My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"Jesus."

Veronica was frightened by the screams, and she patted Majestic's chest, causing a shiver.

The two people at the door hugged each other directly.

"There's a bed right here."

She rolled her eyes, held her waist with one hand, and swung the feather stick on the quilt a few times: "Do I need to make a place for you guys?"

"Hmm~"

The two people at the door raised their middle fingers to her at the same time.

"I thought your call just now was a joke. Why did you get off work so early today?" The beautiful female cleaner put her arms around Ethan's neck and asked curiously: "Is there no case?"

"No."

Ethan scratched her nose and said with a cheerful smile: "Don't you know?"

"Chicago is a very safe city, so how can there be any cases? We are free every day, okay?"

"cut."

This time it was Fiona and Veronica who gave him the middle finger together.

Fiona walked towards the room: "We still need half an hour. If you feel bored, you can wait in the car."

Even though it’s fun, life still needs to be done.

When she and Veronica had nothing to do, they just did part-time jobs here and there, which were not very regular. They could earn a little bit.

Ethan rubbed his palms and simply arranged it with them.

The three of them were chatting and working. From time to time, he would talk about some interesting things he encountered while out on duty, making the two of them laugh.

"Dong dong."

The door was knocked several times: "Veronica."

The three of them turned their heads together and looked outside. Outside the door was a black aunt who was also wearing a cleaner's uniform. She raised her thumb and poked the side: "The manager wants to see you, it's about full-time matters."

"I bought it."

Veronica happily clenched her fists at Fiona: "Wish me good luck."

She dropped what she was holding and walked quickly outside.

When he passed Fiona, he slapped her on the butt before running away laughing.

"full time?"

Ethan asked curiously: "Aren't you doing a good job part-time?"

I knew through chatting before that Veronica also likes that kind of unrestrained life. She sleeps at home until the sun rises high, wanders around, and lives a happy life.

Someone like her probably doesn't like working full-time.

"The salary will be higher."

Fiona shook the sheets and grinned: "That guy's account on the live broadcast website has been banned, and the bill will be due soon. I have no choice but to find a job first."

"Live streaming website?"

Ethan caught the key word and raised his eyebrows.

"Hahaha, it's those live broadcasts." Fiona moved her hands around her body, struck a sexy pose, and then made a whiplash motion: "Crack~"

"No way?" Ethan blinked a few times:

"It's not what I thought, is it?"

"I'm warning you." Fiona pointed her finger at Ethan fiercely: "You are not allowed to search for her, if you like to play with whips."

She put down her hands and said with some embarrassment:

"If we have a chance, we can play by ourselves."

"Yeah!"

Ethan nodded quickly and smiled happily. Unexpectedly, the benefits would come to his door before he said anything.

"ah..."

The two of them were chatting away, when not far away, an exclamation suddenly came from:

"Let go, you fat pig."

Fiona looked at Ethan in surprise. This high-pitched voice was Veronica.

"I'll go check it out."

Ethan drew his pistol and rushed out of the guest room quickly.

"You want to touch me too."

Veronica cursed loudly, followed by another crisp sound.

The sound came from the far corner of the corridor.

Ethan spread his legs and rushed over quickly. When he came to a room inside, he heard a cry of pain coming from inside.

"Bang."

He faced the door and kicked it hard: "Chicago police, don't move!"

The scene inside the house startled him.

Veronica was riding on a fat white man, holding a beer bottle in her hand and looking like she was about to smash it into the man's head.

There were already several pieces of broken glass on the ground.

As for the fat man who looked to be in his fifties, his head was exploded, and a few strands of blood were flowing down with beer foam.

Veronica's clothes were torn open, revealing the light blue bra underneath.

All of this is within sight.

Veronica was also startled by the sound of the Chicago police officer, and the black muzzle of the gun made her freeze on the spot, not daring to make any move.

There is no way, this is the kind of education I have received since childhood.

"Officer, you came just in time."

The fat white man roared excitedly: "This crazy bitch hit me and I bled."

"Catch her, I'm going to put her in jail."

These words made Veronica's chest rise and fall rapidly in anger, and she gritted her teeth.

The manager lying on the ground showed a proud smile.

The Chicago police officer outside the door was white, and so was I. He was a manager and a janitor. He knew who the other party would believe without even asking.

"Veronica."

There was an exclamation from behind, and Fiona rushed over. She was about to rush in excitedly: "Are you okay?"

"do not move."

Ethan grabbed her and said, "Let me do it."

Put away the revolver, then walk in slowly, and observe the surrounding environment to see if there are any cameras or anything like that. Since Veronica is not injured, there is no need to panic.

When Veronica saw this, she remembered that he was her friend.

The tense body also relaxed.

"This police officer." The fat white man saw Ethan approaching and said quickly: "Hurry up and catch her. This Bitchi is crazy and suddenly attacked me."

Ethan curled his lips and looked at Veronica:

"You smashed it!"

"ah?"

Not only Veronica, but also the fat white man looked confused.

"let's hit!"

Ethan shrugged and repeated his words, raised his eyebrows at Veronica and said, "It's okay, I'm here."

"Bang."

Veronica gritted her teeth and swung her arm down hard. The glass bottle shattered on the big fat man's head, and white foam splashed everywhere.

"Fake!!!"

The big fat man, the manager here, covered his head and howled angrily: "I'm going to find a lawyer to sue you until you two go bankrupt."

He was not stupid, he could see that these two people were in the same group.

"Attempted rape."

Ethan signaled Veronica to get up, then knocked the motel manager over, took out the handcuffs and locked him: "Using her position to try to bully a temporary employee, and she is also a minority."

"Hey, don't be afraid."

Ethan blinked at Veronica: "Don't worry, I know many equal rights lawyers who can help you sue him for bankruptcy."

"By the way, contact his family and come to the police station."

"I will talk to his family to get a good understanding of this guy's basic situation."

While speaking, Ethan reached out his hand and happily patted the manager's back a few times.

With each shot, the manager's body trembled.

The handcuffs were locked, and Ethan used both hands to lift the guy up.

Veronica was surprised to find that this bastard who tried to molest her had a flattering smile on his face.