My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

What came out of Beatrice's mouth really stunned the other two people.

Especially candy.

He never thought that he would be on the other side of the world.

"Ishii Goren."

The woman took a sip of whiskey and suppressed the pain in her body: "Codename Baibu Snake!"

"When she was very young, she saw her parents died tragically under the samurai sword of the leader of a violent gang. From then on, the woman swore revenge. However, at the age of 11."

"This woman is in bed, taking advantage of the moment when men are least prepared."

"Stick your enemy through the heart with one knife."

"Gudu."

Ethan took a big gulp of wine.

Successful revenge at the age of 11, or in that way, this Ishii Gurien is crazy enough.

"Twenty years old."

Beatrice drank her wine leisurely and said in a deep voice: "Hundred Snake has become one of the top female killers in the world. At the age of twenty-four, she established the Crazy 88 violence group with the support of Bill."

"At the age of twenty-five, she, Bell and others killed nine innocent people in a small church in Texas."

"Including my unborn daughter!"

At her signal, Ethan held out a cigarette.

And help light it.

"Twenty-six years old."

Beatrice calmed down and slowly exhaled the smoke: "The Crazy 88 led by her have established their own status in Tokyo through various bloody and violent means, and are famous for their brutal reputation."

"I just came back from inquiring about this news."

Ethan and Candy looked at each other. This time it seemed that they were dealing with more than just a female killer.

He is also a club boss.

And he is the leader of the club with a notorious reputation.

No matter where you are in the world, it is not easy for people to make a name for themselves.

"I have a question."

Candy scratched his head and asked in confusion: "What do you mean by the nicknames of poisonous snakes?"

"Here."

Pointing at the five men lying on the ground behind her, Beatrice curled her lips: "People like these are not qualified to receive the title of Viper. You can understand that those who have the title are top killers in the Viper organization. "

"Including the Black Mamba, right?"

Exhaling heavily, the old bartender looked meaningfully at the seemingly soft woman in front of him.

He didn't forget that the guy in front of him also had the title of poisonous snake.

At least it proved that her strength was not weaker than the aforementioned Ishii Goren, and the copperhead snake had also died in her hands just now. The sword-fighting stance was something he had never seen before.

Of course, he didn’t forget to look at Ethan next to him.

This guy who was smoking a cigarette nonchalantly was getting stronger and stronger.

The top killer who came out of the bloody storm actually let him kill two of them quietly without even noticing the slightest movement.

"do not worry."

Beatrice pressed the bar and looked at Ethan, about to stand up: "I will share the information about Bill from Baibu Snake. When I am killed by Bill, you can continue to do what you want. anything."

"uh-huh?"

Ethan raised his eyelids and put out the cigarette butt in his hand: "What if you die in Tokyo?"

"Am I going to be hunted down all the time in the future?"

"Tokyo, I'll go with you!"

"I don't need your help." Beatrice pursed her lips, her expression a little cold.

"I'm not helping you." Noticing that Candy wanted to dissuade him, Ethan waved his hand and said flatly: "This is for myself. I don't want to stay here and wait for waves of killers to come to my door."

"Next time some sniper rifles come, where should I run?"

Those people who wanted to press Rebecca for clues would definitely not kill him immediately.

But just beating his hands and feet is enough for him to drink a pot.

There is no way to guard against thieves for a thousand days.

Ethan prefers to take the initiative. If anyone has a bad idea for him, then he will come and chop that guy down. No matter how many venomous snakes you have, stomp off all the snake heads without leaving any one behind.

Seeing his determined look, Beatrice opened her mouth and nodded silently.

This person is very extraordinary.

Anyone who can take down California snakes and rattlesnakes, no matter what method he uses, will definitely benefit from this terrifying ability.

There is such a help.

Your trip to Sakura Country will definitely go much smoother.

Although her mind is filled with thoughts of revenge, she is not a fool. It is definitely a good thing to have someone to help at this time, especially a person like this!

Candy is no longer discouraged.

There is nothing wrong with saying this.

Who the hell can stand the life of being on guard every day? A bullet might fly out of the corner one day. This kind of life is too scary.

I thought of a bunch of killers sitting in the bar just now.

He couldn't help but feel excited all over.

It's so scary.

After chatting briefly for a while, we still couldn't hear any sirens. It was freezing cold and this was a small town.

In the middle of the night, there were very few people wandering around.

The three of them started to clean up the bar together. The first thing they did was to loot the bar. Davis Bar was so messed up that it cost at least tens of thousands of dollars. Candy was gritting his teeth when he rummaged through his wallet.

"Jesus."

He opened the wallet casually, and when he looked at the thick stack of Franklin inside, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"There's more here."

Ethan waved his hand and threw it away, and the thick wallet flew towards the candy.

"When we work, we don't like to leave any records on the Internet." Beatrice walked to the table and picked up the small backpack on the ground: "I always carry some cash with me."

"After all, you never know what situation you might find yourself in."

"Shh."

The zipper was torn open, she rummaged inside, and quickly grabbed three thick bundles of cash and threw them at the candy: "This money is enough to make up for your losses!"

Several wads of money flew in one after another, making Candy very busy.

I had just withdrawn half of the cash from my wallet, but before I could take it out, I hurriedly took a few more wads of cash that came flying towards me.

Like a clumsy bear.

Looking at this, I'm thinking about another one.

The few wallets found and the cash thrown out by Beatrice amounted to thirty to forty thousand. He could not only make up for the losses, but also make a fortune. After being out of business for more than ten days, he could count it as a vacation.

Looking at the money in his arms, Candy smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.

The depressed mood just now is gone.

When picking up the body, he moved much faster and hummed a little tune to himself.

An hour later, Ethan and Beatrice returned to Davis Bar after disposing of the body. The bullet casings on the floor had disappeared, the blood stains had also dissipated, and many things in the bar had also disappeared.

There were some seriously damaged things that the two of them had just taken to the next county and burned.

Inside the bar, everything was wet.

A strong smell of bleach. (End of chapter)