My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 208
After finally waiting for the car to be transported, Ethan put the AR15 on his back and pulled out the Glock 17 from the thigh holster.

The popularity rate of this gun is extremely high, not only law enforcement officers like to use it, but it is also widely circulated in the black market.

He took another silencer from his pocket and fitted it to the muzzle of the gun.

Soon, the delivery truck approaches.

The driver yawned and held the steering wheel, thinking about it.

After completing this order tonight, I can spend another week in style. If I go to work seriously, I can get paid faster by doing this.

In the past, when I went to the Savoy Gentlemen's Club, I could only pick and search for it, but now I can open it up for consumption.

He thought of the stripper in the afternoon again, and suddenly became more energetic, it was too tight.

Next time, he has to take sildenafil in advance. Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth twitched.

After turning a corner, the driver broke out in a cold sweat and slammed on the brakes.

There were two men in black standing in the middle of the road ahead, pointing at themselves with dark guns in their hands.

Ethan and Jaber squatted on the side of the road. When they saw the transport truck stop, they quickly stood up and ran onto the road, outflanking the road one left and one right.

The passenger door opened, and a man in a denim jacket jumped out of the car in a hurry, holding a pistol in his hand.

"puff."

Ethan quickly raised his arm and pulled the trigger.

The Glock with the silencer installed made a muffled sound.

As soon as the man's feet landed on the ground, a blood mist exploded from his head, and he collapsed to the ground.

Ethan continued to pull the trigger, shot two shots into the body of the denim jacket, and then stepped forward and kicked the gun in his hand aside.

The driver and the person accompanying him got out of the car at the same time, but they were knocked over by the butt of a gun from Jaber, who ran quickly behind him.

"How many people are there in the warehouse?"

Jaber stepped on his head and asked with an AR15 against the driver's head.

"I don't know, I'm just in charge of driving." The driver was hurt by the muzzle of the gun, and said in panic: "Do you know whose property is stolen? I advise you to stop."

"Who told you we were going to steal it?" Hood stepped forward, took out a cable tie from his pocket, and wanted to tie the driver up.

Ethan came around at this time and said in a low voice, "Jab get out of the way."

Jabo took two steps back subconsciously. Under the driver's desperate eyes, Ethan pulled the trigger.

"puff."

Blood spread rapidly on the ground.

Candy saw the driver was nailed to death by Ethan, and blinked a few times quickly.

"You still want to keep him alive?" Ethan took off the silencer and put the pistol back into the holster: "We don't need any survivors for this job, and I don't want any risks."

Hood nodded awkwardly and put the cable tie back in his pocket.

Candy found the key on the driver, went to the back of the transport truck and opened the tailgate. Inside the vehicle were more than a dozen cardboard boxes on pallets and wrapped in transparent film.

They first moved the two bodies over and threw them into the car with difficulty, and then Jaber climbed up first.

He pulled out a sharp dagger from his body, scratched at the cardboard box and pulled it up.

Ethan, Hood, and Candy walked along the hole, looking for the things inside.

Several cardboard boxes were filled with plush toys. Ethan grabbed a Bugs Bunny and threw it aside.

He was just about to look for the next box, but he stopped what he was doing, and quickly picked up the Bugs Bunny just now, why is the plush toy so heavy.

He waved to Jia Bo: "Give me the knife."

Ethan pressed the tip of the knife against the plush toy's stomach, and under the watchful eyes of the others, he stabbed it hard, and then pulled it.

Dozens of hundreds of small red pills fell down following his movements, rolling everywhere in the carriage.

"Ethan."

Hood's voice sounded, and he threw a brown bear.

Ethan caught it, and scratched at the teddy bear's stomach. Soon, he took out a pack of pills, which weighed a kilogram.

He tore the bag open and grabbed a handful of red pills that looked like jelly beans.

The things that countless addicts are crazy about are thrown away by Ethan like garbage.

He handed the dagger back to Jaber: "That's right."

Hood looked at Candy: "Are you sure you can drive this kind of big truck?"

"Of course."

Candy recalled the past and said proudly: "Back then, I drove a big truck across the entire country in four days."

Jaber put the dagger back into its sheath and walked out: "Candy Baby, it's been a long time since the First World War, are you sure you can still drive it?"

"Fakyu."

Candy smashed the plush toy in his hand: "Why didn't the driver shoot you to death just now?"

Ethan smiled and shook his head: "Jabber, you use World War I to describe Candy's age too much, it must be World War II anyway."

A stuffed giraffe flew over immediately, and he easily dodged it.

"Jabber, look at what you did, and turned Ethan into an asshole." Candy stepped out of the car cursing, and jumped out of the car with Hood's help.

After closing the back door, the four of them got into the cab.

The cab of this large haul truck is surprisingly roomy, enough to accommodate four people with no problem.

Candy sat in the driver's seat, chanting words, and imitating movements with his hands and feet.

Without training, most people really can't drive this kind of big truck. There are more than a dozen stalls, and those who don't know how to drive it are immediately confused.

Ethan and the others didn't know how to drive this kind of car, so they had to let Candy play with it slowly.

Two or three minutes later, Jaber was very impatient and was about to complain, when Candy finally put the car into gear and started the car.

After a rattling sound, the big truck moved forward slowly.

After finally finding a place to turn around, Candy gradually became proficient in her movements. The body was still shaking a bit, but it was smooth.

"You're sure you haven't been drinking, are you?" Jabo couldn't help complaining after being shaken.

The old god of candy said on the ground: "Young man, I'm driving, don't provoke me."

After speaking, he deliberately stepped on the brakes. .

"Fakyu, you old bastard." Jabo was slammed into the front seat and cursed.

Candy laughed loudly, and stepped on the gas pedal again.

Hood stopped the farce between the two of them, and he looked back at Jaber: "Have you dealt with the monitoring system inside?"

Jia Bo took a look at his watch and said confidently:
"Don't worry, at this moment, all the monitoring equipment in him are already decorations."

Having seen the lights of the red brick factory, Candy excitedly stepped up the gas pedal.

The big truck rushed forward like a beast.

Candy and Hood had already fastened their seat belts, but there were no seat belts at the back, so Ethan and Jaber had to stick to the front seat.

The red brick factory is getting closer and closer, and the gate made of iron cages is in sight.

"Hurry up."

Candy yelled, and the big truck slammed into the gate with a mighty momentum.

"Boom."

After a loud noise, the two iron mesh doors that opened were easily thrown away like toy doors, like a girl bullied by a strong man, unable to resist.

Under the control of Candy, the truck bumped twice and rushed directly into the factory building.

(End of this chapter)