My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

backyard.

Cars came one after another and stopped separately on the side of the road. They were surrounded by tall factory buildings, and there were open spaces on both sides of the street in the middle.

Under the dim street lights, there were all kinds of vehicles parked.

"Ethan and I stayed in the car for mobile support."

Hank's voice came from the headset: "Others, search on foot."

Now I only know that it is the backyard, but the backyard is a general reference to this area. The specific location is unclear. I have to get out of the car to check the suspicious places and observe the surrounding factories.

A search on foot is imperative.

"I'll go search." Ethan turned off the engine and closed the car door: "Irene stayed in the car."

If you have a radar, it will be wasted if you leave it in the car.

Anyone can do mobile support, and no one has any problem.

Hank didn't object. Erin in the distance just opened the car door and closed it again.

Including Ethan, five people got out of the car one after another. They looked like passers-by and spread out in one direction to search.

Unfolding the radar, I immediately discovered two light spots in front of me.

Ethan moved his steps and walked forward.

A Ford F150 was rocking up and down rhythmically.

He walked over calmly and looked carefully inside the cab. One was black and the other was white. The battle was fierce.

The white guy below is not the red guy.

The black girl above noticed the person coming and did not hide it at all. Instead, she winked at Ethan and her voice penetrated the glass.

It's already dark here, but this girl is quite dark.

Ethan was stunned and didn't see what his figure was like, and he didn't know what fun it was.

He curled his lips and continued walking forward.

Nadia is right, there are really many people coming here to play, some are doing services, and some are just enjoying the outdoors.

After a while, I met another couple.

It's just that this time he walked over quickly, and the two men were really a bit irritating to the eyes.

Judging from the current situation, there is a high probability that the red man will not be in the car.

He shifted his gaze and moved closer to the tall factory building next to him. At this time, most of the workers in the factory had already got off work. If there were many light spots in the factory, this would be the key object of suspicion.

On the other side, Rusek was walking quickly with his mobile phone.

His thoughts were similar to Ethan's. He felt that if the red guy was here, he would definitely be hiding in the factory.

Pretending to be on the phone, his eyes glanced to the side from time to time.

Especially in places where lights are on, Rusek will approach carefully and listen carefully to what's going on inside.

After crossing the two factories, nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

He continued walking forward, heading to the next place, when two dazzling lights came over him.

A gray Chevrolet van drove over quickly from a distance.

Rusek raised his hand to block the dazzling light.

He didn't put down his hand until the van approached. Just as he was about to curse, he was surprised to find that the person sitting in the driver's seat was a bearded guy, and there was no woman in the passenger seat.

He had come into contact with quite a few gangsters, and as soon as his eyes collided with the gangsters, his heart skipped a beat.

The guy driving the car is definitely not a good person.

"Yes, I want the girl from last time. She has a good figure." Rusek grinned at the phone and continued to walk forward calmly.

The hand holding the phone was sweating.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of the rolling shutter that he quickly turned around.

The Chevrolet van was slowly driving into the nearby factory building. When I took a quick look, I saw a man standing inside with a gun in his hand.

"Target found."

Rusek pressed the microphone and quickened his steps.

"I just saw a Chevrolet driving into the factory, and the driver was not right." He crossed the street and walked to the other side, saying quickly: "I also saw the person inside holding a gun."

"No surprise, it's the red man's people."

"Location?"

Hank asked hurriedly: "You didn't reveal your identity, did you? How many people are there?"

"I'm not sure, it shouldn't have been exposed." Rusek glanced back subconsciously: "Visually there are two people."

On the second floor, a white man was standing behind the window.

The moment they turned around, their eyes met. The man upstairs immediately picked up a black firearm.

"Farke!"

Goosebumps appeared all over Rusek's body, and he quickly rushed forward before he could tell his location.

"Bang bang bang."

The man upstairs in the factory pulled the trigger in his hand the moment he moved. The warhead smashed through the glass and flew towards his direction.

Rusek fell to the ground and took a mouthful of snow.

Then there was the sound of bullets flying. Using his hands and feet, he quickly climbed behind a nearby car.

The bullet hit the car, making a terrifying sound, and the glass of the car was shattered.

"I was exposed."

Holding his head in horror, he pressed down on the tiny microphone and yelled, "Shots fired."

There was no need for Rusek to remind him or tell him the location. The gunfire was particularly conspicuous in the dark night, and the crackling sound of gunfire kept echoing around.

Several people scattered around rushed towards the direction where the gunfire came from.

Not far away, two cars also flashed their police lights and sirens instantly, their engines roared, and the vehicles rushed over.

Hank's hands and feet cooperated, and the Cadillac drifted sharply and stopped in front of Rusek, with its tall body firmly blocking the front.

He pushed open the car door and opened fire on it.

The nearest ones, Horsted and Atwater, also ran nearby to provide fire support.

On top of the factory building, two more people emerged from the other side. Two AK47s made a unique high-pitched sound, which made Horsted quickly escape behind a car.

Ethan arrived quickly and fired several shots at the top.

After a scream, the opponent stretched out two more guns, and the firepower became more intense.

Seeing that something was not going well, he made a sliding shovel and scurried behind a big tree. The bullets fired from above caused the bark to explode.

Hank fired two backhand shots, then turned over and hid behind the car door, listening to the bullets hitting the steel plate with a thud.

"Go back and get the spear."

He yelled, then grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted hurriedly: "Call the command center, multiple shootings occurred. There are plainclothes police detectives on the scene. We are under heavy fire."

"Emergency support is needed, call in a tactical SWAT team, now."

No one could have guessed that the opponent's gunfire was so fierce, and they were all long spears, just like poking a hornet's nest.

Moreover, they use the high to attack the low, forming a cross fire, which makes the people on their side unable to lift their heads.

Erin slammed on the brakes and stopped the gray Dodge.

She quickly ran to the back, opened the trunk, opened the gun case, and picked up the AR15, all in one smooth motion.

Pick up two more magazines, turn over and hide behind the car.

A few dozen meters away, he pulled the trigger at the place where the gunfire flashed.