My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 1187 Don’t care about me
Inside the cave bar, there was a scene of chaos.

The remaining people, whether they were gang members or not, were all locked up and pushed to the ground in rows.

Because there are not enough handcuffs.

The patrolmen could only line up these people one company at a time.

"Too impulsive."

Hank walked over on the bullet casings. He put the Glock into his holster and shook his head and said, "Although the effect achieved is very good, if others react, the consequences will be serious."

"Actually, that guy shouldn't dare to attack us."

"I don't like the word should."

Ethan patted the AR15 in his hand and raised the corners of his mouth: "Instead of betting on whether the other party will let us go, I might as well bet on my own shooting skills."

"Moreover."

Looking at the ponytail soaked in blood on the ground, a cold light flashed in his eyes:
"This guy's appeal is so strong, I still prefer to kill him to eliminate the hidden dangers, otherwise everyone in our intelligence team will face the risk of being blackmailed in the future."

Such a large gang with tens of thousands of people, how many younger brothers are waiting to rise to the top.

Those stupid young people don't care about the consequences.

"Yes."

Olinsky and Rusek came over. The former stretched out his fist and touched Ethan: "He must die. I agree with Boss's approach."

After saying this, he scratched Lazha's beard.

Kill all kill.

What else is there to say.

He dared to confront the police just because this was his home base, and he deserved to die.

Hank nodded and said nothing more.

It's not that he disagrees with Ethan's approach, he just feels a little scared. After all, the people he brought in are the ones closest to him, closer than the people in the violent crime group. If something goes wrong.

Thinking of this, he quickly shook his head.

As I get older, I worry a bit about gains and losses.

Others began to arrive, and a large group of people gave each other high fives and fist bumps to celebrate that they no longer had to meet in the hospital.

The patrol officer next to him looked at the intelligence team and swallowed quickly.

There were corpses on the ground.

Too scary.

The bar was no different from a battlefield. In order to catch those two people, the intelligence team went crazy. However, when they saw the drug store and the hooded man who were under strict guard, they wanted to kick them.

"What should we do now?"

Erin and Burgess hugged in celebration and looked at Hank again.

"Wanted."

Hank's face turned red and he clenched his fists: "This time, these four bastards can't escape anymore."

"We will go directly to arrest them."

With the accusations made by the drugstore and the hooded man, it was useless for Roland and the others to hire a powerful lawyer. The chain of clues was directly linked to the other party's head, and there was no way to get rid of the lawsuit.

Moreover, due to Perry's accidental death.

The so-called shark lawyer before would never dare to take on this case again, as that would arouse the hatred of the entire Chicago police system.

"Haha."

At this time, Eileen laughed suddenly.

Facing everyone's puzzled looks, she spread her hands and said with a smile: "I don't know if Roland was so angry that he actually wanted to attack some extremely shameless guy."

"What's the difference between this and sending yourself to death?"

Wrinkling her pretty nose, the female police detective showed her white teeth: "That extremely shameless bastard was also lucky and successfully avoided the danger of being shot."

"Pfft~"

"hey-hey."

The group of people gathered together could not help but chuckle.

"Boom."

"Ouch." Erin touched her head and frowned: "This hurts."

"That's good."

Ethan retracted his fingers expressionlessly and was about to arrange the next capture mission.

"dududu~~~"

At this moment, short sirens kept sounding.The sound was very harsh.

Everyone was startled and looked over quickly following the sound. Ethan took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket with a sullen face. The screen flashed red and yellow to remind him that there was an emergency.

This sound is the house's security alert.

As long as there is this movement, it means stranger invasion.

Turn your finger to turn off the sound.

After two clicks, the monitoring screen suddenly appeared on the screen.

Two guys wearing black clothes and masks quickly climbed over the fence. They untied the bags on their backs and took out their AK47s, and quickly approached the mansion in front along the backyard lawn.

It looked like he was going to ambush himself.

He continued to click with his finger and switched the surveillance. Another guy holding an AK was walking along the path to the front door.

"damn it."

Ethan looked at the scene in his eyes and cursed: "Those mothers are really targeting me!"

The people next to him laughed.

That's good, you don't have to look for anyone, these guys just come to your door.

"Shet."

Ethan thought of something and immediately switched to speed dial: "My friend is still at home, I need to notify him quickly!"

Someone and no one.

are two different things.

The smiles of these guys suddenly disappeared. Hank looked at his watch and said hurriedly: "It will take us 10 minutes at the fastest to get there. Inform the patrol officers to come and provide support."

"It's too late."

Ethan said worriedly: "I still need to give him a gun for self-defense."

Hearing this, the others looked puzzled.

This kind of intruder into a private house, and obviously came to retaliate against law enforcement officers, even if he is beaten to death, he does not have to bear any responsibility, I don't see what is worth worrying about.

However, support is still needed.

Those who should arrange personnel to keep an eye on the residences of those in Roland's team also made arrangements intensively.

Here, there are only three people.

Who knows who the remaining guy is, none of them can run away.

"Lightning protection~Lightning protection~"

In the noisy room, the big bald head swayed from side to side, shouting a few words from time to time along with the music.

"Whoo~"

Grabbing the hookah and taking a long puff, Jiabo exhaled a large puff of smoke happily.

I just failed to compete with others online.

He was so angry that he followed the network cable and started hacking, took pictures of the other party's computer camera and sent them to others, successfully scaring the shit out of the guy in Florida.

After doing this prank, he laughed happily.

He happily took another sip of hookah, planning to have some fun hacking into the FBI later.

During this time, Jiabo became a complete homebody.

Although he spends most of his time at home alone, he enjoys this peaceful life.

"Om."

phone vibration.

He glanced at it and pressed the answer button.

"it's me."

Ethan's voice sounded urgently: "Someone wants to kill me. You are not in a very safe situation now."

"what?"

Jia Bo's hand holding the pipe stopped. He touched his bald head and said inexplicably:
"If someone wants to kill you, it's none of my business!"

"Two AKs are approaching the house from behind." Hearing this, Ethan also smiled cheerfully and said: "There is also an AK47 coming from the front. Since it has nothing to do with you, I'll hang up the phone."

"Fakeyou!"

Excited shouts and curses followed Michael Jackson.

(End of this chapter)