My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

The forced power-on was indeed effective, and the stunned staff opened their eyes in confusion.

Before the man could wake up, Hank grabbed his collar with both hands, lifted him up, and dragged him to the console.

"Stop that thing and lower it."

Hank pinched the staff member's face and pointed toward the glass window: "Hurry up, there's no time."

"knew."

Seeing the horrifying scene, the staff, although still dizzy, subconsciously stopped the rotating catwalk and lowered it.

Fans at Soldier Field cheered wildly as they noticed the catwalk coming down.

Regardless of whether they knew each other or not, as long as they were around, everyone hugged each other tightly.

"call!"

Seeing the T stage slowly lowering and the hanging Taylor being caught by the security personnel, Hank breathed a sigh of relief and quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The staff member who was forced to turn on the phone by Hank only noticed the burning pain in his face at this time.

He was about to put his hands to his face, but found that his fingers were sticky.

A little bit of white pulp-like substance was stuck on my fingers.

Subconsciously and out of habit, he stuck out his tongue and licked it.

The taste is indescribable, a bit strange.

Hank and Antonio on the side noticed his actions, swallowed hard, and the corners of their eyes kept twitching.

Only then did the staff notice blood stains on the operating table.

His neck seemed to be rusty. He slowly glanced at his fingers and then looked at the ground.

"vomit!!!"

He held his belly and ran outside, spraying vomit along the way.

The scene is extremely spectacular and daunting.

"Danger averted!"

Hank suppressed his nausea, pressed the intercom and shouted loudly: "Repeat, the danger is over, Danny has been killed."

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded, and Olinsky and the others also appeared at the door.

When they saw the corpse on the ground, they all stopped in their hurry.

Outside, Ethan noticed that the catwalk had stopped rotating and breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that his colleagues have brought the situation under control.

Everyone has been working together for so long, and I feel confident in their combat effectiveness. It was for this purpose that everyone was called to the backstage, and now it has indeed achieved results.

The catwalk slowly descended and soon approached the ground.

After Taylor was caught, he suddenly turned over and landed easily. The place was already separated by dozens of security guards.

"Bah bang bang!"

"Well done!"

"Hey man, you're the bravest guy."

The audience around him cheered, applauded, and waved their arms.

The applause quickly spread and echoed through Soldier Fieldhouse.

Ethan reached out and pushed aside the camera that was in his face.

"Danger averted."

Hearing Hank's voice, he gritted his teeth, pushed away the hanging earphone, and walked to Taylor.

"Thanks!"

When the surrounded Taylor saw him, he rushed forward regardless and wanted to hug him.

Depend on!

Looking at the countless mobile phones around him, Ethan's expression changed.

He waved his hand, raised his suit jacket, covered Taylor in his arms, and ran towards the stage with her on his back.

This is the correct reaction of a bodyguard. If you really want to be hugged and kissed again, you will be completely exposed, and you will not be able to hide.

The nearby security personnel also followed his actions and quickly retreated backstage.

After setting down the frightened Taylor in the lounge, Ethan was about to leave, but she held him tightly: "Don't leave."

"fine!"

Ethan put his hands on her shoulders and said in a deep voice: "The danger has been removed. Danny has been controlled. I will go over now to see what's going on."

"Don't worry, nothing will happen in the future."

"don't want!"

Taylor still held his sleeve tightly and kept shaking his head.

This was the closest she had come to death. After she recovered, her whole body was numb and her feet were becoming sore.

Ethan turned his head and winked at Bellis and Chloe.

There are only four of them in the lounge now.

The two people next to him were panicking now. They were almost scared to death just now.

But at this time, it was obvious that the shock they suffered was not worth mentioning compared to Taylor.

They nodded quickly and came to help calm their emotions.

After all, Taylor let go.

Ethan opened the lounge and strode out. The T stage operation room was not far from here, and there was already a circle of security personnel surrounding it.

"Step aside."

He pulled with both hands and easily pulled the two people apart.

The person who was pulled away was about to get angry, but when he saw the person coming, he quickly shut his mouth.

In this business, strength is everything.

Just now, the opponent climbed up to a high altitude regardless of the danger and successfully rescued the person. This is strength.

Like a savage beast, Ethan squeezed through the crowd and came to the door of the operating room.

Warning tape has been set up here, and Atwater and Burgess are maintaining order and telling everyone to stay back.

"Uh-huh!"

Ethan pulled out the python, raised the cordon and rushed in: "Where is that mother-in-law?"

"What do you want to do?"

Director Perry was inside. He looked at the Python revolver flashing coldly in Ethan's hand with his big belly, his eyebrows twitching: "Detective Morgan, put your gun away."

"Yes, sir."

Ethan curled his lips, looked at the corpse on the ground, and put the python into the holster: "Who took my job?"

"Didn't I inform you?"

Hank nodded helplessly: "When did you take it off?"

"oh!"

Only then did Ethan realize that he had taken off his headset in excitement: "I didn't pay attention just now."

"What did you find?"

He stepped forward and walked to the side.

"Hey~"

Director Perry saw Ethan stepping on Danny's head and waved quickly: "What are you doing?"

"how!"

Ethan turned back sharply: "Do you have any objections?"

"Director Perry, do you want me to hang you up to the third floor for a while?"

His eyes were cold and without any warmth.

Director Perry held on to the belt and took a step back in fright.

There was no comparison in terms of aura between people sitting in the office and people working in the field, not to mention that he was facing Ethan.

"Director!"

Hank quickly went over to smooth things over: "He's just angry, don't take it to heart."

"It's not Ethan after all, Miss Swift is already..."

"I know." Perry said coquettishly, "But you still have to be polite!"

This incident was completely handled by the people of the 21st Precinct. The biggest credit was assigned to Perry. He just said something subconsciously, but he didn't expect the other party to stab him directly.

Ethan didn't care about what happened behind him, he raised his head and looked up.

Several tables were set up here, and ventilation ducts were opened.

There was a noise inside, and after a while, Irene's head popped out of the ceiling.