My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

After untying her knot, the two got out of the car.

Walking into the bar, not only Olinsky and Horsted were there, but Antonio was also inside.

They were sitting around a wooden table in the corner, drinking beer happily.

"You guys didn't wait for me!"

Ethan sat down with Antonio's shoulders, patted the table, and shouted to the bar: "Bourbon, one drink for everyone here."

"Hahaha!"

Antonio laughed loudly, and at the same time stretched out his hand and said: "Give me money, give me money!"

"Please!"

"Ethan, can't you order a beer?"

"Manhattan will do, too."

“Bloody Marys are acceptable too.”

Olinsky and Horsted kept complaining. They each took out a ten-dollar bill from their pockets and handed it to Antonio.

"You guys are so boring!"

Ethan shook his head and said, "You actually bet on the wine I order."

"In this way, everyone pays for this glass of wine!"

"Hey!" Erin waved her arms: "This has nothing to do with me, I didn't do anything."

Not only her, but the two people who lost money also protested loudly.

"Count it on me."

Antonio smiled and raised his glass: "Thank you Ethan, we didn't get shot today."

"That's right!"

Everyone else nodded and raised their glasses solemnly.

In the first two robberies, the four robbers used conventional firearms. Who could have guessed that flash pop-ups would suddenly pop up.

Antonio and Orlinsky are both veteran police detectives, and they almost capsized in the gutter today.

"Thanks!"

Ethan picked up the wine glass and knocked it into their hands: "Cheers!"

After drinking the whiskey, Erin ordered two glasses of beer and looked at Olinsky: "Erwin, come, have a drink with me."

Olinsky spread his hands and said, "Why me?"

"For no reason, I just want to have a drink with you." Erin didn't explain.

"All right!"

Olinsky shrugged and picked up the cup.

The two drank heavily from their beers, and Antonio blinked, realizing something.

"Boom."

Placing the cup on the table with gravity, Erin wiped her mouth: "Erwin, you are a good person!"

"This is something everyone knows."

Olinsky smiled happily and put the cup down.

"Hiccup..." Erin let out a long wine burp to eliminate all doubts.

As soon as he breathed out the alcohol, Rusek walked over quickly:

"Yo, guys!"

"Why don't you wait for me? It's so boring!"

"Your place is not here." Olinsky pointed to the other side with the empty cup:

"That's the sergeant of the Magnificent Mile detachment. I heard he's looking for a patrol officer. I think you'd be a good fit."

Everyone else was silent and looked indifferent.

Seeing them like this, Rusek's face stiffened, and he forced a smile:

"Okay, you are my guide."

"If you think that's the better option, then I'll do it."

"puff!"

Unable to control himself any longer, Horsted squirted the beer he had just held in his mouth onto the table.

"oh!!!"

"too disgusting."

"Hahaha!"

Everyone present exclaimed and laughed.

At that moment, the expression came alive.

"Sit down." Ethan wiped the table with a tissue and pushed Rusek: "He is kidding you!"

Olinsky put down his cup at the right moment and smiled.

"Please, you people!"

Rusek calmed down and shook his head: "It scared me to death."

"But one thing is serious." Olinsky took off a straw and bit it in his mouth:

"Don't let me see you chatting with your classmates in school again, do you understand?"

"Copy that, you're my boss."

Rusek waved and sat down next to Horsted.

"Eight whiskeys."

Seeing two more people coming in from the door, Ethan quickly waved and shouted at the bar.

Along with the whiskey came Atwater and Burgess.

Ethan squeezed in, and Erin followed, leaving a place for Burgess. As for Atwater, he could only stand.

"Atwater."

Antonio raised his glass again: "You did a good job today!"

"Thanks!"

The big black man, who smiled a little shyly, quickly thanked me.

"When there is a gunfight, there are two rules." Antonio's face glowed red under the light of the light while drinking wine.

He looked around at the people around him with a serious expression.

Everyone also looked at him, waiting for the next step.

"Rule number one."

Antonio held out a finger: "Remember to bring your gun."

Rusek wanted to laugh a little, but when he saw the other people's expressions of deep understanding, he quickly controlled his expression.

"Second Rule."

The tough guy with earrings stretched out his second finger: "Remember to call your friends with guns."

"That's right."

"right!"

Everyone nodded, with smiles on their faces.

"This glass of wine."

Antonio smiled: "To my friends in Chicago, cheers."

They had to go to work the next day, and a few people didn't dare to drink too much. They left one after another, and the drinking session at Molly's Bar soon ended.

It was still early, and Ethan was wandering the streets of Chicago with a hint of drunkenness.

He remembered something and a smile appeared on his lips.

He immediately turned the steering wheel and drove towards Aleb, trying to see if he could trick Frank again.

"Dang!"

The tin can banged, but the inside was still the same.

Biting a cigarette, I came to sit down in front of the bar. A black girl was standing on tiptoes, holding something on the wine rack, exposing her sexy waist.

Her hips swayed and swayed, attracting everyone's attention.

The eyes of several men sitting at the bar moved back and forth.

"Hey!"

Dissatisfied voices sounded, and Kevin walked out from the side: "Look away your damn eyes."

"Don't worry."

The black girl twisted a few more times: "I am so charming."

Only then did Ethan notice that this black girl was Fiona's good friend Veronica and Kevin's girlfriend.

He put his eyes away awkwardly and greeted Kevin:

"Yo man!"

"Damn, long time no see. Has it been a week?" Kevin fist bumped with him:

"Where have you been? It doesn't take that long to hide from Frank."

After speaking, he winked at Ethan.

"I've been a little busy at work recently. How was the result last time?" Ethan chuckled: "Did he give you any trouble?"

"who I am."

Kevin rolled up his sleeves and showed off his strong biceps: "How could someone cause trouble for you?"

"But you know Frank." He shook his head again:

"In spite of his persistence, I gave me two beers before he let me go."

“Have a glass of beer.” Ethan smiled and shook his head: “A glass of beer for you and Veronica, I’ll treat you.”

Veronica turned around when she heard someone saying they wanted to buy her a drink.

She showed a surprised expression: "It's you!"

"Ethan, that's right?"

"That's right." Ethan raised his eyebrows at her and gave a thumbs up: "You have a good memory."

"Of course." Veronica threw the towel over her shoulders:

"I'm a part-time bartender, so I must have a good memory."

In fact, what makes her have a good memory is another thing.

"Sorry, I have something to do, wait a minute."

She nodded to Ethan, slapped Kevin on the butt, walked quickly to the side, and picked up the phone hanging on the wall.

"Here comes the beer!"

Kevin didn't care about Veronica's affairs, he took three full glasses of beer and put them on the bar.

Ethan knows the rules here and does not accept credit.

He patted down the change and took the wine glass: "Isn't our old friend here yet?"

"No!" Kevin threw the towel on the bar and looked at the clock hanging on the wall: "It's not time yet."

"Great." Veronica hung up the phone, walked over quickly, and said with a smile:

"It's been a few hours, and I finally have a customer treat me to a drink."

"Please, this is not a guest inviting you to drink."

Ethan smiled and picked up the beer glass: "This is a friend inviting you to drink."

"He's right!"

Kevin nodded and picked up the cup.

"boom!"

The three cups collided, and the light yellow beer liquid splashed out, creating white foam on the wooden bar.

Thanks to brother Panic War for the reward, and thanks to brother Arenas Long for the reward, thank you!