My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"The suspect is on the second floor."

Ethan held down the microphone and put the pistol against the back of his thigh: "Room 23, I'll go up, you guys below."

Follow the first floor corridor and go to the right.

With the radar on, quickly head to the open spiral staircase.

Several people outside got out of the car and surrounded them under the command of Olinsky. In view of the ferocity of the robbers, they all loaded their guns and wore bulletproof vests.

The appearance of being fully armed instantly attracted the attention of the slave girls.

These people are very experienced.

They just put their heads in their hands and lay down. There is no such thing as running away in panic here. The equipment of this group of policemen clearly is not aimed at people like them, so there is no need to be so solemn.

"Shet."

Olinsky stopped abruptly and let out a low curse.

As a few people walked in, a door on the second floor opened quietly, and a white man wearing a hood and carrying a backpack hurried out, just in time to see the few people who came in.

By the way, Ethan, who was walking up the stairs, was also noticed by him.

"gun!"

When Eileen saw the other party without any hesitation, she instantly pulled out a pistol from her waist and shouted quickly to alert Ethan, who happened to be in the blind spot.

"Bang bang bang."

Violent gunfire sounded like an explosion.

After receiving Erin's reminder, Ethan flashed back. The wooden guardrail in front of him was hit and exploded, with debris flying everywhere.

Bullets were flying from above, making him unable to keep his head down.

The man named Miko reacted very quickly. He didn't care about the policemen below, he kept pulling the trigger at the stairs, and at the same time spread his legs and ran into the corridor.

"Put the gun down."

Seeing Ethan being beaten and retreating repeatedly, Rusek yelled and quickly raised his gun.

The others quickly dispersed and hid behind cars.

The gunshots, like fried beans, crackled in the motel, frightening the girls lying on the ground to tremble for fear of being hit by stray bullets.

The dense bullets flew toward the second floor, blasting the guardrail into clouds of sparks.

Under the threat of death, Mi Ke burst out with unprecedented speed, flashed a few times, and plunged into the passage inside.

Ethan watched the light spots move rapidly and waved to the following people:

"later."

The body quickly flashed out, and in two or three attempts he rushed to the second floor corridor and leaned against the corner:

"Miko."

He held the gun in one hand and shouted into the passage: "This is the Chicago police, you are surrounded."

"Bang bang."

What he responded to was two bullets.

Then there was a crisp sound, and the light point arrow locked by the radar pointed downwards.

There was another light spot approaching quickly from the side, and no one knew who it was that came around behind and got entangled with Mi Ke who had just jumped down.

Turn around and take a closer look.

The window at the end of the corridor was smashed, and several pieces of broken glass fell to the ground.

A roar sounded from below.

He quickly rushed over and glanced down, only to see Antonio kicking the gun away from Miko's hand, and then hitting the opponent's face with a right hook.

"Bang."

The fist was knocked down firmly, making a muffled sound.

"Farke."

Mi Ke staggered back a few steps and shook his head vigorously.

He raised his head, stared at Antonio with ferocious eyes, and quickly got into a fighting stance. In the current situation, if he didn't solve the problem in front of him, there would be no chance to escape.

Antonio also put up his boxing stance and looked at the opponent angrily.

He is a man with children, and the scene that happened in the morning made him extremely angry, and he would never allow the other party to escape from his hands.

The two looked at each other, ready to go.

None of them noticed that a silver revolver was quietly sticking out of the window on the second floor.

"asshole."

Antonio roared angrily, rushed forward with a small step, and swung out several jabs violently, knocking the guy back repeatedly.

The bridge of the nose collapsed instantly after receiving a strong punch.

"Ah~"

The severe pain made Miko roar and circle his arms to fight back.

Side step, dodge.

Antonio easily dodged the opponent's attack.

A swinging fist whizzed down onto the opponent's waist, knocking Mi Ke out of breath and making his face turn red.

As expected of a guy who often practices boxing, Antonio's physique is actually not superior. The opponent is much bigger, but he can't tell the east, west, east, and west with his combo of moves, turning him into a living punching bag.

After being hit hard several times in succession, Mi Ke finally came to his senses.

Play tricks, and the other party will completely abuse you.

They are all going to get beaten anyway, so just give the other person a punch.

He took a punch forcefully, entangled Antonio's swung arm, used all his brute strength, and let out a loud roar.

"ah!!!"

Antonio couldn't resist and was knocked to the ground by him.

"asshole."

Mi Ke looked at the policeman who was rolling and falling on the ground. He wiped away the nosebleed, raised his foot, roared and kicked the policeman hard on the head.

"boom."

There was a puff of smoke and dust on the ground.

Looking at the small pit, Mi Ke stopped his body movements and looked up with a stiff neck. The black muzzle of the gun was pointing at him.

Antonio took this opportunity to stand up quickly.

"Go on."

Ethan lowered his gun and said cheerfully: "Just pretend I don't exist."

Judging from this posture, he has been waiting above for a long time.

You can only take a beating and cannot fight back.

Whoever likes this kind of fight will fight. Anyway, Mi Ke has no intention of accompanying him at all. He gritted his teeth and was about to yell at the person above.

"Bang."

A figure rushed up from the side, swung the butt of the shotgun, and threw it hard on Miko's back.

The guy groaned, turned over and fell down.

Along with Horsted was Erin. She knelt hard on Mico's neck, grabbed his arms and pushed him back hard. Others arrived one after another and controlled him with all their skills.

Without the fun to watch, Ethan put away his gun with regret.

When they arrived at the back alley, Mi Ke was already locked up with handcuffs by several people.

His whole body was pinned to the ground, and he was breathing heavily. Antonio's hard blows just now left him with a bruised nose and face, and bloody saliva fell from the corner of his mouth.

"Boss."

Rusek grabbed the backpack and threw it towards Ethan: "This money should be from robbery."

"I'm suing you for libel."

Mi Ke was still trying to struggle, and he grinned: "I picked up these money from under the bed. This police officer, you can't wrongly accuse a good person."

Opening the heavy bag, there were bundles of banknotes inside.

At a rough count, there are hundreds of thousands.

"Ha ha."

Ethan threw the bag back, walked up to Mi Ke, bent down and looked at him with a smile: "I like you, you are a person with a great sense of humor."

"You're welcome."

Remembering that this man was pointing a gun at him upstairs without saying a word, Mi Ke's eyes twitched and said, "Next, should you read out my rights?"

"That's right."

Ethan nodded and stood up straight.

The long legs twitched violently, and the toes poked at this guy's waist like lightning.

"This is your right."

Looking at Miko rolling on the ground, Ethan sneered: "I believe you must enjoy it." (End of Chapter)