My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Looking at the caller number, Ethan was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, it would be him.

Press the speaker button, put the phone on the table, and grab the cigarette case: "Special Agent Phillips, how are you recovering from your injuries?"

"How long has it been since this happened? It's already fine."

Phillips' voice seemed energetic, and he asked with concern: "Has the bomber been solved?"

"Um?"

Ethan lit up a cigarette and played with the lighter: "Have you caught wind of this too?"

"I don't have many things, I just have many friends." Phillips said cheerfully: "I believe this kind of thing should not be difficult for you."

"By the way, I'll go to Chicago to find you tomorrow."

"Ah?" Green smoke rose, and Ethan asked in confusion: "What do you, an old man, want to do with me? Your face is full of wrinkles."

"Cough cough cough~"

Phillips coughed violently, and his voice turned resentful: "We are friends, isn't it normal to visit each other?"

"You must be trying to trick me."

Ethan picked up the remote control and turned off the TV: "Just come over here. If nothing else happens, I will be at the police station."

"Let's talk tomorrow, busy!"

"Ok, no problem."

Phillips replied and hung up the phone.

This guy who doesn't go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing is obviously up to something.

Ethan tapped his fingers on the table and then stood up. No matter what happened, it will be revealed tomorrow. There is no need to waste time guessing now.

I looked at my watch, and before I knew it, I had slept for three hours.

The people from the intelligence team have returned and are busy outside.

When I wake up, I am full of energy.

Ethan quickly got into work and worked with his colleagues to deal with the follow-up matters. It wasn't until the night turned dark that he finally got everything done.

With a wave of my hand, I got off work.

If there's anything else, let's talk about it tomorrow.

Everyone left one after another, and Ethan found a Sichuan restaurant and ate hot pot alone.

After a restful meal, I received another text message.

It was okay to have nothing to do, so I drove into the Cadillac and came to the location where Irene sent me.

No wonder alcoholism among Americans has become a social problem. They like to go to bars when they have nothing to do, socialize and have fun in these places. It would be strange if they are not addicted.

As soon as she pushed open the glass door, she saw Irene.

Besides her, there was Horsted, both of whom were sitting on high stools at the bar.

"Boss."

Erin saw Ethan entering the door and raised her hand to say hello:

"Come here."

I don’t know when this guy started to like to call himself this.

"Why did you change places tonight?" Ethan rolled up his sleeves and walked over, leaving an empty seat next to Irene. He sat down, took a sip of the wine he had prepared in advance.

"Yeah, bourbon."

Ethan raised his eyebrows and drank it all in one gulp.

"Hello." He pointed his finger at the female bartender again: "Please give me another drink, thank you."

"Maddie." Horsted raised the number plate in his hand and smiled at the female bartender: "Just charge it to my account. This is my police chief, Ethan Morgan."

"Boss."

Horsted followed Erin and waved to introduce: "This is my friend, Maddie Callahan."

"Wow~"

This female bartender with long black hair looked very sexy wearing a floral camisole and a thin cashmere jacket.

She smiled with two dimples at Ethan: "I heard Jay mention you, but I didn't expect you to be so young."

"Of course." She glanced at Horsted and said with a smile:

"And very handsome."

"Thanks."

Ethan picked up the wine glass and smiled back. After the female bartender left, he immediately raised his eyebrows at Horsted: "You two are definitely having an affair."

"Hey, thank you." Erin patted Ethan's shoulder and said excitedly:

"I said the same thing, but he refused to admit it."

"Please."

Horsted spread his hands, smiled and shook his head.

"Back to my previous question, why did you change the place tonight?" Ethan took a sip of whiskey and put the glass down: "Also, what's going on, you actually invited me to drink?"

“Molly came and went as colleagues and people he knew.”

Horsted smiled, but his brows were a little worried: "When I have nothing to do, I often come here to have a drink or two. After what happened today, I think you also need some company."

"Of course, there is something else."

"Let me tell you." Erin drank the cocktail in one gulp and interrupted Horsted: "Do you still remember the reward?"

"Of course." Ethan nodded.

It was what happened last night, how could I not remember it.

I don’t know how Olinsky handled the matter. Kill Oscar as soon as possible, and you’ll have peace of mind.

"Horsted came home just now and found that it was stolen." Eileen waved her hand and continued: "To be precise, it shouldn't be called theft. Nothing was lost in the house, but it was almost destroyed."

Ethan looked at Horsted, who nodded silently.

"I've checked it," Horsted said through gritted teeth, "I didn't find anything useful. I suspect it's for me."

"Now I need a place to stay while I wait for this to blow over."

"Look, is it convenient for you?"

Antonio's family consists of four people, and everyone else rents an apartment. Olinsky is in the worst situation. He and his wife have had conflicts and have been sleeping in the garage.

After much thought, Ethan was the most suitable.

It’s just that Horsted is a little uneasy. He doesn’t know if Ethan will agree. After all, one more person means more trouble, and he is also under a bounty.

But there is an advantage to living in Hyde Park. The houses there are relatively secluded.

In terms of public security management, everything is very good.

Don't worry if something like this happens tonight.

"Ding ding ding."

Ethan tapped the wine glass with his fingertips, shrugged and said, "Then you need to buy me another drink."

There are a lot of empty rooms, nothing inconvenient.

Anyway, regardless of whether it is occupied or not, the cleaning company will come over every other week to do a deep cleaning, so it won’t bother you.

This kind of thing is easy to do.

"Thanks."

Horsted immediately relaxed. He waved to his friend and said, "Maddie, let's have another round and give us all a drink."

"no problem."

The female bartender came over with a smile and picked up the bottle.

However, her expression changed rapidly, from smile to panic in just an instant.

This girl is pretty, and Ethan has always admired her.

So he noticed something was wrong at the first moment. He quickly picked up the python revolver and pointed it at the door like lightning.

A white man wearing a black hoodie was raising a pistol and aiming viciously at Horsted. The gun in his hand seemed to be ready to spit out flames at any time.

"Bang bang bang."

Ethan's hand speed was amazing, and the gunfire almost flashed into a ball.