My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"You came?"

The judge raised his head and looked at Ethan with a dull expression, but an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The light machine gun was thrown aside by him.

He held a golden Desert Eagle in his hand, and the gun body was coated with a layer of gold, which made Ethan's eyes shine.

What is this damn guy doing with his own gun?

The judge's wrist dropped to the ground.

This action was also the reason why Ethan did not fire immediately.

The judge's eyes were no longer as crazy as before, but pain, resentment and other emotions were mixed into them, making it even more terrifying.

"Always."

The judge said silently: "I thought I had become the master of the Blanco family."

"Until now."

He looked at Ethan with a calm expression and a look of death in his eyes: "I just realized that I was just a chess piece that was pushed out and put on the table."

"The chess player is Sofia Blanco."

The judge raised the corners of his mouth and said softly: "Most of the wealth of the Blanco family is also in her hands. You FBI people, go after her."

"I am the judge."

He gritted his teeth and yelled crazily: "I won't die in the hands of you bastards."

He quickly raised the gun and put it against his chin.

"boom."

A cloud of blood mist exploded, splashing onto the pile of banknotes behind.

The judge raised his head back and slumped down on the throne made of banknotes. With extreme reluctance, he stared at the ceiling with one eye.

"呲~"

With a sneer, Ethan lowered his gun.

He is not the CIA or the FBI. Whether they will continue to pursue him or not has nothing to do with him.

As for what the judge just said, the microphone couldn't pick it up.

And Ethan, he scratched his ear.

It was obvious that Sophia had escaped through some unknown means and had left him behind to delay the enemy. This was also the reason why the judge just said those words. In the end, he was just an abandoned son.

Get rid of him and you can sit back and relax in the future.

Sofia didn't know her name, and the hotel was also registered by Matt, which had nothing to do with her.

After swallowing, Ethan quickly walked inside.

If you don't take these things inside, the CIA will take them. In this case, of course they won't let them go.

Stride into the room, through this thick door, you can see that this is the Blanco family's warehouse, specially used to store precious and valuable items.

For example, banknotes.

Or, gold! ! !

On the wooden pallet on the ground nearby, golden light blinded Ethan's eyes.

After a rough count, it turned out to be a hundred sticks, with the grams and purity printed on them, 10,000g, one stick was ten kilograms, and Ethan's breath became extremely hot.

This kind of high-value, small-sized thing is perfect for me.

He composed himself and did not rush to take action.

Instead, he looked to the side of the warehouse. A half-covered secret door appeared on the wall. He walked quickly and saw a small railway track laid inside. The dark tunnel led to no one knew where.

Without too much guessing, it's obvious that this is where Sophia escaped.

There are still some things scattered on the ground.

Gold bricks, fine jewelry and packets of hundred dollar bills.

It could be seen that those people left in a hurry and didn't even bring some things with them.

According to what the judge just said, Sovia still has the wealth accumulated by the Blanco family over the years, which should be kept in other forms, such as bearer bonds, real estate, or deposits in Swiss banks.

These bastards are really making money!

"Boom."

A dull sound echoed far away from the tunnel.

The sound of the explosion also cut off his idea of ​​going over to investigate. Who knew if there would be other explosives buried inside.

No wonder, given the judge's character, he didn't even try to escape.

At first, he was abandoned and despaired.

Secondly, he also knew very well in his heart that since Sophia escaped from here, there would definitely be follow-up measures. Instead of struggling in embarrassment, it would be better to simply die.

Time is of the essence, and getting rich depends on now.

He glanced around to make sure there were no cameras installed inside.

Ethan walked quickly to the gold brick, moved his fingers quickly on it, and the small gold pile disappeared out of thin air.

Looking to the side again, his eyes lit up.

Perhaps their attack speed was too fast, and Sofia's people packed up too hastily, so they could only escape for their lives. In addition to money and gold, they also left behind some small items.

On a cabinet in the corner, there are several watch boxes.

Looking at the LOGOs, they are all hard currencies such as Patek Philippe, Rolex, and Vacheron Constantin.

Du Xiao, I just like these things.

Coincidentally, Ethan also liked it and asked him to take away the seven watch boxes.

There are several cabinets next to it. Looking at the black velvet base and the small spotlights on the glass cabinets, you can tell that they contain some jewelry, but unfortunately, most of the things inside have been taken away.

He reluctantly accepted the few remaining gold jewelry.

On the radar, the blip began to move.

Not just one, but two points of light came towards him, and at the same time there were shouts.

He quickly rushed to the pile of money, giving priority to US dollars with a face value of one hundred and fifty. He kept waving his hands, so fast that it seemed like he could see the afterimage.

"Ethan?"

Matt leaned around the corner and shouted again.

After hearing the gunshot just now, there was no movement, which made him feel a little uneasy.

"come in."

A dull voice sounded, sounding a little excited: "It's safe here."

Phillips tapped Matt on the shoulder and the two turned the corner.

"Thank you for your generous gift."

The sight before him made Matt couldn't help but curse.

Ethan sat down quietly on a small mountain of money, holding a cigarette in his mouth, lighting a few hundred-dollar bills with a lighter, and then passed the ignited flame under the cigarette.

It wasn't until the cigarette glowed red that the banknotes were thrown away.

The AR15 lay across his thigh, white mist curled up, giving him an extremely arrogant look.

Their footsteps paused at the same time, then hurried forward.

Knowing that if you destroy the independent owl, you will definitely be captured.

But neither Matt nor Phillips expected that so much was seized, and the mountain of small money in front of them shocked them.

Looking at the inquisitor collapsed in the pile of money, Phillips breathed a sigh of relief.

This guy never thought he would die.

Therefore, there is no revenge fund set up, and I will not have to carry such a large bounty in the future.

"Anyone else escaped from here?"

After Matt looked at the pile of money, he quickly came to the secret door and kicked the gold brick on the ground.

"That's right."

Ethan stood up and walked down the pile of cash: "Some people ran away."

"Those people did not bring the judge with them."

He pointed at the man who died on the money and sighed: "This guy shot himself in despair, saving me a bullet."

Ethan won’t take that gold brick.

There has to be something left behind as evidence that someone escaped.

This time, I was full.