My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Ethan held the card up for two seconds, and then three dark fingers pinched it.

He pulled lightly with his fingers, but the card didn't move at all.

"Nice to meet you, Detective Morgan." The principal said seriously, "Nice to meet you as a friend."

Ethan then released his fingers, and the card was instantly taken away.

"Is this as good as the legend?" Principal Billy played with the card, his tone a little excited.

"I have no idea."

Ethan shook his head and said seriously: "I'm a police detective, don't ask me."

The two looked at each other and smiled, giving people a feeling of sympathy.

Ethan had a fake smile on his face, but he was cursing secretly in his heart. The principal in front of him was an experienced driver.

But his driving skills were not very good and he lost control several times.

The two times he lost control, he was still caught by Hank, but because he had extensive social connections and was considered a friend of Hank's friends, nothing was done to him.

Mention Hank and prove that he is one of our own.

Cards are given, this is inducement.

If you are still not honest, you can only threaten.

There's no way around it. Several of the Gallagher children are in this school. If we can build a good relationship with them, that would be great.

"What a kid, Karl!"

The principal put Karl away and struggled for a while before he came up with an adjective: "Still very energetic."

"Study hard in the future and you can still achieve great results."

"Of course."

Ethan smiled, lit up his cigarette, chatted with him for two minutes, and then put out the cigarette butt.

Seeing the two people talking happily through the glass window, Fiona breathed a sigh of relief and held Karl's hand tightly.

"Let's go!"

Ethan closed the door and looked at the few people who were looking forward to it: "Let's go to the wedding."

"Thanks."

Fiona rushed over excitedly, hugged him tightly and kissed him.

As for Carl's violent tendencies, he will slowly reverse them in the future, as long as he can get over it now.

When everyone left, the broad-minded female teacher passed by Ethan quickly, and she quietly stuffed a small note into her pocket.

"I don't mind if she is Karl's teacher."

Fiona's sharp eyes immediately noticed the teacher's little move, and she immediately bit Ethan's ear and said.

"She looks a bit ugly, otherwise, I can still consider it."

Ethan replied to her nonchalantly, smiled and hugged Fiona, then took Debbie's hand, and the group walked outside along the passage.

"Hey, that's Frank."

Debbie took Ethan's hand and pointed forward excitedly.

Not far ahead, Frank, dressed in a crisp suit, walked out of a classroom.

He changed his image of a homeless man in the past and looked very classy.

When they saw him, Fiona and Lip were surprised and happy. Unexpectedly, Frank actually showed up. Although it was a little late, it was better than never.

"Frank!"

Carl also noticed his old father, waving his arms happily.

"Hi."

Frank heard the shouting and quickly turned around to say hello, with a smile on his face.

"I'm glad you came over."

Carl shouted excitedly and was about to run towards Frank.

But his body couldn't move, and Fiona was holding him hard. Her eyes were red, and she stared at Frank.

Lip put his hands in his pockets and pursed his lips.

Debbie also lowered her head, becoming depressed.

Only then did Carl notice that there was another person walking out of the classroom. That was Karen Jackson, Lip's girlfriend.

Karen walked out of the classroom and immediately hugged Frank's arm intimately.

People who don't know, think they are father and daughter.

No matter how smart his mind was, Karl understood what had happened. He took a step back sadly and hugged Fiona's thigh tightly.

"asshole."

Fiona gritted her teeth: "This damn bastard."

Today, not only she, but also Lip and Ian were doing Frank's work, asking him to attend the parent-teacher meeting, but he refused to agree and always kept talking about the oppression of the system.

Now, I'm here to hold a parent-teacher conference for someone else's daughter.

Not to mention the youngest Liam, from Fiona to Debbie and Carl, no one has enjoyed this kind of treatment.

"Please, don't do this, I can explain."

Frank broke away from Karen and walked over quickly. He said with a playful smile: "I was chased hard by those two people. Karen is a smart kid and helped me get rid of them."

"So I promised her that there was nothing I could do."

"Also, Fakiyu."

Frank raised his middle finger at Ethan: "My daughter shouldn't know you, a bastard, who doesn't even want to help me when I'm being bullied."

While he was gushing, the passage door next to him opened.

What a coincidence, those two people happened to walk in today.

A group of people stood in a triangle, looking at each other.

"Help me stop them." Frank screamed and rushed past Lip quickly.

The two men in jackets nodded to Ethan and started chasing him.

No one, including Carl and Debbie, made any move to stop them. They all watched what happened.

"ah!"

"Call security quickly."

"help me."

Listening to the screams from behind, Ethan hugged Fiona: "Let's go, it's party time now."

"Yeah, party time."

Carl jumped up and down happily: "Stripper!"

"Hahaha." Ethan gave him a heads-up: "There are no strippers tonight."

The group of people smiled happily and walked outside the school.

Frank was blocked in the classroom, embarrassed and hit with heavy fists.

Flowers and ribbons were hung outside the phone-booth-like door of Ellabar Bar.

The Ford Interceptor pulled up and several kids hurriedly got out.

"Wait a moment."

Ethan grabbed Viona and pulled her back.

"What's wrong?"

Although Fiona was a little anxious, she still stopped.

After taking off her coat, she wore a small black dress, exposing her fair shoulders and back.

"you are so Beautiful."

Ethan leaned over, lingered with her and said, "How about wearing this outfit tonight?"

"That's not okay."

Fiona blinked at him, hooked her arm behind her, and pulled out a tag: "I want to take it back."

"Snapped!"

Ethan grabbed the tag and tore it off casually: "Why don't you retreat? I'll give it to you."

"That's what you said." Fiona returned the wet kiss happily: "Then I will wear this little dress tonight."

"Yo~~~"

A high-pitched penetration sound sounded, Veronica pulled on the door frame and waved her arms:

"Please, I'm just waiting for you two, hurry up."

Good guy, she actually ran out in a white wedding dress, and her black skin was as shiny as satin.

"Come on!"

Kevin also squeezed out from the side. He was wearing a light yellow suit and clapped his hands vigorously: "Damn, let's get drunk."

"Hahaha."

Fiona leaned out of the vehicle and waved her arms at Veronica:

"Girl, now you are the most beautiful person in the world."

The two quickly got out of the car and ran to the Alaibo Bar hand in hand, leaving behind a series of laughter.

A strong wind blew, rolling snowflakes into the night sky of the bright city.

Looking through the photo album on his phone, a smile appeared on Ethan's lips from time to time.

In this photo, a hot-bodied prostitute emerged from under the robe of the officiating priest.

Turning to the next page, Lip was drunk, ran to the toilet and vomited, creating a tragic scene.

The flipping resumes and Fiona and Veronica dance together.

The white man wore a black dress and the black man wore a white dress. There seemed to be a visual difference in beauty, and both of them were smiling from ear to ear.

Moving the finger again, the shocked expressions of Kevin and Veronica appeared on the screen.

Even though a few days had passed, he couldn't help but laugh. The check these two people were holding was the inheritance left by Veronica's father to buy a house.

After all the hard work, the two got a huge sum of US$500.

Veronica almost became angry at that time, but Kevin quickly put it down.

"Passengers heading to Austin International Airport, please note that check-in is now open. Please go to the check-in counter to complete the procedure. Thank you."

Hearing the announcement, Ethan stood up with a small backpack.

He walked past the hurried passengers and strode towards the boarding gate.

Next stop, Texas!