My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

As soon as I hung up the phone, I received a text message.

There are a total of eight banks on the garbage removal route that Scully is responsible for today, involving three blocks in between.

Among these eight banks, one must be the target of the female robbers.

He slammed the accelerator and drove towards those blocks. It was still ten minutes' drive from his current location, and he had to race against time.

The current situation is unknown.

I rushed to the scene and took a look before talking. I didn’t know the situation and couldn’t make corresponding arrangements.

Those just now were just routine dispatches.

The Dodge Ram roared through the intersection, its blue police lights flashing, passed through red lights one after another, and quickly arrived near the target location.

The police lights were turned off and the vehicle slowed down, just like a normal passerby.

At the next intersection, two patrol cars parked on the side of the road.

The people in the car looked extremely wary.

At the same time, more than twenty patrol cars were coming quietly from all directions.

They blocked various intersections, but they didn't make any big noise. People who didn't know were just surprised that they saw police cars a little more frequently today.

In the two previous bank robberies, the policemen were treated like monkeys by the robbers.

Yesterday, several people were injured.

These guys have been holding back their anger for a long time, and they will not show mercy when they take action later.

Vehicles from the intelligence team also rushed to the scene one after another. When Ethan saw the Ford Interceptor rushing from the opposite side, he quickly grabbed the walkie-talkie and signaled Rusek to slow down.

Regardless of whether the group of female robbers has started business or not, now is not the time to alert others.

Wait for the situation to be confirmed before deciding on the next step.

Slowly wandering through a block, it was calm and peaceful. People were entering and exiting several banks normally. There was nothing special about it.

Turn the wheel and drive down the next block.

The sun's rays passed through the branches and leaves of the trees and fell on my face, which was a bit dazzling.

Ethan squinted his eyes and saw a patrol car approaching from the street. When he turned his eyes, his eyes suddenly stopped on a black BMW.

The exhaust pipe vibrates slightly.

The vehicle was running and parked outside a Wells Fargo bank.

No one stipulates that these robbers must go out wearing bright red hoodies. No matter how stubborn they are, they would not do that. Now it has become a matter of course to go out in black.

Ethan was suddenly excited and turned on the intercom on the carriage:

"It is suspected that the target vehicle was found and its location is at."

"Shet."

Just as he was speaking, the blue light of the patrol car on the opposite side flashed.

This movement made Ethan's heart skip a beat. He originally wanted to transfer the personnel over first, wait until the robbers got into the car, and then quickly block them, leaving them unable to get in and out of the car, and with no place to run.

Now, if there were really robbers in the car, the person on the other side would be alerted by such a flash.

"Patrol Car No. 3911."

He quickly adjusted the radio to the corresponding channel, gritted his teeth and cursed:

"What are you doing? Leave now."

Just as he was speaking, the two patrolmen in the patrol car opposite looked nervous and even turned the steering wheel, wanting to go over and investigate.

However, after hearing Ethan's words, the driver stepped on the brakes in panic.

Good guy, now the patrol car is parked diagonally in the middle of the road.

"Farke."

Ethan grabbed the walkie-talkie and cursed angrily: "What are you doing? Can you use your brain?"

After scolding each other, the faces of the two patrol officers turned red.

"Bang bang bang~"

A burst of gunfire rang out from inside the bank.

It was really the target vehicle. Ethan slapped the steering wheel hard and stopped the Dodge Ram: "If you find the robber, come to my current location. The patrol car on the opposite side, stay back!!!"

Hearing the location mentioned by Ethan, nearby vehicles quickly started to move.

The sirens were on and people were coming from all directions.

When Ethan opened the car door, the patrol car on the opposite side backed away awkwardly for a few meters. As the car swayed, it actually stalled.

The busier it gets, the messier it gets.

In a hurry, another mistake happened.

Ethan was unable to complain, so he blocked the car door in front of him, raised his gun and shouted: "Chicago police, the people in the black BMW, get out of the car immediately."

While shouting, more than a dozen cars drove quickly.

They stopped one after another, slamming doors and blocking the road one after another.

Antonio and Orlinsky rushed to the scene one after another, and together with Ethan, they pointed their guns firmly at the black BMW parked on the roadside, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became anxious.

"I'll say it again."

Ethan yelled again: "Get off the bus immediately, I won't say it a third time."

He was now less than ten meters away from the black BMW, and the loud sound echoed throughout the street.

People in the car can definitely hear the instructions.

Not to mention the fact that the intelligence team and patrol police were all together, pointing dozens of guns at them. This movement could not be ignored.

"Click."

On the deathly silent street, the sound of the door opening could be heard clearly.

A long leg sticks out from inside.

Rusek, Atwater and Hosted all stretched their necks. They knew very well that this was a female robber, so they were very curious about her appearance.

The next moment, everyone showed disappointed expressions.

I saw that the other party was wearing a tight suit, a wide-brimmed hat on his head, a hood on his face like in the surveillance camera, and sunglasses covering his eyes.

But this figure is quite tall.

"Get down."

Ethan flicked the barrel of the gun and gestured downward.

"Feel sorry."

The driver raised his hands and looked at Ethan: "I don't have the habit of lying on the ground."

When he saw the man holding the pistol, the rider's body shook violently.

At the same time, Ethan's ears felt itchy.

This voice sang loudly in my ears for several hours last night. It was hoarse with a hint of laziness, which was very distinctive.

"Fuck Fuck."

He shook the muzzle of his gun and cursed.

Who would have thought that it was the blonde girl from last night.

"It's you?"

The rider on the opposite side was even more shocked, and his chest rose and fell sharply:

"Damn, you're a cop."

No wonder, in just a short while, the place was surrounded by patrol cars. It turned out that he had been exposed last night. The bastard in front of him has already targeted him, but he didn't arrest anyone last night.

In the morning, there was also a friendly match.

All this is to gain personal gains for myself.

Thinking of this, the rider's lips trembled with anger. How could he be so shameless?

Her eyes were fixed on another place, and she saw Rusek hiding behind the car with a gun raised. This guy was also a cop, and he was sitting diagonally opposite her last night.

"Farke."

She cursed angrily, grabbed Sulky's hood, and pulled hard.

Now that it has been exposed, there is no point in hiding it.

Her waterfall-like blond hair fell as she moved, and her beautiful face appeared in front of everyone. The girl's head shook, and her hair swayed like waves.

This action made the nearby male patrolman's eyes dull.

Unexpectedly, the bank robber they wanted to capture turned out to be a woman, and such a beautiful woman that they unconsciously followed the blonde's head.

The way the hair moves is breathtaking.

"Stab it."

The blonde didn't stop doing anything. She grabbed the suit on her body and tugged hard.

Specially treated clothes can be torn easily.

Short hot pants, the next pair of incredibly long legs appeared in front of everyone.

Her wheat-colored skin was shiny, and under her vest, her waistcoat line was fully exposed, and there were many beads of sweat hanging on her sexy lower abdomen.