My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

On the river beach.

The two groups were in a confrontation.

The current situation makes Aisa feel very strange, why as soon as Ethan stepped forward, the expressions of the white supremacists became hesitant, and they were able to call him by name.

Could it be that this guy is very famous in the town.

She looked at Alice in confusion, and the latter spread her hands. Now was not the time to explain.

"Fake."

The bearded man looked at Huazhi, licked his lips and said, "He is just a man, and he does not carry any weapons."

In fact, people from the Aryan Brotherhood have already had problems with Ethan.

After all, a comrade had died under his gun before, and he had ridiculed them during the campaign. In the eyes of these people, they had to respond and teach this guy a lesson.

But having been suppressed by Watts before, they had no choice but to swallow their anger.

Now after the initial panic, those old grudges are coming back.

"Mr. Morgan."

The flower-armed man thought for a moment and put the dagger into the scabbard. He smiled evilly and clenched his fists: "If I remember correctly, you haven't taken the oath yet, right?"

"In other words, you are not the mayor of Banshee Town yet?"

As soon as he said this, the three eyes behind him all fell on him. Ethan coughed lightly and shook off the water drops on his hand: "You remember correctly, I am a civilian now, so what do you think?"

As he spoke, he squinted his eyes against the sunlight.

These words are so familiar!

When Hood first came to be the Sheriff, the Moody brothers also said the same thing.

Time flies so fast, the bones of those people are withered!

Needless to say, these people have shown their thoughts in their actions. The other person who also took out the dagger just now also took the knife back. The four people slowly dispersed and stared at Ethan with cold eyes.

"hey-hey."

The bearded man cracked his knuckles with his hands and sneered: "My idea is very simple. I don't know what it would be like for a new mayor to take office in a wheelchair with a bruised nose and a swollen face."

"Ah."

Ethan thought for a while and nodded silently: "That must be quite unhandsome!"

"Shu~"

As soon as he finished speaking, his calf muscles swelled sharply. After leaving a deep footprint on the beach, his whole body stabbed forward like an arrow.

The muscles all over the body burst out, full of the beauty of strength.

Before anyone at the scene could react, the roaring fist had already hit the bearded face hard.

There was a dull thud.

A few yellowed teeth flew up in the air, turned a few times in the sun, and fell to the sand with a splash. The splash of red was particularly conspicuous, and the nearly two hundred kilogram body fell heavily.

In less than a second, Ethan gave him a sweet sleep like a baby.

These people fight for food.

Although the development of the matter was completely beyond their expectations, the remaining three people still reacted very quickly, roaring and punching forward.

Stepping back, Ethan slashed his palm as he distanced himself.

The big armpit was slashed hard, the flesh shook, and a clicking sound was heard. The guy screamed as loudly as a little girl, and the features on his face were squeezed together in pain.

The other two people kicked Ethan hurriedly, but he turned around and dodged.

Taking advantage of the situation, he pulled the big flower arm in front of him, and the two heavy kicks hit his own belly firmly, and his screams were stopped abruptly.

Ethan laughed loudly and kicked Hua Zhi on the back.

Driven by the huge force, the opponent staggered forward and knocked over one of his companions. He shook his arm vigorously again, and saw a flash of cold light flash across a distance of about twenty meters, and plunged into the Harley motorcycle's fuel tank with a bang, frightening the movement of the man sitting on the car to a halt.

"Don't even think about touching the gun."

Shaking the dagger in his hand, Ethan warned the guy above him: "I don't want to kill anyone today, unless you want me to."

Looking at the dagger pierced beside his thigh and deeply embedded in the fuel tank, the guy in the turban had his heart beating wildly. He slowly raised his hands high in the air, expressing sincerely that he would not move.

In a few ups and downs, two people were injured.

And while they were not paying attention, he pulled out two daggers from these guys and took control of the scene.

All this left the four people behind stunned.

Ethan, who was only wearing a pair of underwear, burst out with extremely powerful fighting power. Even Alice had never seen such a violent side of him before, and her eyes widened.

"damn it."

The big flowery arms kept rolling on the beach, and he cried out in pain: "I swear to God, my bones are broken."

The man who was still standing was glanced at by Ethan and did not dare to step forward again.

The motorcycles that were so far away were being hit steadily. Now he was only two or three meters away, and he didn't dare to bet on whether the other party could hit him.

"Beggy."

Ethan raised his head to signal to the Dodge Challenger parked ten meters in front of the motorcycle, and said in a deep voice: "There are some interesting things under the driver's seat. Can you help get them?"

While speaking, he looked at these people warily, especially the guy above.

Be careful of these people going crazy, these motorcycle gangs can do anything when their brains are hot. Ethan doesn't believe that they don't have guns, so there is a high probability that they will put them on Harley motorcycles.

I don't want to capsize in the gutter.

I saw that the black girl was relatively calm just now, so I asked her to get the things.

Kaili is next to him, not too big nor too small, it can be considered a deterrent.

Although of no use.

Beg's heart was pounding now. Although she was African-American, she came from an elite black family.

My family is firmly middle-class and they live in a white community.

Where have I seen such a scene?

The black girl couldn't react at all now. Under Ethan's command, she subconsciously grabbed the bunch of keys on the table and ran to the parking place, opening the car door with trembling hands.

“Thank you for your generous gift!!!”

Excited exclamations rang out, and Begji spread his legs and strode back.

His expression also looked excited.

Alice and the others opened their mouths wide, completely unable to believe what they saw.

The blonde girl turned her head and stared at Ethan again, her eyes shining brightly.

Unexpectedly, this guy is both handsome and violent, and he looks a little more charming than before.

I couldn't help but squeeze my plump legs.

When they saw the AR15 held in the black girl's arms, the faces of several motorcycle gangs at the scene suddenly became ashen.

Taking over the assault rifle cheerfully, Ethan unceremoniously put the barrel of the gun on Dahuaqi's head while several people watched: "I swear to God, I can definitely hit him with my shooting skills."

"How about it, do you believe what I say?"

When the cold barrel of the gun hit him, dense beads of sweat instantly appeared on the latter's forehead covered in cold sweat.

"Take your men and get out!"

Ethan kicked him over and added a few more hard kicks, which made the guy scream: "I'm in a good mood today. If you dare to come here again, I will stuff all thirty rounds of bullets into your ass!" ( End of this chapter)