My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"Waterfa?"

Hearing Hank's words, Ethan shouted in shock: "When did it happen?"

"Not long ago." Hank continued:

"I'm about to go to the scene of the crime, which is at the house of Mistress Teisel. Do you remember where it is?"

"Remember, it will pass in a while."

Ethan replied casually and hung up the phone.

"What happened?" Burgess heard something was wrong in the tone, but it was difficult to turn over while being handcuffed, so she could only turn around awkwardly: "Where are you going?"

"An informant is dead."

Leaning down, Ethan said apologetically: "I have to go there, I'm very sorry."

"You wait at home, I'll come back later."

"Don't worry, I understand." Burgess blushed: "But shouldn't you stop first?"

"People are dead."

Ethan licked her earlobe and said in a low voice, "It's okay to be a few minutes late!"

Burgess' little head was suddenly confused, and suddenly she felt that it made perfect sense. Her eyes widened, her mouth opened and she bit the pillow.

The Ford Interceptor roared wildly, and all police lights and sirens were turned on.

With a sense of resentment, the vehicles were running rampant on the road.

Walking through the streets, I came to the place in my memory, which was also filled with blue light.

There were seven or eight police cars parked on the street.

There were hidden vehicles and patrol cars, and many neighborhood residents were watching.

"vomit."

A patrolman ran out of the house quickly and made heartbreaking vomiting sounds next to the sewer.

"bump."

Ethan slammed the car door and walked over with a cigarette in his mouth.

For some unexplainable reason, his whole person exuded an aura that kept strangers away.

The momentum was so scary that Ethan didn't even flash his police badge. The patrol officer responsible for maintaining order immediately lifted the cordon and let him walk in with great swagger.

"I do not like this feeling."

Atwater also ran over from the other direction. He looked at the patrolman who kept vomiting, shook his head and said, "I don't like it very much."

No need to guess, something extraordinary must have happened inside.

"What were you doing just now?"

Ethan fist bumped with him, and the strong smell of cheese remained on Atwater.

"Macaroni and cheese." Atwater shrugged and said helplessly, "I just got home not long ago and was preparing to get myself something to eat."

I looked at the time, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

The two of them walked up the steps together and strode into the house.

As soon as he entered the door, he smelled the strong smell of blood. Under the heat, Ethan sneezed hard.

He rubbed his nose and looked at the blue peaked cap on the ground.

The hat fell into a pool of blood, which was still falling on it drop by drop.

There were at least a dozen people in the living room, and they were all scattered in the corners of the room, leaving room in the middle.

He moved his gaze upward along the direction of the blood dripping.

Teisser's body was hanging in the air, with a large iron hook penetrating through his jaw.

The upper end is also a hook, which is firmly drilled into the beam.

"Jesus."

Seeing this scene, Atwater took a step back in shock.

"Fake." Irene cursed, covering her mouth and nose and walking out of the kitchen nearby.

"Hector did it."

Hank walked over to Ethan and pointed toward the wall.

On it, the bloody letter Y is the same as what Teisel said before.

"I don't care who did it." Heavy footsteps sounded, and the burly Director Perry strode over. He pointed angrily to the other side: "You must find the murderer."

Looking in the direction of his arm, three old black men had their hands and feet tied and collapsed on the ground.

He was blocked by the crowd just now, so he hadn't noticed this scene yet.

The separation of human heads is shocking.

No wonder these people were standing in the corner of the room, and no wonder the smell of blood was so strong. This was a powerful decapitation.

Ordinary gang members would not use this method.

It's both troublesome and disgusting.

To put it bluntly, it is a means to frighten the enemy.

As for Director Perry's anger, Ethan didn't take it to heart. Every time Lao Hei was killed, he made this statement, and he did it too often, giving him the feeling of a political show.

Even if you care about the ethnic group, you don't have to do this for a group of traffickers.

That's right, when Ethan saw Tessel hanging in the air, he just regretted that his source of income was missing.

There was no emotion of anger at all.

"What's inside?"

Ethan looked at Erin and asked.

"You'll know after you go and see it." Eileen covered her mouth, her face pale.

"Let's go."

Ethan patted Atwater on the back, and the two of them walked past the blood spreading on the floor into the kitchen.

"damn it."

Atwater cursed when he saw the body lying on the ground wearing a blue bikini.

The people on the outside are dealers, but there is no fluctuation in his heart.

But this woman is always innocent.

Rusek and Olinsky were all inside, observing the work of the forensic room staff.

Squatting down and looking at the female corpse on the ground, Ethan narrowed his eyes.

There are several gaps on the neck.

Some are very neat, while others are messy.

"Did you see this?" The person in the forensic room next to him stretched out his finger and tapped on the largest gap in the neck: "This is the first attack."

"No matter who did this, he didn't kill anyone the first time he saw it."

The forensic officer's palm fell down: "Then, there were a few more blows."

He turned around, flicked his arm, and pointed to the cupboard.

Ethan looked in the direction he was swinging, and saw a splash of blood on it, and scattered blood droplets even flew to the ceiling.

"Machete?" Rusek asked from the side.

"No." The forensic officer shook his head:

"If it were a machete, it wouldn't have such an incision. I can't tell what kind of cold weapon it is. I've rarely been exposed to anything like this."

Ethan looked around and realized something was missing.

He scratched his head and slapped Rusek: "Something is wrong, but you can't tell it?"

"These people are being held hostage."

Hank came over and said what Ethan felt was wrong: "So there are no bullet casings or bullet holes."

"Who discovered this place?"

Those were minor questions, and Ethan started asking for clues.

According to their story, it was a pizza guy who discovered the crime scene.

When he saw this scene through the window, the pizza guy almost peed his pants in fear and quickly called the police.

The patrol police have checked the surrounding environment, but found nothing.

It is impossible to have public cameras in this kind of neighborhood.

Just when Ethan wanted to ask if there were any witnesses, Director Perry came over angrily:

"None of these bastards want to talk."

"I have a bad feeling. The surrounding gangs have issued a gag order, and they will take revenge themselves."

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