My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

As tasks are arranged one by one, the action briefing ends quickly.

The few people who came later had no arrangements.

As the lights came on, the person responsible for explaining the situation looked at the guy sitting in the middle of the back: "Our protagonist is here too, Matt, what are your plans?"

He spread his hands and asked loudly:

"Are you going to wait here for us to bring them back, or are you going to have some fun together?"

"Guns and women."

Matt rubbed his nose: "It's an indispensable thing in my life. Do I need to say anything else?"

"Hahaha."

The entire conference room burst into laughter.

Many people even whistled.

This situation made Kate clench her fists and feel like she was entering a wolf's den.

Ethan also chuckled. If Matt didn't say this, there would definitely be no problem for the people below to work, but he might not know how to despise him in his heart.

Now, it's considered a fight.

"Shhhh~"

The guy above blew a loud whistle to suppress the movement: "Everything is ready-made, you can choose it later."

"Pop."

He clapped his hands and said, "We'll leave in ten minutes. Now move your damn fat ass."

After the words fell, the sound of scratching chairs in the conference room was heard.

A group of soldiers walked outside talking and laughing. When they passed by Kate, they cast aggressive glances at her and made one or two nasty remarks from their mouths from time to time.

The sound of swallowing saliva sounded one after another.

One of them, wearing a hat and a beard, pointed at Kate's slightly flat chest and made a mocking sound.

Kate stared at the back of the chair in front of her expressionlessly, gritting her teeth.

Facing these people, one can only keep a cold face.

If there is any shy behavior, the next situation will definitely be more noisy.

Behind him, there were several bailiffs wearing cowboy hats.

These people are much more normal.

"Don't take it to heart." When Ethan saw this situation, he shook his head at Kate and said, "These people probably will think that an old woman in her sixties is a peerless beauty when they see her now."

"Pfft~"

This simple sentence made Kate laugh.

"Hey, dude."

There was an angry shout from behind, and a strong man with beards walked over with heavy steps: "What the hell were you talking about just now? Do you want to test our abilities?"

Soldiers, the collective concept is the most important.

One person stepped forward, and the others followed suit.

Seven or eight Deltas armed with heavy weapons and dressed like mercenaries came over in unison, and they all looked at Ethan with unkind expressions.

This momentum shocked Kate.

"The people in this room are all our own people." Ethan was not false at all. He stood up and said to them with a cold face:

"In other words, we will fight side by side later."

"You guys." He pointed at his bearded crotch: "If you can't help it, go back to your room and play the game of picking up soap."

"Stop spouting shit on your own people here."

After saying these words, his beard and eyes were on fire, and he clenched his fists and was about to walk towards the guy opposite.

"Come."

Ethan also moved his chair: "Let's play two games."

Compared with him, the bearded man is as big as a bear, but he is not afraid and looks like he will do whatever he doesn't accept.

Kate saw this and took a deep breath.

"Bang."

A chair flew from a distance and hit the two of them heavily.

"What do you want to do?"

Matt strode over with his hands on his hips. He stared at the soldier fiercely with an astonishing aura: "What, you want to attack my people?"

"No, sir."

The bearded man didn't dare to reply and shook his head.

They are just hammers, and there are not many people in the house who can afford to offend them. They just saw an extra woman, so they got carried away.

However, his eyes were still a little unconvinced.

"Don't say I'm using my authority to oppress you."

Matt moved a table from the side and placed it heavily between the two of them: "Arm strength competition, whoever loses apologizes."

"Snapped."

He took out another hundred dollars from his pocket and slapped it on the chair next to him: "I want my person to win."

Seeing this, the man with glasses smiled and crossed his arms.

Originally, he wanted to lighten the atmosphere. After all, everyone was going on a mission together in ten minutes. At this time, conflicts arose, and he was the one who had the headache.

But now, there is no need to be a peacemaker.

From a verbal dispute to a betting competition, whoever loses must be convinced, and it will not escalate into a battle of emotions.

When Kate saw this, she was unequivocal.

She didn't care about the size difference between the two parties at all, and put all the money she had, more than a hundred dollars, on Ethan.

Sandro saw all this and yawned in boredom.

"Okay, let's compete with you."

The bearded man clapped his hands suddenly and rubbed them excitedly: "Brothers, whoever wants to make money can place bets now."

With so many bosses around, it's impossible to take action.

It was originally just for fun, but now there is a gambling game to play, and all the deltas are excited.

Those who are soldiers may be short of money.

But there will definitely be no shortage of people like them who specialize in performing special tasks.

For a moment, everyone was reaching for their pockets.

The bailiffs also stopped and happily put their money on Beard. He would be a fool if he didn't make any money.

In the blink of an eye, two piles of money were deposited on the chair.

One stack is thick, one stack is thin.

This money is also a judgment of their strength by everyone.

"Please."

Matt clapped his hands and said excitedly, "Come on, kick their butts."

As he spoke, he winked at Ethan.

The whole conference room suddenly became noisy, everyone was gearing up and cheering.

One or two, both are human beings.

In fact, these guys don't have much interest in gambling. They just want to create a stepping stone for what happened just now, so that these two people can step down and dilute the smell of gunpowder.

Ethan got off the donkey along the slope and strode to the table.

"boom."

Put your elbows up steadily.

The beard was unobtrusive, he rolled up his sleeves and walked over.

The palms of the two of them were held tightly together.

"Follow my command."

Matt saw the excitement and didn't mind it being a big deal. He covered his hands and said, "Start!"

With an order, the beard suddenly became powerful.

With the opponent's size, he had to win cleanly. If he won even a little late, his companions would laugh him to death.

Um!

His face turned red and he looked at the other person in shock.

It felt like I was breaking a tree trunk, and I could only shake it slightly.

Ethan sighed softly and gritted his teeth:

"ah!!!"

After a roar, the two men's arms began to shake violently, as if they were in a desperate struggle.

"come on."

"I didn't expect this quarterback to last this long."

Men love to watch competitions.

The battle situation reached a stalemate, and the crowd of onlookers suddenly became excited.