My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 169 Plan
After Hood's voice sounded, the bar was quiet.

Candy took off his hat, propped his hands on the bar and said slowly: "Don't underestimate Proctor, he is too powerful here."

"People like him can't be killed with just a gun."

Jia Bo pursed his lips and said helplessly:

"It's enough for most people to be chased and beaten by a psychopath. Besides the rabbit, are you sure you want to provoke this Proctor?"

Hood didn't speak, he slowly turned his head to look at Ethan.

He knew that Ethan had an affair with Rebecca, and if he wanted to deal with Proctor, he had to confirm Ethan's position.

"What do you think?" Hood said dully:

"I know the relationship between you and Rebecca. If you don't want to get involved, I will understand."

Ethan was playing with the wine glass, he thought of Kate's performance tonight before her death.

She could have pointed the gun at herself before she died, after all, she killed Cole, but she did not choose to do so.

Kate put his affairs down, should she do something for her.

Ethan put down his wine glass and nodded.

"With Proctor. But not in your way."

"Armed raids are of no use to Proctor. His guards are not a decoration, and the risk is too great."

Hood let out a mouthful of alcohol, "Then what's your idea?"

Ethan reached out and tapped the badge on his chest, "Did you forget this thing, we are not gangsters, is there only one way to deal with Proctor?"

Seeing Ethan's actions, Candy hurriedly said:

"Yes, Ethan is right. Proctor is a very disciplined person. If you deal with him within the rules, he will not react too aggressively."

"Mayor Kendall fought against him for many years before, and he has been safe and sound, and put the struggle on the bright side, and his subordinates dare not mess with you, after all, you are wearing that uniform."

Hood nodded, he didn't say anything.Holding the wine bottle, he stood up and walked out of the house.

Ethan and Jaber also drove away after a few rounds of drinking.

It was not very late now, and he turned the steering wheel and drove towards Siobhan's house.

Minutes later, the car was outside Siobhan's residence, which was still lit.

Her police car stopped in front of the house, and Ethan pulled over.

Hearing the movement from outside, the curtain beside the window was lifted and then lowered again.

As soon as Ethan walked onto the porch, the door was opened.

Siobhan was wrapped in a white bath towel and held a towel in his hand to wipe his wet hair.

"How is the sheriff?" She wiped her hair and turned to the living room.

"I was drinking at the Davis bar just now, and I have gone back to rest."

Ethan closed the door and came to the living room.

He took off his duty belt and threw it on the cabinet next to him.

Siobhan was sitting on the sofa, and noticed his gaze. She wiped her hair more vigorously, and a corner of the bath towel on her body slipped off, revealing her delicate skin.

"I'll help you."

Ethan sat down quickly, but was pushed away by Siobhan, and said with disgust:

"You go take a shower first."

Ethan sniffed his clothes, and his body smelled of gunpowder smoke and sweat.

He had to take off his clothes and walked to the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Ethan walked out with a towel wrapped around his waist.

Laughter came from the living room, Siobhan was lying on the sofa watching TV, a bottle of wine was opened on the table in front, and red wine had already been poured into the two glasses next to it.

Seeing Ethan walk out, Siobhan shrank his feet back to make room for him.

Ethan sat down heavily, sinking comfortably into the large and soft sofa.

As soon as he sat down, he stood up again, opened the refrigerator, and took out a box of ice cubes.

Seeing Ethan throw ice cubes into the red wine, Siobhan twitched his mouth.

"waste."

Ethan smiled and shook the glass, the ice cubes rolled in the red wine.

He took a sip of red wine, lit a cigarette, put her calf on his own, and kneaded her calf gently with his hands.

Siobhan immediately felt a burst of relief in his calves. After a day of patrolling, even though he spent most of his time driving, the muscles in his legs still felt sore.

"I didn't expect Kate to leave like this." She took a sip of wine and sighed:

I saw her yesterday while on patrol and she was walking her dog. "

Speaking of dogs, Ethan also felt depressed. He had obviously saved her, but Kate lost her life for her dog.

Ethan pressed his hands hard, "Can you tell me about Proctor you know?"

Siobhan put down his wine glass, closed his eyes and felt the pressure of Ethan's fingers.

"When I was young, he was already a big shot in the town, and it was rumored that Mayor Kendall's father's death had something to do with him."

"We took action against him, and all the evidence turned out to be against Proctor, and he was acquitted every time."

"As the number of times increased, his arrogance became more and more arrogant."

"However, if there is no conflict of interest with him, he will never take the initiative to provoke ordinary people, and his industry often holds various activities in the town."

"These are all means to buy people's hearts and to maintain his image." Ethan flicked off the cigarette ash and continued:

"He is acting more and more aggressively now, and there will be a second and third Kate in the future."

Siobhan opened his eyes and looked at the TV.

"You're right, no matter what, we need to take some action against Proctor, and we can't let him be too unscrupulous."

"Just don't know what the sheriff is going to do."

Ethan shrugged his shoulders, picked up the wine glass on the table, the ice cubes had melted, and the glass was dripping with water.

He drank the red wine, put down the glass, and grabbed Siobhan's calf with his hand.

The cold and wet touch made her tremble. Ethan crawled his fingers up his calf, and Siobhan suddenly had goosebumps.

Just as he was waiting for his next move, his fingers stopped.

Ethan looked at the machine next to the TV, "Can that thing work?"

Siobhan turned his head to look at the DVD player, and nodded suspiciously.

Ethan stood up immediately, picked up the jacket that had been left aside, and took out a CD in a transparent plastic box from the inside pocket.

Siobhan sat up and asked curiously:
"what is this?"

Ethan smiled and opened the plastic box and took out the CD, "It was a gift from a man when I was on patrol today."

Under Siobhan's puzzled gaze, Ethan put the CD into the DVD player and clicked to play.

The TV screen switched, and the shooting scene was inside the car, while the speeding car was outside.

A little blond girl with twin ponytails showed her sexy body to the camera, changing angles from various angles.

Ethan sat back on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

I have to say that after seeing the real person, watching the movie again, there is a real sense of excitement.

After watching it for a while, Siobhan immediately realized what kind of movie it was.

She also leaned into Ethan's arms with great interest, following the action in the film.

(End of this chapter)