had been silent in New York for several months. He had not experienced such a big scene for a long time.

On the second floor, a dark shadow emerged from the window.

"Da da da!"

Without saying a word, he just started flying a bunch of bullets.

With precise marksmanship, the black shadow exploded into several clouds of blood mist and disappeared behind the window.

"Well done!"

Ethan reached out and fist bumped with him.

"Of course!"

Jiabo wiped his bald head, and the four of them lined up in a row and strode forward.

They aimed at the windows and fired a few empty shots from time to time.

One is to create psychological pressure on the other party, and the other is to make the people inside unable to distinguish their intentions.

Come to the villa and slow down.

Looking at the three light spots lurking at the front door, Ethan waved to Zheng Lailai.

She knowingly took out a grenade, pulled out the safety pin, and threw it into the window. The grenade hit the broken glass and made an unusual sound.

First there were a few gunshots, and the light spots noticed something was wrong and immediately dispersed.

"Bang."

The moment the explosion sounded, Harold stepped on Ethan's palm, broke through the window on the other side and broke into the house.

"Bang bang bang."

"Da da da!"

Fierce gunfire rang out inside and soon stopped.

With a creak, the door that had just been closed by the person inside was slowly opened.

Harold's bald head came into view.

He covered the wound on his arm and waved to a few people outside.