My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 122 Welcome Ceremony
Under the eyes of the aborigines' hatred, they drove along the dirt road for more than ten minutes and came to a remote place.

Under the big tree tens of meters in front, there is a dilapidated wooden house, which is sprayed with various graffiti.

There are several motorcycles and pickups in front of the wooden house. Many people are drinking on the porch of the wooden house, and they can faintly hear the music coming from the front.

Ethan stopped beside Hood's car and lowered the window.

"You're sure it's here, right?"

Brock nodded solemnly, "This is a small bar, and the people over there are basically members of the Red Bones Gang."

"With luck, we'll find Tommy Littlestone here."

"With any luck Chelton Littlestone will be in this place."

Siobhan took off his seat belt and looked sideways at Brock, "What should we do now?"

"I do not know."

Brock sighed and said, "But no matter what you do, you must never draw a gun. Understand? We have no jurisdiction here. There are minors among the members of the Red Bones Gang. If there is an accident, we will all go to prison."

Hood got out of the car and put on his coat with a smile.

"What's your plan?"

Seeing Hood walking to the side, Emmett hastily shouted.

"I'll go around the back and try to see if I can get into the house and find Tommy Littlestone. You guys go to the front and help me attract attention."

After Hood finished speaking, he got into the nearby bushes.

Brock suddenly had a feeling of deja vu, and he said helplessly to Ethan:

"Is our sheriff only able to do this?"

"If you mean what happened last time in the barn, I agree." Emmett pushed open the car door.

Ethan also remembered what happened at the rave party last time, and couldn't help touching his earlobe.

Looking at the members of the Red Bones Gang who were drinking on the porch in the distance, Siobhan asked anxiously:
"Is a taser okay?"

Brock's eyes lit up, and he nodded quickly, "The Taser is fine, no problem."

A few of them checked the equipment, then got out of the car, and walked cautiously towards the dilapidated wooden house.

The members of the Red Bones Gang on the porch noticed Ethan and the others, and stood up one after another, but the dark blue uniform was too conspicuous.

Approaching the wooden house, a beer bottle flew over spinning.

It fell to the ground in front of them with a bang, and the tinted glass shattered all over the place.

They stopped, Emmett shrugged his shoulders for this welcoming ceremony, clasped his belt with both hands and said:
"Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen, we are the Banshee Town Police Department."

"I know who you are, why don't you go away." One of them said unceremoniously.

Siobhan spread his hands and tried to negotiate. "Listen, we just want to ask a few quick questions."

"Why don't you go home and find someone to fix yourself, Bichi." One of the braided female gangsters pointed her middle finger at her.

A man in a striped vest grabbed a bottle and pointed at them. "One of our Aboriginal girls was killed, and your first instinct was to come to us, Mare Fark, which is typical of white people."

After he finished speaking, he threw the wine bottle in his hand over, and the others followed suit. For a while, the wine bottle flew around, and a series of explosions sounded.

Ethan and the others took a few steps back, and the ground in front of them was full of shards of glass.

Siobhan calmed down, "Calm down, we are not accusing you of anything, we just want to know the truth of the matter."

The man with vertical stripes shouted excitedly: "The truth of the matter is Fa Keyou, all of you, Fa Ke, this is the residence, you all get out."

Brock rolled his eyes and took a step forward, "Listen, I don't want to argue with you about the details of the law. The current case involves murder."

"Understood? Someone was murdered, so we have jurisdiction, and I urge you to cooperate."

Emmet was stunned for a moment, and asked in a low voice:

"Do we have jurisdiction?"

Brock turned his head and whispered back: "Scare them, do you think they will understand?"

Sure enough, the members of the Red Bones Gang became quiet immediately. The aborigines had limited education conditions, not to mention that they were gang bastards, so they were even more confused.

"Go away, we won't say anything."

After looking at each other on the porch for a while, they approached the house and closed the door.

Ethan gave Brock a thumbs up, shook off his baton, and walked over quickly.

"Hurry up and open the door. We are just asking Tommy Ritterstone a few questions. If you cooperate, we will leave soon."

"Fakeyu, dead boy." There were several responses from inside the room.

Siobhan also acted at this time, went to the window and shouted:

"Listen, people inside, you can choose to talk here, or you can choose to be brought back to the detention room to talk, you choose."

There was a sound of cursing in the room, and Ethan knocked on the door several times with his baton, causing even more panic inside.

At this time, the noise in the house weakened a little.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of cheers.

"Kick his ass."

"Nice, give him a punch."

Along with the cheers, there were bursts of fighting sounds.

"Shet, it's Hood, let's go in and support." Brock sensed something was wrong, and hurriedly slammed his shoulder against the door.

He knocked twice in a row, but the door didn't budge.

Ethan pulled Brock away, and then stomped on the door lock forcefully.

With a muffled "bang", the door frame cracked a few cracks, and the dust shook off.

He took two steps back and made a sharp dash.

The sole of the boot hit the door lock with a mighty force, and the wooden door was knocked open with a bang, and it was thrown inward with great force.

The female gangster with pigtails was standing behind the wooden door, and she was caught off guard by the wooden door. She was slapped hard on the face by the wooden door, staring at her eyes, and her nose bleeds.

After the wooden door was kicked open, several of them rushed into the house.

As soon as Ethan went in, he saw Hood, who was being lifted high by a burly man.

It was Chetton Littlestone.

Chetton was wearing jeans and his upper body was bare. His muscles were all over his body, and he threw Hood out with a yell.

Hood was thrown to the wall next to him like a doll. After a loud noise, the wooden wall was smashed, and he fell to the ground with a painful cry, shaking a circle of dust.

Ethan swung his baton one after another, and a series of cries of pain sounded, and several people gathered near the door were quickly knocked to the ground by him.

Emmett and the others also grabbed each other and started fighting. Siobhan was accidentally controlled by the man in the vertical stripe vest just now, grabbed her and slammed into the wall.

Ethan kicked him sideways, kicked him flying, and hit the wooden table next to him, which was smashed into pieces.

Siobhan took a breath, waved his baton again and rushed towards Brock who was being beaten.

When Chelton heard the commotion here, he suddenly turned his head, and the braids behind his head flicked.

When he saw Ethan, he grinned coldly, kicked off his pace, and charged towards him like a bull.

(End of this chapter)