My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"Got it, Sheriff."

Bunker poked at the transcript and put it back into his pocket helplessly.

Both he and Emmett showed their hands to Ethan, then got in the car and left.

As he watched the two patrol cars from the Banshee Town Police Department gradually disappearing, Ethan suddenly felt that something was wrong with him.

Rebecca wasn't the only one who had changed after not seeing each other for several months.

Brock has also undergone great changes. Not only his waistline, but his whole person has become much more stale.

In the past, he would have had some quarrels in cases like this.

Now it's just a matter of getting off the donkey, giving myself the feeling that it has nothing to do with me.

Seeing the people from Banshee Town leaving, Nora immediately waved her hand.

Amy King understood and called on the police officers who came with her to pull up the warning tape. It can be said that these two people are Nora's subordinates, and the Chino Police Department's funds are basically provided by the Chino Committee.

Now, with the cooperation of Thompson, Nora has managed the Chino tribe like an iron barrel.

The Kino tribe is equivalent to Nora.

Amy King would naturally not resist the orders she gave.

For this reason, everyone pretended not to have seen what Nora had just fired. One reason was that Nora was trying to protect her property.

Secondly, this can also be said to be the territory of the Chino tribe.

Getting a gun license is a simple matter for Nora.

"There is another car that ran away." She shook her head and slapped her body a few times: "The other party's firepower is too strong, I can't keep them here."

Only then did Ethan notice that her clothes were stained with some mud and snow flakes.

"Are you OK?"

He quickly grabbed Nora and checked it. After making sure that there was nothing wrong, he let go: "You are already a chief, why are you rushing up alone?"

"You can't do this again, it's too reckless."

"I know." A rare smile appeared on Nora's cold face: "I just happened to go to Banshee Town to buy some things. I thought they were some blind thieves."

The two of them walked towards the car that was overturned by Nora. Using the surrounding light, Ethan checked the situation inside.

Nothing special, just two ordinary white men.

They were hit by the Scorpion submachine gun in Nola's hand, and their heads drooped to the side.

"What is this?" Ethan noticed a tattoo on the driver's neck. He pulled out the python revolver, put the barrel of the gun on his collar, and pressed down.

The swastika symbol suddenly appeared in front of the two people, and the blood soaked the tattoo, which was particularly dazzling.

"Farke."

Nora gritted her silver teeth and cursed angrily.

Compared with the Indians, the experiences of the old black people are just child's play, and they are naturally more sensitive to these white supremacists.

Ethan quickly walked to the other side and checked the other person.

There was also a tattoo with the same meaning on that corpse. Needless to say, it must have been targeted by these guys.

He thought of something and quickly took out his mobile phone.

Take photos of these two corpses and send them to Bunker:

"Do you know these two people?"

They all have similar tattoos, so they might have been in the same group before.

Bunker came over just now, made a call for an ambulance and left. Otherwise, the time of sending messages could be saved.

"Bang~"

There were a few crisp sounds, and Nora swung the butt of the gun, smashing the broken car window glass.

She pulled a few more times to remove the shards of glass, unlocked the door from the inside, and took out five large cloth bags one after another.

The heavy cloth bag hit the ground with a muffled sound.

"Buzz!"

The phone vibrated, and Ethan immediately pressed the answer: "I'm Morgan."

"It's me." Bunker's voice came from the phone: "I've seen the photo, but I don't recognize him."

"I have been away from that organization for several years. It seems that I am a new member." He hesitated for a few seconds and said in a low voice: "If you need, I can go and ask."

"Forget it, no need."

After Ethan said a few words to Bunker, he hung up the phone.

The other party used all his strength to get out of the quagmire and return to normal life.

You can't push him back just because you found a clue.

Shaking his head at Nola, he went back and looked at the bag on the ground: "How much is there in total?"

"One hundred thousand in a bag."

"The escort truck has been emptied." Nora squeezed the handle of the gun tightly and said coldly: "A total of one million was transferred tonight, and now there are only five bags here."

In other words, let others take away half a million.

Based on the current operating conditions of Chino Casino, this is only a small amount of money, but the matter is absolutely intolerable, and the strongest revenge must be made, otherwise everyone will treat Chino Moon as a piece of fat.

As long as it makes people feel weak, energetic people will come over and take a bite from time to time.

Lose two lives and grab half a million.

For many people, this is an extremely good deal.

No matter how good the income of Kino Moon is, it cannot withstand such a torment. Thinking of this, Nora raised her head and looked at Ethan, with a murderous intent flashing in her eyes.

"Don't worry, I understand."

Since it was just the right time, he had to contribute to Kino's Moon. A considerable part of the money these people stole was his own.

Ethan's concept has always been clear, as long as he wants to, he can throw away tens of thousands of dollars.

Don't even think about taking away a dime from yourself if you don't want to.

He quickly entered the state and began to understand the clues: "What impression do you have of the car that ran away?"

"Color, model and license plate number?"

"There's no license plate number." Nora shook her head: "It's just a black Ford F150, the kind that's 50% to 60% new."

Okay, that means I didn’t ask.

Ford F150s are everywhere, and it is almost impossible to find people through the vehicles.

All the people in the escort car were also dead.

It was not the internal and external collusion he had last time. Ethan shaved his face calmly: "Is the escort route fixed?"

"No." Nora shook her head and patted the helmet in her hand:

"Since an incident happened before, the daily route is random. The driver can only get the final route before departure."

"Call." Ethan said immediately: "Control everyone who can know the escort route."

Needless to say, this kind of thing goes without saying, and you know what is going on.

The route is random every day, so someone must have leaked the escort route, otherwise it would not be such a coincidence that we would just meet the robbers.

Noila also wanted to understand this truth and immediately took out her phone.

After a minute, she hung up.

"Okay, let's go back." Nora twitched the corner of her mouth and kicked the money bag: "Put these things in your car. By the way, we have changed to a new casino. Just follow my car."

Ethan nodded, grabbed five money bags with both hands, and walked towards the Range Rover.

Let Amy King handle the scene here.

The two guys were leaning against the front of the car smoking, and Ethan's old colleague just came over and left quickly, leaving them confused.

And Ethan obviously knows another group of people, and this circle of friendship is really broad.

Seeing him coming, Rusek stood up and quickly asked:

"How's it going? Do you need any help?"

"No need." Ethan looked at the two of them and said apologetically: "But I encountered something that needs to be dealt with immediately. You can follow me to another place first."

"No problem." Atwater saw that he was holding something in both hands and helped open the car door: "Has your friend been robbed?"

"What is this?"

After several muffled sounds, the cloth bag was thrown into the vehicle by Ethan.

"Yes, he was robbed."

He dusted off his hands and got into the driver's seat: "Let's go, what else can we get robbed? It's just money."

money! ! !

Atwater was about to touch the cloth bag, but quickly took his hand back.

Looking at the bags piled on the chair, he swallowed and looked at the volume. There were hundreds of thousands here. The impact he received tonight was really one after another.

He suppressed his curiosity, but his eyes still glanced to the side from time to time, looking a little nervous.

Compared with him, Rusek is much more normal.

After all, Ethan carried millions to buy a house before. Compared with now, the last time was much more exaggerated.

The vehicle quickly started and left the scene of the robbery.

"I'm curious about something." Rusek chuckled and said, "How many good friends do you have?"

"Uh-huh!"

Ethan freed up a hand and gave him a middle finger gesture.

The two cars drove forward one after another, and soon came to a brightly lit place. The nearly twenty-story hotel was particularly conspicuous in this rural place.

Throughout New Chino, a casino hotel was built.

Restaurants, saunas, and swimming pools are all available.

There are also shopping areas and cinemas on top, so you don’t need to leave any space and can meet all your needs in life.

Nora is an out-and-out rich girl. She has traveled around the world all year round, including Las Vegas a lot. At her request, a professional team was hired directly from there to create a nearby The most luxurious casino in this area.

Her efforts were not in vain. After the completion of the new casino, business has been very good.

Ethan's dividends are also rising steadily.

In the middle of the huge musical fountain is a tall sculpture. A strong Indian is riding on a horse, holding a spear and pointing towards the starry sky.

"Aboriginal Casino?"

Rusek asked quickly after seeing the hotel with a very ethnic appearance.

"That's right."

Ethan followed Nora and drove the car onto the hotel entrance porch. As soon as he stopped the car, he turned back and looked at the two of them: "I have something to deal with later. You can play as you like inside, but there is one thing, you must not gamble money."

"If I find out that any of you is going to the casino, I will immediately help him buy a plane ticket."

"Do you understand me?"

His expression was extremely serious and he was not joking at all.

Gene's father fell into this trap.

It doesn't matter how they play in a place like the Savoy Gentlemen's Club, but this kind of thing just can't be touched.

People are brought out by themselves and must be held responsible.

"I know, don't worry."

Rusek and Atwater pushed open the car door, and the latter asked curiously: "But why are you going to the Aboriginal Casino? Does your friend work here?"

Ethan did not answer this sentence.

As the car door slammed shut, someone answered the question for him.

"Chief."

"Ms. Langcid."

Five or six well-dressed people walked out of the lobby of the hotel, and they looked like powerful people.

However, they all respectfully greeted Nora one after another.

"Chief, how is the scene?"

One of the middle-aged Indian men with long black hair stepped forward, smoked the pipe in his hand and asked: "According to your instructions, those people have been controlled."

"Our people are dead."

Nora threw the helmet at her female assistant and pointed back: "The rest of the money is in the car behind."

Everyone looked in the direction pointed by Nola’s arm.

That momentum frightened Rusek and Atwater to squeeze out stiff smiles, and they were complaining crazily in their hearts. That was the chief, a female chief who owned a special casino.

With a girlfriend like this, why would you want to be a police detective in Chicago?

"Haha, Mr. Morgan."

"Good evening, Standing Member Thompson."

Just when the two of them were in mood swings, Ethan and the middle-aged Indian man smiled and said hello, and the two shook hands familiarly.

If he hadn't been so cooperative at the beginning, it would not have been easy for Nora to become the female chief.

After exchanging pleasantries with him, Ethan threw the car keys to the security guard.

Soon several more security guards with guns came over and they took off the $500,000 from the Range Rover. The money needed to be put back into the vault.

"These two are my friends."

Ethan put his arms around Thompson's shoulders and raised his eyebrows at Atwater: "Find someone to come over and take them for a nice tour. Sauna, buffet, massage, any fancy things are arranged in place, all on my account."

Atwater's dark face flushed at his words.

Rusek was gearing up excitedly, looking eager to try.

One thing, two reactions.

Both of them have obvious personalities, one is an honest kid and the other is a playboy.

"Ok, no problem."

Thompson naturally agreed and winked at the man in a black suit standing behind.

"Go away~"

Seeing those two bastards still pretending to be reluctant to leave, Ethan wanted to get started.

Nora looked at all this with a smile on her face.

All consumption will naturally be paid by Chino Moon. This is the first time Ethan has brought a friend here, so how can he let him spend money.

When Rusek and the others walked into the elevator excitedly, the smile on Nora's face instantly faded.

Without saying anything, she swung her long legs and walked inside.

The others quickly followed, while Ethan held a cigarette in his mouth and looked around curiously. The hotel was also decorated with Indian features, including feathers, spears, knitted carpets, and traditional costumes.

Various cultural utensils that reflect the Chino tribe are cleverly displayed in every corner.

It doesn't feel rustic at all and has a bit of exotic feel.

The group walked through the lobby and walked underground along the stairs. The entire negative floor was a dedicated area for staff. People they met on the way nodded to Nora and said hello.

It seems that she has good control over the people here.

After turning a few corners, we came to a large room. Two security personnel standing at the door quickly reached out and opened the door.

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