My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

In the magnificent hall, three people were in a confrontation, and a little girl was watching a cartoon.

When Bill finished his understatement, Ethan wondered if he was hallucinating, but when he noticed the thing held in the other person's hand, his breathing couldn't help but stagnate.

Detonator.

Of course he is not unfamiliar with this stuff.

And it's a loose hair type. As long as the opponent's fingers loosen, there will undoubtedly be an explosion somewhere.

"why?"

The female killer's face turned red, and she pressed her voice from her throat with extreme anger: "Why did you do this to me, shoot me in the head, why???"

After the surprise, came the questioning.

She didn't care what the other person said at all, she just wanted to relieve the resentment and confusion that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time.

Beatrice had never thought about the man in front of her.

He would actually do that to himself!

"Why do you have this question?" Bill took a sip of brandy and raised his eyelids casually: "For a traitor, isn't any punishment justifiable?"

"Do you know how long I've been looking for you?"

This guy's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he stared at Beatrice with squinted eyes: "Do you know how long I have been mourning for you, huh?"

"I thought you were killed while performing a mission!"

"I want to avenge you!"

Bill's expression changed, and he looked at the blond woman covered in blood with fascination: "As a result, your whereabouts were discovered in Texas a few months later."

"good boy."

He raised his glass and his tone became resentful: "Not only are you not dead, you are also planning to marry the lead singer of a damn garbage band."

“And already pregnant!!!”

The voice suddenly rose.

The successive rhetorical questions and the following sentences vividly interpret the emotions of love and hate.

Inexplicably, Ethan had a strange feeling. There was a scumbag standing next to him, and the person wielding the detonator was a man heartbroken by love. The development of things to this point was completely beyond his expectation.

A trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was constantly calculating the distance between him and the other party.

Just one shot hits the center of the eyebrow.

With his own speed, he should be able to pinch the detonator before the opponent's fingers lose strength. Although the risk is high and the chance is slim, there is only one option now.

He looked at Bill coldly, intending to provoke him.

To get the other person into a rage, squeeze that damn detonator tighter.

"All right!"

After Bill vented his anger, his mood became calmer: "This is the only mercy I have, allowing you to kill below to calm your resentment, and give you answers. You have two choices next."

"First, kill the person next to you, and then commit suicide!"

"Second, we all die."

He put his hands behind his back and looked at the little girl sitting on the sofa next to him with some tenderness: "The whole building is buried with explosives, which will definitely destroy the building. You know I will never tell lies to you."

"Tell me now."

The leader of the killer organization looked at the woman he once loved deeply with an expressionless face, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Do you want little Beatrice to die with you, or do you want to give her a chance to live?"

The look in his eyes was quite proud.

No matter what choice the other party makes, he will definitely make a profit!

"That doesn't have to be your daughter."

Ethan tightened the gun in his hand and said to the female killer: "This mother-in-law knows that you are coming over. She must have found a child somewhere to deceive you."

He couldn't take action now. He was really afraid that Beatrice would suddenly take action against him, and then there would be no chance at all.

Bill had to get angry and get the detonator out of his back. He pursed his lips and turned his head to look at Beatrice.

My dear, I am willing to do anything for you, including sacrificing my own life. I am very satisfied with your performance before setting off tonight. It is worth dying for that.

A series of words quickly ran through Ethan's mind.

There is a show of affection and there is excitement.

Just enough to piss Bill off.

It doesn't matter what you say.

Beatrice didn't know what Ethan was thinking. She looked at Bill and said calmly: "There is a very coincidental thing. I will give you two choices."

"First, you activate the explosives and we all die together."

"Second, you die alone."

The female killer clenched her hands tightly into fists, and her eyes could almost spit out fire: "I deserve to atone for the things you have done."

"I will live with your daughter, our daughter."

"boom!"

The glass containing the brandy slipped and fell to the ground, shattering into pieces. The liquid also wetted Bill's trousers.

"say it again?"

On his face that showed his age, his eyes were shining brightly.

Bill breathed rapidly and glanced back and forth between the little girl and Beatrice. He was extremely surprised and at the same time had a hint of doubt, suspecting that this was a way for the other party to survive.

"After you assigned me that mission."

Beatrice didn't know what kind of emotion she should be feeling now. She said expressionlessly: "I found out that I was pregnant. I felt that I couldn't let her live this kind of life in the future, so I gave up the task and found a small girl. A place to hide.”

"originally."

She took a deep breath and continued: "I plan to tell you this after the wedding rehearsal."

"Until you put that bullet in my head."

"I didn't even have a chance to explain!"

Beatrice limped forward, picked up the Hattori Hanzo sword on the storage cabinet next to her, grabbed the long handle and pulled out the samurai sword with a clang, pointing the sharp tip at Bill: "So, your What’s the choice?”

She was not afraid of the threat of the detonator in Bill's hand. Although her physical condition was very bad, the tip of the knife was pointed at the opponent motionlessly.

The current situation is obvious.

Either they die together, or only one of them survives.

Ethan looked helplessly at Beatrice's back. This woman inadvertently blocked his shooting path and put herself on the gambling table.

On the TV nearby, Tom and Jerry are still chasing.

Making a lot of fools of himself.

I don’t know whether the cat catches the mouse or the mouse catches the cat.

Little Beatrice was teased so much that she kept letting out childish laughter, unaware of what was happening behind her, and unaware that her biological father and mother were also competing like Tom and Jerry.

only.

These two are in a fight to the death.

Things took a 180-degree turn from what he imagined, which greatly shocked Bill. He didn't expect that the little girl he had raised for four or five years turned out to be his biological daughter.

But he also knew that there was no possibility of relaxation between him and Beatrice.

Breathing slows down.

Bill looked stiffly at the detonator in his hand.

Under the illumination of the crystal lamp, the detonator gave off a faint light. Just like a few years ago, everything happened in his mind. (End of chapter)