My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Ethan slowly exhaled, the smoke intertwined with the steaming heat of the bathtub, and the fairy air floated.

"Why do you think that way?"

There is a weird feeling of comfort when the clothes are soaked in hot water and wrapped around the body.

He picked up the bottle, took a sip, and continued to ask:

"I don't understand you?"

"The people who follow me are treated the best in the industry." Taylor said excitedly: "I have never treated Danny badly. Why would he treat me like this?"

"Is there something I didn't do well enough?"

Passing the bottle to Taylor, Ethan put his head on the rock slab and looked at the blue sky: "Why let garbage affect your emotions?"

“Why question yourself because of trash?”

"There are always some people who do evil things without explaining their reasons."

His indifferent look made Taylor's heart beat faster.

Seeing the pistol placed on the rock slab, she fiddled with it with both hands and pushed her hair back: "You're right, I really shouldn't question myself because of people like that."

"But we just experienced an assassination. How did you stay so calm?"

"Do you get nervous when you sing?" Ethan flicked off his cigarette butt and looked into Taylor's ice-blue eyes with a smile.

"No!" Taylor shook his head:

"That's something I do all the time, I'm used to it."

"Me neither." Ethan said with a smile: "Danger is something I often encounter, and I am used to it."

"Jingle Bell!"

The phone rang, Ethan picked up the phone and pressed the speakerphone button while answering the call:

"I'm Ethan!"

"You guessed it right." A siren sounded on the other end of the phone, and Hank's voice also sounded: "It is indeed that person. He was already discharged from the hospital in the morning."

"His background has been investigated and he served in Iraq."

"I was at the scene of the attack. That bastard didn't just go after Miss Swift. You were the main target."

"ah?"

Ethan confused: "Why?"

"The shots fired at the Range Rover were all aimed at the driver's seat." Hank said solemnly: "The other positions were not attacked."

"I have to say, you are a smart guy."

"If you keep driving a Range Rover, you're the one who's going to get smashed now."

Hank was standing on top of a small building. He looked at the Land Rover on the road not far away and played with a bullet casing in his hand: "You are a lucky bastard!"

"Sheriff."

Erin came up from behind holding an AR15: "I found this from the trash can."

"But why?"

From a distance, you can hear Ethan's surprised voice coming from Hank's phone.

"Think about who the other party is." Erin laughed and said, "Now that you are Miss Swift's favorite, it is not surprising that he points his gun at you."

"By the way, we need to check that person's room."

"You help ask for Miss Swift's consent. This will save time in applying for a search warrant."

"I agree!"

On the other end of the phone, a woman's voice said: "Do what you should do."

"Feel sorry!"

Hearing this voice, Eileen stammered:

"Miss Swift, thank you for your cooperation."

Who knows how Taylor could have heard the content of the call, otherwise, she would not dare to speak like that to death.

"You're welcome."

Taylor's voice continued: "Sorry to trouble you, thank you."

"It's not troublesome at all." Being able to talk to Taylor, Erin was so excited that she stumbled over her words.

The phone hung up from the other side. Hank threw the bullet casing to Irene and said angrily: "Publish a city-wide wanted notice. I need that pervert's photo to appear on all patrol officers' mobile phones."

"Now let's go to the villa last night and search the security room."

"no problem."

Erin waved her hands, looking full of enthusiasm.

"Why didn't I know when you became my favorite?"

Seeing Ethan hang up the phone, Taylor glanced at him.

The charming look in her eyes made Ethan yell and couldn't stand it. He quickly waved his hand and said: "This is my colleague, the girl who came here last night, she is your fan."

"It's because you're jealous of me that you said such things."

"That's great." Taylor squeezed his fist and said, "I didn't expect that I still have fans."

Ethan didn't answer, knowing that he was complaining that he didn't know her.

But it's a good thing that she still has the heart to joke, at least she has recovered from what happened just now.

"Mr. Morgan."

Bellis walked out quickly: "Chloe wants to come over, do you think it's okay?"

"There are also some personal belongings that she wants to bring over."

This was someone else's house, so she had to ask questions. Besides, she didn't know where she was.

"How many people?"

Ethan shrugged: "I don't like too many people coming to my place."

"Just Chloe." Bellis said quickly: "There are some things we need to discuss face to face."

"What are we still discussing?" Taylor's face turned cold: "The concert was cancelled. Didn't you go through what just happened together?"

"Tyler."

Bellis glanced at Ethan with some embarrassment.

"You guys talk." Ethan told Bellis his address, and then stood up from the jacuzzi.

Water splashed down from his clothes, his shirt clinging tightly to his body.

He walked to the side, pulled his shirt with both hands, and the buttons flew off, and the wet shirt was thrown into the trash can.

He is the kind of person who looks thin when dressed and looks fat when undressed.

The upper body muscle lines are obvious, and under the collision of hot and cold, the heat emitted by the body is visible to the naked eye.

Such an eye-catching scene made both Taylor and Bellis forget what they were going to say, and their eyes wandered around Ethan's upper body.

Opening the cabinet under the TV, he picked up a thick bath towel and wrapped it around himself.

He walked to the bathtub and picked up his cell phone and firearm:

"I'm going to take a shower, you can do whatever you want."

The trousers were soaked in water and fit unusually well.

And it happened to be facing Taylor. The size was really amazing, so she hurriedly looked away.

Not only men like women, but women also like men.

Rich and beautiful.

He has a first-class figure and is still engaged in such a dangerous profession.

Unknowingly, Taylor became very interested in him.

Ethan didn't know that he was already in full view of the other party, so he quickly walked into the house wrapped in a towel.

I don't want to participate in their business matters, nor am I qualified to participate.

He only needs to protect Taylor's life. In this regard, he is very professional and not just for that guitar.

The wet pants stuck to my body, the heat passed, and the cold wind blew, biting to the bone.

Ignoring the arguing behind him, he walked quickly to the nearest bathroom.