My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"Stop it, don't make any noise."

Ethan tapped his fingers on the table and looked at Hank: "Cancel the operation now or what?"

"There's no need to cancel."

Burgess put the bug aside and said firmly: "It's not of much use anyway."

"Those people may do anything at any time, and it will be more troublesome to have them on you and be discovered."

She patted her bag and said, "When I see Mirares, I will find a way to call you. Don't worry, there will be no problem."

To put it bluntly, Burgess just didn’t want to miss this opportunity.

No matter what, as long as you do things, there are risks. In her opinion, there is not much difference.

"Let's go."

Hank hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked outside.

The city skyline in the distance is brightly lit.

Near the gas station, cars and people come and go.

Two young girls dressed in coquettish clothes stood shivering at the intersection and kept smoking cigarettes.

Wearing long legs in black stockings, the sound of horns was heard from time to time.

Burgess bit down on his cigarette and blew out a large cloud of smoke.

"Treat them with a normal attitude." Nadia, who was standing next to her, raised the corners of her mouth and said nonchalantly: "We encounter these people often, and we cannot make provocative actions."

"In this business, you have to keep a low profile and don't cause any trouble."

"knew."

Burgess relaxed and let himself get into character.

She slowly took a drag on the cigarette. The butt was scarlet and stood out in the dark night.

Parked on the far corner was a Ford Interceptor.

Ethan looked away and pressed the intercom:

"These Colombians are too stingy. After doing such a huge business, they only called two call girls."

"Maybe those people have girlfriends." Antonio's voice sounded:

"Besides, we don't know how many there are, right?"

"Ethan." Olinsky asked curiously: "As the only quasi-multimillionaire here, if it were you, how many would you call?"

"That's right, that's right."

Horsted followed and said cheerfully:

"There are only a few of us here who have this financial strength."

"How should I put it?" Ethan fell into memories and said with emotion: "I have only tried ten at most. It was really a wonderful time. I don't know if there were more."

The headset was completely silent, as if the power had been cut off.

Patting his ears, he pressed the intercom: "Hey, hey, can you hear me?"

"Isn't this damn thing broken?"

"It's not broken." Rusek's voice sounded faintly: "You mean, you didn't just think about it, but you have already realized it?"

"Ten, you still did it?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?" Ethan was confused.

"Are you here to work or what?" Erin growled: "Keep the channel clean, Rusek, shut up!"

This time, the headset was completely quiet.

A few minutes later, a black GM SUV drove from a distance and stopped beside Burgess and the others.

After exchanging a few words, the two got in the car.

"I'll follow you first."

Ethan pressed the intercom and stepped on the accelerator.

While driving, keep an eye on the car in front of you and keep reporting its location.

After a few blocks, Antonio followed behind.

Just like this, they followed each other alternately. Twenty minutes later, they came to a street corner and slowly stopped the vehicle.

Snowflakes were flying outside, and a GM SUV parked in front of a house. Burgess and Nadia got out of the car and followed the two people onto the porch.

They stayed briefly for a while and then entered the house.

Ethan picked up the AR15 next to him and looked in the rearview mirror.

Cars came one after another and stopped one after another.

Standing outside the door, you can hear intense rapping coming from inside.

The tempo is fast, and the lyrics are all about gangs, women, exclusive products, and showing off one's wealth, but this music is mostly about those things.

Nadia grabbed Burgess' palm and squeezed gently.

In fact, she is seven or eight years younger than Burgess, but she seems more comfortable at this time.

She had done many things before, but this was her first time going undercover.

With this kind of performance, the psychological quality can be regarded as different from ordinary people.

The door opened quickly, the music suddenly became louder, and a bald man in a yellow coat stood behind the door. He looked at the two women standing at the door with a smile.

"Hey~"

Nadia raised her eyebrows and greeted him.

The bald man stepped aside with satisfaction, and Nadia and Burgess walked in with their arms around each other.

To the right of the door is the staircase going up, and next to it is the living room.

Not only them, there are four girls in the house who are dressed equally coquettishly. Several people are sitting on the sofa, drinking wine or smoking unique products.

In addition to the three men behind, there is another man sitting on the sofa.

It wasn't Ramirez. Burgess glanced quickly. There was a dark-haired man sitting at the table in the restaurant next to him. His back was turned to them, and his appearance could not be seen.

The yellow coat behind him grabbed a handful of the bald head and slapped Burgess hard on the butt:

"Let's go sit over there on the sofa."

"ok, ok."

Nadia responded quickly, and they quickly walked to the sofa and sat down with the four women.

The coffee table in front is filled with various alcoholic drinks.

Not only that, there are two stainless steel trays with a small pile of flour inside, and white powder scraped out with cards on the side.

Several small paper tubes rolled up with Franklin were arranged randomly on it.

As soon as he sat down, the man in the living room next to him stood up and walked over. He had a short black beard and an unusually burly figure.

Muñoz.

Burgess recognized the man immediately as Mirares' second-in-command.

Munoz didn't pay attention to the woman sitting on the sofa at all. He first picked up the small paper tube, moved it to the flour, and sucked it hard.

"Huh~~~"

He shook his head violently, his eyes becoming excited and crazy.

Munoz stared at the people on the sofa, and his eyes fell on Burgess, who was the most beautiful. His long legs wearing black stockings made his eyes look red.

"stand up!"

Following his roar, Nadia quickly patted Burgess' arm, and they both stood up.

"Did I talk to you? Bichi!"

Munoz made a shooting gesture, pointed at Nadia and shouted: "Sit down."

"no problem!"

Nadia raised her hands and sat down slowly.

The reason for the flour all the way just now made Munoz extremely excited. He breathed heavily and stared at Burgess, glancing back and forth.

Burgess pushed her hair behind her ears and smiled at him.

"Take a bite of this."

Munoz said to Burgess, shaking his body.

"what happened, Babe."

Burgess moved forward, trying to distract him.

"I'm not your special baby, give me a mouthful of flour." Muñoz waved excitedly.

"No, no, no." Nadia stood up quickly: "Sorry, you see, she and I don't touch that thing, we have quit."

"That's right," Burgess echoed.

"Yo, bro."

The yellow coat waved his hands: "They don't want it, just forget it."

"What the hell are you talking about, who is your brother?"

Muñoz was like a mad dog. He grabbed the neck of the yellow coat and stared at it: "Are you trying to steal this bitch from me?"

"They don't smoke. What if they are people from the Anti-Independence Bureau?"

Judging from his reaction, it is impossible to pass the test without touching something now.

Nadia has also seen the photo of Mirares, but the person hasn't appeared yet, and it's not time to take action at all.

She looked at the items on the tray and struggled internally.

With Erin's help, Nadia did quit for a while.

She didn't want to touch this, but she didn't want to let down Eileen's trust even more. It was the first time in her life that someone cared about and supported her.

"Hey, handsome!"

Nadia made up her mind. She smiled at Muñoz and said, "Relax, it's a party."

"We need to be happy, everyone needs to be happy."

"I'll do it, okay?"

She squatted down, picked up the small paper tube, put it in front of the flour, closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

Seeing Nadia like this, Burgess clenched his fists.

However, before she could react, Munoz stepped forward again: "How about we go have a good time before Mirares comes over?"

A fishy smell hit her face. She held back her nausea and nodded with a smile:

"Sure, why not?"

"Then let's go."

Munoz grabbed her hand and pulled her toward the back stairs of the living room.

"Wait a moment."

Burgess struggled quickly and said, "I haven't got my handbag yet."

Seeing his unkind expression, Burgess stretched out his hand and pushed his chest gently: "Please, keep the condom in your handbag. This is the rule. I believe you understand."

"hurry up."

Munoz let go of his hand and said impatiently.

"Give."

Nadia was in a daze, but she still remembered what she was here for, so she quickly picked up the handbag and handed it over.

After a worried look at Nadia, Burgess took the bag.

But now is not the time to worry about her, after all, I can't even protect myself.

If the target person doesn't show up, she will have no choice but to activate it in advance.

Burgess squeezed his handbag tightly and slowly walked toward Munoz.

"Yo yo yo~"

At this moment, a person suddenly appeared from the small door behind.

He walked over swaggeringly, stared at Burgess and said, "This girl is good, I like it. Is there anything good waiting for me?"

Short hair, a circle of tattoos on the neck.

Thanks to brother pantaolj for the reward and support, thank you