My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"Lucas Gregory."

Ethan walked up to the whiteboard and wrote his name next to the bearded photo.

"We have pictures."

He turned around and looked at the entire intelligence team: "We still have a name. What you need to do next is to find him from Chicago."

"Time, the sooner the better."

"These guys are definitely trying to escape from the city."

"Distribute the photos of these two people. I want the patrol police in the city to have their photos at every checkpoint and station."

"What's the name?"

Horsted raised his hand and said helplessly: "We have asked for assistance in the search before, but without a reason, it is difficult to get others to cooperate."

They are all public service departments, and there is no superior-subordinate relationship.

It is unrealistic to ask others to cooperate with just a few words. They are just police detectives and their level is not high enough.

"Um."

Ethan nodded, waved and said: "Just say it is a confidential mission of the intelligence team. If anyone has any doubts."

He tapped his fingers on the handle of the gun, raised his eyebrows and said, "Just take Director Perry out and use him to scare people. I think he won't have any objections."

"cough."

In the office, there was a slight cough: "Director Perry has been transferred, just use my name."

"OK."

Horsted nodded and started getting busy with the others.

"Transferred?"

Ethan walked into the office and looked at Hank lying on the sofa in confusion: "When did it happen?"

"Just two days ago." Hank covered his eyes with his arms and his chest heaved slightly: "The new director is called Fisher. When you are free, you should visit him. He has a good impression of you."

"knew."

Ethan shrugged, returned to his desk and sat down, and started to open the computer to check the surveillance video, or contact other departments. As for Hank, let him lie there and rest.

As long as he can produce results, no matter who becomes the director, he will sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.

As long as you have real skills for this job, you don't need to worry.

No one would scorn a subordinate who is capable of doing things well. This would be a disgrace to him and not a choice made by a smart person.

Even an idiot can't be the director.

Tonight, Ethan also earned some overtime pay.

There is no way, Hank was beaten up, and he still took advantage of it, which is really unjustifiable.

They stayed there until ten o'clock in the evening before everyone gradually went home.

Erin also left with Hank, and the two of them went to the hospital to visit Oliver. After all, she was pregnant with the child. If Justin had no objections, this could also be said to be a relative.

Ethan was not in a hurry to go back. He bought some things on the way and drove to the small building today.

I want to see how severe psoriasis is.

The deposit has been paid.

Next, you only need to ask your lawyer to get the contract, notarization, and other aspects settled. After paying the final payment, this will become the second commercial real estate you purchased.

In his heart, this is already his place.

Of course we can't allow a bunch of homeless people to cause damage inside. It's disgusting even if it's not annoying.

Parking the car nearby, Ethan walked towards the small building with a cigarette in his mouth. There were several surveillance cameras nearby. He had clear access, so he just had to avoid pedestrians.

The iron fence half a man's height can be easily jumped over.

Standing on the dirty lawn and looking up, the broken windows were lit with candles, making it look like a ghost cave.

There are more than ten light spots.

These homeless people found a lot of wooden pallets and put them in the back of the building, stacking them up.

It was like a simple step leading straight to the destroyed window.

As for where they live after driving these people away, that's none of their business.

Anyway, washing dishes in the United States is quite profitable. If you drive these people away and let them wash the dishes, you will be at the top of your life in a year.

This kind of behavior can be regarded as benefiting society.

With a smile on his face, he put on his soft mask and quickly walked up the simple steps.

Walk into the house and look around.

"Uh-huh."

In his hand, a large chainsaw appeared.

He quickly ran up the stairs to the fifth floor. Standing at the top of the stairs, he jerked the rope.

"boom!"

A dull roar resounded throughout the entire building.

The whispers and drunken shouts that had been ringing just now all stopped instantly.

After the chainsaw was started, because the button was not pressed, it just made a low rumble, which sounded like a demon whispering. It was not only scary, but also creepy to hear.

Ethan whistled and deliberately walked to the side where there was no one.

The crisp whistle was very penetrating, echoing all the way in the corridor and the suite next to it.

If you hear such a sound in the clear day, it will only make people feel happy, but now in the middle of the night, this pleasant sound can be heard in a small building in disrepair, accompanied by the sound of a chainsaw.

When people hear the whistle, they immediately think of something crazy.

Not only that, he is also a perverted murderer.

Behind, two light spots moved slowly, and Ethan turned around suddenly, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty light.

Good guy, we are an acquaintance.

"Boom~~~"

When the switch is pressed, the saw blade spins wildly.

"ah!!!"

Screams resounded throughout the building, and Frank grabbed a bottle of beer and ran down the stairs, followed by a fat, middle-aged lady who was screaming.

When rushing down the stairs, Auntie's plump ass squeezed Frank hard.

He can't outrun by running, so he can only find a way to put him at the bottom.

"Farke!"

Frank's feet were unsteady and he fell down the stairs, spinning around.

His innate skills still allowed him to firmly block the mouth of the bottle.

The lights in the whole building began to stir under the aunt's scream, and they all ran downstairs.

Frank kicked his feet on the ground and stepped back quickly.

With trembling arms, he brought the beer bottle to his mouth and took a long gulp of beer.

He looked at the man holding a chainsaw and walking down slowly.

He looked horrified and swallowed hard, trying to drink all the beer in the bottle before he died.

"Gudu."

After taking a large gulp of beer, the movement of his mouth stopped.

His eyes were fixed on the shoes of the chainsaw murderer. These boots seemed too familiar, and judging from his height, body shape, and eyes.

How come these eyes look so much like that bastard!

Frank threw the empty bottle aside and asked through gritted teeth:

"Ethan?"

The Chainsaw Massacre stopped and scratched his head in embarrassment.

This move confirmed his identity.

Frank jumped three feet high, stretched out his hand excitedly, and kept moving his fingers, ready to curse.

There was another roar, suppressing his movements.

Ethan did not expect Frank to recognize him so easily, and his plan was completely ruined.

In desperation, I quickly thought of an idea.

After suppressing Frank's desire to speak, Ethan quickly walked down the stairs with a chainsaw and lifted the soft mask on his face.

"It's you, you bastard."

Frank was so excited that he drooled: "You are scary, you can scare people to death, did you know!!!"

He rolled down the stairs just now, causing pain all over his body.

So, I couldn’t be more excited.

"Shhh."

Ethan motioned to Frank to keep his voice down: "Listen, I took on a business, and if I can help the real estate company drive out the homeless people inside, I can get a reward."

"Please, help."

"Don't expose me. We are all friends, and you don't want me to not be able to earn this money."

The last sentence was a hook for Frank.

Fiona had already reminded Veronica and Kevin before that they could not expose their net worth to Frank.

As for the car he drove, Frank also knew it was an official car.

The only car Ethan has ever seen himself in is a beat-up Dodge Challenger.

So in order to make some extra money, the excuse of going out to do some private work would definitely fool Frank.

"You bastard."

Frank was so high that he was drooling: "Do you know where this place is?"

"The homeless people on the surrounding streets all need this place. This society is already cruel enough, forcing these kind people to live in this kind of place."

"And you still have to help those hateful capitalists."

"Absolutely impossible. This is our paradise. I will never help you. That would be betraying my conscience."

"You get 40%."

Ethan waved his hand and interrupted his talk: "If you help me scare people away, the four will be yours."

"What's 40%?"

Frank swallowed, his eyes bright.

"This is a short-term job, just to scare people." Ethan shrugged and said, "It's only one thousand in total, I'll give you four hundred."

The hook just laid was to make Frank think about money.

Now, he really took the bait.

The female agent today actually made a misunderstanding. If you talk to Frank, he will definitely stun you.

And that righteous and awe-inspiring look will make people think that this guy is upright.

In fact, if they are willing to pay a sum of money, psoriasis, the biggest problem in their minds, can be easily bought without any effort.

"Four hundred?"

Frank forgot about the pain in his body and made quick calculations in his mind.

This amount of money is enough for me to hang out in Alaibo Bar for a week, and maybe I can chat with a younger girl.

Rosacea twitched, Frank carefully stretched out a finger:

"A little more."

"Forget it." Ethan took off his mask and looked at Frank sideways: "One thousand yuan is enough for me to work for several days. I earn this money myself."

"If you dare to ruin my business."

"boom."

The chain of the chainsaw turned rapidly, with an alarming sound.

"do not!"

Frank avoided the chainsaw and hurriedly grabbed Ethan's sleeve: "Okay, just four hundred. I promise to do a good job. Those homeless people will definitely run as far as they can."

This former good friend had a bad temper and would fall out with him at any time.

Frank was still a little afraid of him. It would be nice to have four hundred, which was better than licking his face and asking Sheila for five or ten yuan pocket money every day.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ethan's mouth.

Four hundred dollars can cover Frank's conscience, maybe it can be less, but it doesn't matter a little, any less, this guy won't believe it.

Don't think Frank is stupid, he is smart.

After the homeless man in the small building ran out, he did not leave immediately.

They all hid in shock, hiding in every corner outside, staring at the exit. It was not that this kind of thing had never happened before, but it was not as scary as a chainsaw.

I was also guessing in my mind whether it might be someone invited by the real estate developer.

As long as people leave, they will still run back. At worst, they will find a way to call the police later.

In fact, Ethan kept things simple.

If it were really that easy to solve, it wouldn't cause so many investors headaches. The power of psoriasis is no joke. These people can definitely bring him to collapse if he seesaws back and forth.

It was just that he accidentally found a real solution to the problem.

"boom."

Chainsaws roared and glass crashed.

A black shadow fell out of the window on the first floor.

"Someone died."

Frank fought hard for the four hundred dollars.

He stood up, danced and ran forward, shouting at the top of his lungs: "It's terrible, this is a demon, call the policeman to come and help."

"I would never want to come to this damn place again."

"Bang bang bang."

A series of gunshots sounded inside again.

This movement caused the homeless man hiding outside to run away immediately.

No matter what is going on, this time it must be serious. There is no doubt that the gun has been fired. Normal people will not touch this bad luck. Anyway, there are still a lot of bridge holes where you can squat.

Next two days.

Frank's bad mouth spreads rumors everywhere about the homicidal, murderous, and terrifying Chainsaw Massacre.

One by one, he spread the vivid stories among the homeless people. This small building was completely abandoned by the homeless people. Without people here, it looked even more eerie.

In turn, it supports Frank’s statement.

With just a scare and 400 yuan, the intermediary company's headaches were easily solved.

Of course, Ethan still doesn’t know how effective it will be.

He stood in the darkness, watching Frank run away desperately, and then smiled and put away the gun in his hand.

the next morning.

He ate the sandwich in his hand and hurried to the police station.

The two men haven't been caught yet, and Hank is only half angry, so he still needs to continue the investigation.

"Ethan."

As soon as he walked into the reception hall, he was stopped by Pratt: "Someone asked me to hand this over to you, and you have to get it with your own hands. It should be something more important."

"oh?"

Taking the envelope-like document bag in her hand, Ethan shook it.

It was light and airy, as if there was nothing inside, but there was still some slight movement, which sounded like a small card hitting inside.

Thinking of something, his eyes lit up:

"Thanks."

The corners of his mouth turned up uncontrollably, and he grinned: "This is indeed important, please excuse me."

Platt suppressed his curiosity and watched Ethan quickly run upstairs.

I don’t know what it is that can make this usually calm young police chief look so excited.

Thanks to the 2D partner brother for the reward and support, thank you!