My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

"Hahaha."

Menacing laughter rang out, accompanied by high-pitched opera music.

Yates turned the knob to amplify the music in the car, and the sound waves immediately drowned out Nadia's cries for help.

"idiot."

Looking at the car more than ten meters away, Yates said with a ferocious expression: "Louder, louder, or no one can hear you."

"Crack~"

A slap in the face, drawn out like lightning.

"To the end."

He held Nadia's head firmly and grinned: "All you can do is cry to your mother. I swear, I am looking forward to that moment."

Without waiting for the other party to speak, he picked up the tape again.

Quickly wrap it around Nadia's mouth a few times, and then cover it with the big bag.

After finishing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned around and sat down, tidied his messy short hair in front of the rearview mirror, and then stepped on the accelerator.

The silver Camry flashed its headlights and staggered out of the gas station.

A light drizzle fell.

The silver car silhouette quickly disappeared into the rainy night.

The light rain gradually became heavier and washed down with the force of sweeping the sky and the earth. The cold rain made passers-by even more hurried. One after another, truck drivers cursed and left this place.

Nearly two hours later, white lights pierced the rain.

The engine roared, and a black Dodge Challenger quickly drove into the gas station and stopped in front of the store.

The water line hit the car body and made a crackling sound.

The wipers were working hard, trying to improve visibility.

"Bah."

The voice in the cash register was intermittent, mixed with electrical noise: "According to the local meteorological department's monitoring report, there will be extreme weather in parts of Ohio next."

"Heavy rain. Tornado."

"Residents who are out of town, please pay attention."

"Crack~"

Ethan frowned and turned off the radio.

The intermittent sounds made people upset. He looked outside worriedly. Under such heavy rain conditions, Jiabo's tracking would become extremely difficult. He had just encountered two car accidents on the road.

It's all caused by this bad weather condition.

I hope the scope of the impact will not be too large, otherwise it will be more troublesome in the future.

After several hours of tracking, he drove all the way to Ohio. It was now late at night, and according to the latest information provided by Jaber, he kept driving along this road.

There was no gas station for the long distance just now.

So decided to stop and try my luck here.

"Beep beep."

The call was quickly connected, and Jabber's tired voice sounded on the other side: "Where have you been?"

"do not know."

Ethan lit up his cigarette and looked at the rain outside: "I just know it's in Ohio. I'm at a gas station and I'm going to ask someone, how is the situation there?"

"If I guess correctly." Jiabo scratched his bald head:

"It's raining where you are."

He looked at the screen in front of him and cursed: "Damn it, these fucking city departments can't upgrade the traffic cameras. They are corrupt and corrupt. They only know how to shake their fat butts to get votes."

With his ability, he is a bit blind now.

Invading all the way was already a high-intensity challenge, and finding people who fit the target from the massive surveillance data gave him a splitting headache.

As a last resort, he urgently contacted a few people he thought were good at helping.

Only then did he manage to cope with it.

However, the specific location has never been captured, and only a very broad range can be roughly confirmed.

"calm down."

Ethan knew how difficult this kind of thing was, so he could only comfort him: "Just try your best. The current results are already very good, but don't sleep until you find someone." "Fakeyu."

"Dudu."

Just as Jia Bo was yelling and scolding, the sound of another incoming call came on.

"Firstly."

There was still chatter over there, so Ethan casually hung up his phone and switched to another incoming call.

This time, it's Erin.

She endured it for several hours, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and called Ethan.

The two communicated again.

The people in the intelligence team were not idle either. They were still working all night long. Among the many cameras near the scene of Nadia's disappearance, they finally found one that captured the silver Camry.

Despite the disguise, they recognized the driver as Yates.

Through careful identification, everyone could barely see a human-shaped object lying on the back seat of the car.

It is speculated that there is a high probability that it is Nadia.

But there is unexpected news.

The license plate number captured by the surveillance camera is completely different from the one Jabo provided to Ethan.
This is why they spend a lot of time.

"what do you mean."

Ethan frowned and asked, "Yates changed the license plate number of his car?"

"It's actually not difficult."

Erin said anxiously: "And we also discovered a new situation. This new number was locked by us in Chicago. Burgess and Roman just stopped it for questioning."

"I found a couple coming from Kentucky in the car."

"The other party had no idea what was going on. The only exception was that he stopped at a gas station for more than ten minutes when he entered the city."

She gritted her teeth and continued to shake her head:
"Yates is smart."

"While he was at the gas station, he changed the original license plate to someone else's vehicle to confuse our view."

"Shet."

Ethan cursed silently and grabbed the steering wheel hard.

This is a new situation.

Fortunately, he had made second-hand preparations, otherwise Yates would have changed his license plate number again on the way, and he would have had to chase strangers around stupidly.

After chatting briefly for a few more words, he hung up the phone.

Gas station.

Looking at the gas pump next to him, Ethan swallowed and quickly sent a text message to Jabber. The next step was not only to track the license plate, but also to identify and screen the driver.

I guess Jia Bo is going to scold her again.

"Whoa."

As soon as I opened the car door, the cold icy rain suddenly hit my face randomly.

His body instantly became wet.

He quickened his pace and rushed forward. As he ran, water splashed on the road.

"Ding dong."

A cold wind carried water mist into the store.

"Hey, close the damn door quickly." The female cashier muttered loudly and waved her thick arms to express her dissatisfaction.

Footsteps approached, bringing a chill.

He raised his head and his eyes lit up.

She quickly sat up and pulled on her clothes without leaving any trace, making the swimming ring less obvious:
"gentlemen?"

"good evening."

Ethan glanced around and paused for a moment when he saw the monitor above. Then his eyes fell on the chubby female cashier: "Sorry, can I ask you some news?"

"Do I look like a lawyer?"

The saleswoman curled her lips and asked curiously: "Are you still like a psychological counselor?" (End of Chapter)