My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"ah!"

"No~"

"Please, don't fight anymore."

"Let go."

Inside the bridge cave, there was a smell of leaves.

Bain roared in collapse, watching helplessly as an iron rod fell on his husband's head, and a wisp of scarlet blood flew up along with the scalp.

The two men were holding instruments and beating the husband crazily.

"Stop it, do you want to kill him?" Bain burst into tears and wanted to get rid of the people behind him.

She struggled and threw herself at her husband, trying to protect him.

"Yo, Bichi."

Her clothes were grabbed from behind. Bain turned around and saw a huge fist coming towards her. She was hit so hard that stars suddenly appeared in her eyes.

A sweet and fishy smell rushed straight to her forehead, and she staggered a few steps.

"Shet."

Lao Hei, who was wearing a black turban, jumped up a few times, grinned and waved his arms: "This Bichi's bones are really hard."

"Come on, come on."

He held out his hand to his companion: "Give me the stick."

He took the thrown iron rod and swung it hard. Before Bain could stand still, he was knocked to the ground by a stick, and the stick's shadow fell like raindrops.

The sharp pain made her cry out.

"Hey."

Next to him, a dissatisfied scolding sounded: "Don't break it. How will we use it later?"

The swing of the iron rod finally stopped.

Bain looked desperately at the black turban standing in front of him, dragged a trail of blood behind him and crawled behind him, crying with red eyes: "No, please, don't do such a thing."

"Yes."

The black turban threw the iron rod to the side with a clang. He rubbed his hands, his eyes glowed with excitement, and he stared at Bain.

The next moment, the figure swooped over.

"don't want."

Bane struggled desperately, struggling hard.

But what greeted her was even more crazy beatings, until she saw her husband fall, and until she fainted herself.

"Bane?"

The shouts floated in the sky, but were close to my ears.

These bursts of shouting quickly brought back her turbulent thoughts.

"Are you OK?"

Eileen on the side patted Bain's arm and said, "Would you like to take a rest? You can watch it later."

She had been standing blankly for more than ten seconds, staring blankly at the people in front of her, but not saying anything, which made Eileen couldn't help but worry.

These few words finally brought Bain back to his senses.

She soon realized that she was in the identification room of the police station, not in the bridge that had left her endless pain.

The eyelashes tremble slightly.

"Thank you, I'm fine."

Bain tried her best to control her emotions and continued to look at the opposite side. After a while, she slowly shook her head: "I'm sorry, I didn't see any familiar faces."

"well."

Soft sighs sounded one after another.

In the identification room, several members of the intelligence team, including Pratt, all shook their heads in disappointment.

I thought it was a major breakthrough.

"fine."

Erin hugged Bain and forced a smile: "Don't worry, we will continue to work hard. This is just the beginning."

"And, I have some good news."

She stretched out her fist in front of Bain, and then spread it out in front of him: "At least, we can help you find this."

In the palm of his hand, a shiny diamond ring lay in it.

"Crack."

Hot tears fell on the diamond.

Seeing this thing, Bain instantly recognized it as her wedding ring. She could no longer control her emotions, and tears fell.

"You take her out."

When Ethan saw this, he waved to Irene.

It seems that I still lack a little bit of luck, and now I can only continue to find ways to find it.

"damn it."

After Bain left accompanied by Erin and Pratt, Rusek kicked the chair next to him: "If this ring was picked up, what should we do now?"

"What else can we do? It's the same old rules." Ethan shook his head:

"Go ahead and ask where it was picked up, and then find a way to retrieve the surrounding surveillance video."

"How could those bastards hold back?" Rusek scratched his head and reluctantly walked out of the room: "I'm not willing to throw away such a valuable thing."

From being elated just now, he became dejected.

Several people from the intelligence team left one after another.

Ethan stood still in the room for a while, watching Rusek take away the old black man with the moustache, shrugging his shoulders and holding a cigarette in his mouth. His work was in vain. Today's work was in vain.

Ten minutes later, he finished handling some things and then walked towards the corridor entrance.

At the stairs, I met Eileen head-on.

"what happened?"

Ethan spread his hands in surprise: "Why did you come back? Did Bain leave just now?"

"Dududu."

Irene pressed the code hard with her fingers and opened the iron gate angrily: "Damn, that woman is so pitiful, she is very sad."

"After chatting with her for more than ten minutes, she calmed down."

"Now, drive away."

"Please." Ethan shook his head and walked up the stairs with her: "What do you have to talk about with her? Although this kind of thing is very tragic, you can't bear it."

I have been a police officer for a long time, and I have nothing to say about my psychological quality.

The reason is simple, you get used to it after seeing a lot.

Of course, sometimes it breaks down.

"It's not like you haven't seen her face before. Who can bear to look into those crying eyes." Irene sighed and said dullly: "Especially when you think of what she has gone through."

"We were just talking about the ring. You know, it was Bane's wedding ring."

"It's very important to her."

"Although there were some violations, under her pleading, I told her the circumstances of finding the ring, hoping to give her some relief."

Erin stopped and looked at Ethan with a smile:

"do you know?"

"Bain even asked me not to tell you about the inquiry, for fear of making you lose your temper."

"After all, that's not what she should know."

Ethan smiled after her, and the two of them continued walking up. How could he lose his temper over such a thing.

The threat that night seemed to scare her.

This woman is strange.

Sometimes she seems soft, but she is so strong.

Be ruthless, pick up the gun and shoot.

Thinking of this, the smile on Ethan's face solidified. A man like Bain could put his head on the muzzle of his own gun when he was crazy.

She is the only one who is afraid of losing her temper!

His fingers trembled, and a bright smile returned to his face.

Following Irene, I quickly walked up to the main entrance.

Late at night, a thin figure wearing a hoodie was walking hurriedly.

At the corner, stop.

The figure looked back warily, revealing a pale face and a few strands of short blond hair.

Bain swallowed and took out his cell phone.

The address on the screen was the apartment building in front of her, where she saw the man living today.