My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

The knocking on the door continued, making Ethan anxious.

He couldn't just kick in the door, that would not explain why he knew someone had sneaked into the private lounge.

Fortunately, there was a knock on the door, and the unfamiliar light spot did not continue to approach Taylor, but moved to the side and stopped soon.

"What are you doing?"

In the room, Bellis's frantic voice came: "Is it just because of a photo taken with an old man?"

"Open the door!"

Ethan did not explain, but continued to bang on the door.

"Waterfa?"

Bellis, wearing a nightgown, opened the door angrily.

Even though he is a personal bodyguard, he cannot interfere with other people's rest in such an unreasonable manner.

"Get out of the way."

Ethan pushed her away unceremoniously and strode in.

There is a large room inside. There is a dressing table at the entrance and a large sofa next to it.

The blanket hangs down from above, and Bellis must have been resting here just now.

Further inside, there is a large bed.

Tyler lay on the bed, pushing the blindfold over his head.

Like Bellis, she is also emotionally frantic and hates being disturbed when she is resting.

What's more, now that he had directly broken into such a private place, Taylor pulled up the white quilt to cover his chest and asked angrily: "Mr. Morgan, why did you break in? I hope you have a reasonable explanation. "

"That's right."

Bellis slammed the door, gritted her teeth and said, "What do you want to do?"

"Is such that."

Ethan walked next to her: "The bureau has some clues about that pervert, and I think I need to tell you about it."

"Can't you wait until my rest is over?"

Taylor suppressed his anger and continued to say something.

Her words suddenly stopped because Ethan looked into the lounge with a serious face and raised his finger to his mouth.

"careful."

Ethan said something to her silently, then reached his hand to his waist and pulled out the Python revolver.

The other hand swung back quickly.

This set of actions, including the gun in his hand, scared Taylor.

Regardless of the fact that she was only wearing underwear, she quickly lifted the quilt.

He climbed up from the bed on his hands and knees, ran nervously to the sofa, and hugged Bellis together.

Going inside, there are several large wardrobes.

There are also many floor-to-ceiling hangers with colorful performance costumes hanging on them.

That strange light spot was hiding behind the clothes hanger.

With a tip of his toe, the chair next to him turned to the corner and was smashed.

"Bang."

The chair hit the wall with a dull thud.

A black shadow quickly jumped out from inside, running desperately towards the window at the back of the room.

Ethan rushed forward, took three steps in succession to catch up with the man, and flew forward to knock him down.

The two people rolled into a ball and knocked over several floor-standing clothes hangers.

After a jingling sound, the exquisite and gorgeous clothes fell to the floor, and the hangers were bent.

The elbow hit him with a whistling sound, but Ethan smashed it in faster.

"boom."

The fist and elbow collided with a muffled sound.

The fist that was supposed to fall behind was hit hard by the elbow.

Ethan lay on the stranger again and held him down.

His thighs bounced up with momentum, and his knees slammed into the waist and ribs of the man beneath him with great force.

"ah!!!"

The man screamed in pain and curled up into a ball.

"Don't move!"

Ethan pressed the python revolver into the man's face and shouted: "Do you want to die?"

"Don't shoot."

Facing the threat of a gun, the other party held back the severe pain and shook his head quickly.

This was also because he observed that the opponent had no weapons in his hands and was afraid that the gunshot would have a bad impact on Taylor, so he could easily solve the problem by firing out two shots.

Change position and place your knee on the person's neck.

The other hand picked up the handcuffs and cuffed him quickly.

Only then did Ethan find time to turn around.

On the sofa, Taylor huddled up, holding up a pair of long legs with his arms, looking at the scene in front of him in horror.

The thighs are smooth and look particularly elastic.

Ethan put away the gun, held down the pervert's head, and pointed at the clothes on the hanger next to him.

Taylor finally came to his senses, stood up hurriedly, picked up a skirt and put it on.

That tall figure is like a supermodel.

"I'm Ethan."

He quickly looked away, took out his cell phone and dialed the number: "We've caught that pervert. He's at Soldier Field. Come here quickly."

"OK."

On the other side of the phone, Hank gave a brief reply and ended the call.

“If you chase stars, chase stars!”

Ethan slapped the person below on the head: "Is there anyone as perverted as you?"

The other party didn't respond, just groaned in pain:

"My bones are broken."

Regardless of his whining, Ethan rummaged around him.

After a while, he found a piece of letter paper and opened it. Just like before, it was made up of cut words and sentences.

The real owner was found, and Ethan breathed a sigh of relief.

The white man in front of him had messy blond hair and a lean body.

His eyes were darting around, and just from his appearance, he looked a bit mentally disturbed. It was not surprising that he could do such a thing.

A few minutes later, there was a sharp knock on the door.

Bellis left a shocked Taylor and went to open the door.

In addition to Chloe, there were also Hank and Olinsky.

"Finally here."

Ethan sat on the back of the man and waved to his two colleagues. He stood up and handed the letter to Hank: "Take him back."

Hank took the letter and glanced at Olinsky, who quickly stepped forward and lifted the man up.

"Slower."

The man was sweating profusely: "That bastard broke my bones, I need to go to the hospital."

"Yeah?"

Olinsky bit the candy and asked, "Where did it break?"

As he spoke, his palms flapped towards him.

When the ribs were patted, the man gasped: "This is it."

"Is this here?"

Olinsky pressed hard twice and asked doubtfully: "It seems to be fine!"

"Fakeyu."

The man cursed and was immediately led out by Olinsky.

Before leaving, he looked at Taylor greedily, and his crazy eyes made Taylor couldn't help but shudder.

"Okay, I'm leaving then!"

Unexpectedly, the matter could be resolved in such an unexpected way. Hank shrugged and turned to leave.

"Wait a moment."

Ethan patted his clothes and called to Hank, and he walked up to Taylor: "Miss Swift, you see this pervert has been caught now."

"No, I don't agree."

Taylor guessed what he was going to say and shook his head quickly: "Didn't you promise three days?"

What just happened completely frightened her.

Now that it was happening under her own eyes, the impact on her was particularly strong.

Her heart almost stopped beating when she saw the person suddenly jumping out from the corner.

Fortunately, Ethan just happened to enter the lounge, otherwise, she couldn't imagine what the pervert would do.