My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"Kekeke~"

The person on the wall was knocked unconscious.

Frank's little tongue flicked wildly, his rosacea was red, and he wanted to speak but his breath didn't allow him.

"Thank you for your generous gift."

Ethan quickly put him down and slapped his chest hard: "Why are you doing this?"

"Don't do this next time, it's too dangerous."

"stop fighting."

His chest was slapped loudly, and Frank stopped his hand in pain: "Fuck, you bastard, did you do this on purpose?"

The few times I took these shots, I was just beating myself like a drum.

"Why?"

Ethan opened his arms in shock and looked at him in disbelief:

"Why do you slander me like this?"

"Please, you knew I was a police officer and you still approached me from behind. You should feel lucky that I didn't use a gun to deal with you."

On purpose, of course.

Admit it, it's impossible to admit it.

Just now, through the afterimage of the glass on the opposite side, he had already seen Frank's thief-minded appearance, so Ethan simply used his trick to give him a hard blow.

If you don't cheat him, there will be no fun in life.

Looking at the gun on Ethan's waist, Frank was speechless. If the other party shot him in desperation, wouldn't it be even more unfair?

He hummed a few times and stretched out his palm:

"Give me money."

Frank was so excited that his face turned red and his neck thickened: "You bastard, I won't pay you for doing things for you, and I won't see you for several days."

Just now, it was pure coincidence.

Of course, it can't be said to be a complete coincidence.

Frank hangs around the Gallagher house whenever he has free time these days.

He had been waiting for the four hundred yuan for several days.

But he never saw Ethan show up. He had thought about going to the police station to collect the debt before, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

Just now, I unexpectedly saw several of my children standing on the roadside. They were neatly dressed and as smart as Frank. He immediately found a place in the grass to squat down and finally caught Ethan.

This time, I have to get the money no matter what.

"All right."

Ethan put his hand into his pocket as if he was distressed, and muttered: "I just got it, and you are chasing me. Can't you just slow down a little?"

"No." Frank hooked his hands excitedly:

"It's mine, it's mine, you can't wait a minute, hurry up!"

Ethan is not a person who breaks his word. He just went to the apartment building to look at it. It was obvious that no homeless people had been there in the past few days. Frank should be of great use, so there is no harm in giving him the money.

However, when he put the money in Frank's hand, he suddenly took it back.

"Let's talk after dinner."

Ethan squinted his eyes, looked at the excited Frank and shrugged: "I just want to have a happy meal. If someone makes a big statement later and ruins my interest, then I will wait for a few more days."

"Waterfa."

Frank jumped and was about to yell.

Noticing Ethan's cold eyes, his expression changed miraculously.

"All right!"

Frank licked a smile: "But you have to do what you say, and you can't lie to me."

Ignoring him again, Ethan put his hands in his pockets and Shi Shiran walked towards the box. Frank behind him was cautious, fearing that the other party would be unhappy later and not give him the money.

Pushing open the box door, it was noisy inside.

About ten people were sitting at two tables, chatting lively.

In the mandarin duck pot, various spices are boiling on the red bottom of the pot, and the aroma is fragrant.

Ethan waved at Frank in disgust, and the latter kept mumbling, shook his head and ran to another table, sitting next to Carl and Debbie. Now these two younger ones were the only ones who didn't dislike him.

As soon as I sat down next to Fiona, small carts came in one after another.

As soon as the beautifully plated food was served, these people started moving their hands excitedly, skipping the step of taking photos.

It’s not that I don’t want to take pictures, but most people here don’t have smartphones.

Ethan asked the waiter to place all the items such as brains, tripe, braised pork intestines, and duck intestines in front of him. The others were just normal meats and various vegetables.

Frank ran over and snatched away two plates of brains.

These two people are both ghosts and ghosts.

What was in front of them also made others curious, but after Ethan deliberately introduced it, they all gave up the idea of ​​trying.

When I saw Ethan eating brain flower, Ian brought the girl over, it was like seeing Hannibal.

Regardless of whether they can eat spicy food or not, everyone tried the spicy hot pot.

If you can't stand it, just exhale and rinse the bottom of another pot. Anyway, everyone gets what they need.

While eating, Ethan noticed something interesting.

Lip invited Karen to eat and drink, but Mandy, the new girl he met, would cast his eyes on Lip from time to time, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Interesting, Ethan chuckled.

Karen awkwardly picked up a sausage and blew on it.

I licked it with my tongue.

He glanced at Ethan quickly before swallowing it in one gulp.

Ethan quickly put away his smile and focused on cooking.

Originally, Fiona wanted to announce her good news at the dinner table, but since Frank was present, she decided to suppress it first. That bastard was not good at what he did. He messed up the first place and she couldn't let him ruin her good news.

These people will definitely not be able to stand it if they eat hot pot all the time.

But once in a while, they taste something new, and they still enjoy it very happily, as if they are experiencing a foreign culture.

Between the cups and the cups, Ethan also completely relaxed his tense nerves today.

Two days later.

On a rare day off, Ethan went out early.

There was nothing I could do, there were several phone calls just now, which made me unable to rest.

If you have nothing to do, just go and help Fiona.

When the vehicle stopped at the Gallagher Building, Ethan noticed that the garbage on the lawn had been cleaned up.

Several large black plastic bags were piled next to it.

It looks like a small hill.

Inside the small building, there were shouts and screams, and through the windows, figures could be seen flashing.

In the past two days, Fiona couldn't take any time off at all.

With hope, she was extra motivated to do anything. She invited several Gallaghers who were on summer vacation, and Veronica to come over to help with the renovation of the apartment.

A group of people cleaned the small building several times, inside and out.

For more than ten hours a day, it never stopped.

If you hire someone from outside, it will cost a lot of money. Now, with the efforts of a few people, it took two days to successfully create the hill next to it.

Push open the iron door and walk to the stone road.

Although the lawns on both sides are still a bit rough, they are already completely new compared to the original ones.

Fiona's mobility is truly incredible.

I don’t know how it is on the inside, but it does look pretty good on the outside.

"careful."

A roar sounded, causing him to raise his head and look towards the third floor.

"Boom."

The wooden frame of a window on the left flew outwards and fell to the ground and fell apart.