My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Without an assistant, the two entered the private elevator together.

You need to press a password to open it. The private elevator can access all floors, but other elevators cannot go to the top floor. This can greatly protect privacy and security.

Nora did not avoid Ethan, but directly pressed the password on the virtual screen, and the elevator quickly rose to the top floor.

"Ding."

The elevator door opened and Nora walked out. She turned around with a smile and opened her arms: "Welcome to my palace."

"Well!!!"

Her mouth was instantly blocked, she glared, and immediately responded enthusiastically.

It doesn’t matter whether you have a palace or not.

The black leather outfit Nora wore today was so sassy and sexy that Ethan couldn’t hold himself back for a long time.

After a French kiss, the two finally separated.

After collecting a little interest, he also relieved some of his restless mood.

“You always look so anxious.” Nora rolled her eyes at him and walked to the side with a smile: “Didn’t you find a few more girls in Chicago?”

"Yes!" Ethan looked at the top floor and said casually: "But that's not you after all."

This simple sentence made Nora smile.

She is an absolute hypocrite for personal gain. What is a big flat layer? This is the real big flat layer.

The entire top floor was built as a private residence for Nora.

The living room, rest area, kitchen and entertainment area are decorated around the elevator. The overall style is modern, bright and simple.

Through the huge glass curtain wall, you can directly see the starry sky.

There is also a corner outside to build an oversized balcony and an infinity swimming pool.

Ethan quickly walked to the glass curtain wall, feeling proud.

This place suppresses the entire Kino Moon Casino, overlooking the Kino tribe and Banshee Town. No wonder Nora said it was her palace.

Turning back to look at Nora, Ethan asked with a sigh:

"Please, aren't you afraid of the committee members' opinions if you do this?"

"If any committee member has an opinion." Nora walked to a wall, clicked on the LCD screen above and entered the password: "I very much welcome his suggestion."

"drop."

A crack appeared in the middle of this white wall, and then quickly shrank to both sides.

A wall of weapons follows and moves outside.

Various weapons are clearly placed on it, with assault rifles on the left and pistols on the right. The top in the middle is covered with all kinds of cold weapons, and the bottom is a sniper rifle.

A dark green AWP sniper rifle is placed at the bottom.

Isn't this thing a big sniper?

Ethan stepped forward excitedly, lifted it up and made a few gestures.

With these things in hand, Nora is indeed not afraid of the committee members giving her opinions.

“You can’t use this thing, right?”

Nora pouted, took off the Scorpion submachine gun and hung it on the wall: "Do you want to blow those people's heads open with one shot?"

"Of course not, just to try out the feel." Ethan put the sniper rifle back and looked upward again, where all kinds of machetes were shining with cold light. This guy Nora also bought two samurai swords.

Time is tight and there is no time to choose slowly.

I randomly picked up two Glocks, screwed on the silencers, and loaded the magazines.

At this time, Nora opened another cabinet next to it, where black clothing and body armor of various sizes were hung, and even Ethan's favorite soft mask was piled on top.

She reached out and took off a set of clothes and threw them to Ethan: "There are sizes suitable for you here too."

"What do you want to do with so many things here?" Unexpectedly, he even had his own clothes. Ethan couldn't laugh or cry: "This is just a small town, and you barely have any grenades here."

“Yes!” Nora smoothed up her hair and opened a small drawer under her clothes:

"Grenade, flash bomb, smoke bomb, which one do you want?"

Seeing Ethan's stunned look, she chuckled and took off her leather jacket: "Sorry, I don't have any hobbies either."

"Collecting weapons and equipment is one of them."

The leather jacket was thrown aside, revealing the sports bra underneath, which had been wrinkled by Ethan just now.

After five long minutes, under Nora's continuous scolding, the two finally changed into full equipment. She gave Ethan a hard kick on the butt. Without doing anything, her forehead was A thin layer of sweat broke out.

"Click~"

Nora cocked the pistol and stuffed it into the holster under her arm.

She and Ethan looked at each other, with uncontrollable excitement in their eyes. They hadn't hung out together like this for a long time.

Putting on their hoods at the same time, the two of them strode towards the elevator.

The elevator door slowly closed, covering their murderous faces.

Banshee Town, a border suburb.

There is also a small gathering place here. The streets are barely clean and the courtyard is overgrown.

Drunkards yelled and scolded, and children cried endlessly.

It would be very familiar to Bunker if he came here, this is where he grew up.

This is also a gathering place for lower-class white people and a breeding ground for supremacists. Economic distress makes them seek extreme beliefs and blame ethnic groups of different skin colors for everything they encounter.

The dark night in the distance was cut through by a beam of light.

The lights quickly went out, and the electric motorcycle made a faint noise and streaked across the road like a ghost.

Nora hugged Ethan's hands and patted his chest, then pointed to the side and forward.

Ethan slowed down the car and looked in the direction she pointed.

There is a large open space under a few rows of trees on the roadside. Twenty or thirty cars surround the open space. Several red gasoline barrels are discharged in the middle. The fire inside the barrels is burning, lighting up the surrounding area.

Dozens of men and women were partying below, holding beer bottles and laughing.

Their faces and arms are covered with tattoos.

In front is a small platform paved with wooden brackets, and a large screen is hung behind the platform.

Ethan squinted his eyes and looked at the picture on the screen.

The failed art student was waving his arms vigorously, and rows of soldiers with impeccable military appearance and manners passed by him enthusiastically.

The economy here is really bad, and we can't pay much taxes. When we patrolled in the past, we rarely came here.

I didn’t expect that I would have so much fun at night.

Ethan didn't look too much and continued to accelerate, speeding past this alternative party.

Soon, we arrived near a house.

The motorcycle stopped slowly without making the slightest sound, but not far away, a few dog barks could be heard.

Lively music sounded from a house with mottled wooden walls in front.

Through the light of the curtains on the window, I could see the shadows inside and the endless laughter.

Fortunately, these people have already held a celebration party.

According to the location provided by Jaber, it was right here. There was a black Ford F150 parked next to the house.

"That's the car."

Nora lifted the goggles on her helmet and said sternly.

With the target confirmed beyond doubt, they all lowered their heads and took off their helmets, while putting on soft plastic masks.

They got out of the car and looked at each other.

They pulled out their pistols from their holsters in unison and walked forward side by side, their boots making a slight sound on the ground.

The dim street lights lengthened the shadows of the two people.

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