My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Looking in the direction indicated by Ethan, the bomb disposal team commander's eyes lit up.

"no problem."

He nodded quickly and said excitedly: "You have a good idea. No matter what tricks the other party has made, it will never be in these places."

All the previous arrangements in York were on the path that ordinary people must pass through.

The triggering method and place are all random.

This also gave them a headache and made them unable to take precautions. Now they simply avoid those places and find another way.

Ethan's idea was to climb to the roof through the edge of the house and search from top to bottom. This was just a two-story modern style villa, so it was almost not difficult for them.

Now that the idea is made, the next step is implementation.

There was no need to survey the site, Ethan had already figured out the location.

As for the tools, he glanced over and had an idea. Under his command, the bomb disposal team's van backed up from an open space toward the corner of the house.

In two or three strokes, a natural step is formed.

Although it is not very convenient, it is better than having to climb up.

"Equip me with the suit."

After the vehicle parked, Ethan immediately waved to the commander and walked ninety-nine steps out of a hundred. He couldn't let anything go wrong at the last step. There were some things that he had to look at himself to feel at ease.

As long as you're careful, it's not too dangerous.

Although it was not in compliance with the rules, the commander didn't say anything. He took one look at his size and immediately had someone get a set of spare equipment from the car.

With the help of others, he put on a set of bulky explosion-proof clothing.

This time, Ethan and the commander went up first to find out the situation clearly.

"You have to be careful."

Erin helped Ethan put on his helmet and said nervously: "If there is a problem, just retreat. Don't force yourself."

"rest assured."

Smiling at Erin, he turned around and walked towards the van. In front of the van, a bomb squad member was squatting. Ethan raised his feet, stepped on his shoulders and came to the hood.

Everyone took a few steps back and watched the two people climb to the roof of the car awkwardly.

"The distance is not enough."

Eileen looked at it, then asked her group to retreat, retreated for more than ten meters, and then hid behind the explosion-proof shield.

Crossing her fingers, looking at Ethan's moving figure, she prayed silently in her heart.

Along the roof of the car, walk towards the platform-like edge of the second floor roof.

"Have you ever come into contact with the Unabomber before?"

The commander clasped the edge of the room with both hands, did pull-ups, and glanced at the top: "If I remind you to be careful and cautious, will you think it's nonsense?"

"Okay, there's cement on top, hold me up."

"Won't."

Ethan used both hands to lift him up easily: "This is not the first time. Don't worry, I know what to do."

This is not the first time I have dealt with this kind of thing.

Last time, it was more dangerous.

York is already under control. As long as he doesn't touch anything, there should be no risk of a sudden explosion.

When the commander stood firm, Ethan climbed up easily.

When I came to the second floor platform, I made an OK gesture to a few people in the distance and looked at the situation above. This is a duplex villa.

The second floor only occupies half of the first floor.

The place where they were standing was the roof floor, and they had a clear view of the situation above. Judging by the degree of dust accumulation, they could tell that no one had been up there for a long time, so there was no need to worry about traps.

"Which way?"

The commander looked left and right, trying to find a way to enter the house.

"here."

Ethan's eyes fell on a place not far away, and he took the lead and walked forward carefully.

In front, there is a large cover like a glass cover.

According to the radar display, the light spot is just below that location, and you can observe the situation underneath through the glass.

"Shet."

Coming to the glass cover, Ethan cursed secretly.

Good guy, York is really going to carry out the humiliation to the end and prove his academic point of view vividly. Ethan doesn't know whether his mental pain has been transferred.

But the woman underneath will definitely leave an indelible psychological shadow.

In the sun room, a woman wearing only underwear was tied to a chair, her mouth sealed with tape.

Her head was drooped and she looked drowsy.

"C4!"

Looking at the items on the woman's back, the commander narrowed his eyes: "Looking at the weight, it should be no problem to blow up half the house."

As for what would happen to people, he didn't say.

"Can it be dismantled?"

Ethan squatted down, his eyes flashing.

"Small problem." The commander nodded and said seriously: "I am professional about this."

"but."

He also squatted down and pointed at the wooden boards scattered around the chair: "That's a cunning guy. We don't know which wooden board will trigger the detonation."

"Don't even step on it, I probably can't even touch it."

"There is still good news." Ethan extended his hand to the commander: "At least we found someone."

"Ha ha."

The other party chuckled and bumped his fists: "I like your mentality, but things still need to be resolved. How about you come up with another idea."

"no problem."

After looking at the other party, Ethan agreed wholeheartedly.

It was just a joke at first, but I didn't expect that the other party actually had a solution. Although the other party's eyes were a little strange, the commander couldn't help but be curious: "What is your idea?"

"Hang you down."

With a smile on his face, Ethan hooked the bundle of ropes the commander stuffed around his waist: "You dismantle the bomb, and I'll hang you up again."

"Next, you can handle it slowly."

"Are you serious?"

The commander's eyes twitched, and he didn't expect that the so-called good way was to put himself in danger.

However, his job is to deal with dangerous goods. There is nothing to say about this. It's just that this method is a bit beyond his imagination. He has never done anything like this before.

"That's okay."

Ethan shrugged: "Can you tell me a better way?"

It is easy to hide from an open gun, but difficult to guard against a hidden arrow.

This is the only way to get into the house without touching anything and easily get close to the hostages.

"OK."

The commander couldn't think of any other way, so he nodded.

The transom next to the glass cover has a crack, which can be opened for one person to enter. There is really no better idea than this.

"Call someone to come up."

He quickly untied the rope around his waist: "You can't lift me by yourself."

"You just have to trust me."

Ethan took the rope as thick as his thumb and quickly tied it to the opponent's feet: "Quick fight, there is a bomb below. Who knows if the opponent has set a timer to detonate."

Pulling hard with both hands, the rope was tied tightly.

"Bang bang bang."

Curl your fingers and tap the glass cover a few times.

Then, open the transom window.

This movement attracted Mrs. Weber's attention, but she could not see anyone. Just when she thought she was hallucinating, there was another knocking sound above her head.

She raised her head in panic, the sun shining on her face.