My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 212 An awkward encounter

Carly folded the drawing and handed it to Jaber.

The general layout inside, as well as the two escape routes marked by Jaber, were firmly in her mind.

Jaber was still operating with his mobile phone. After coming over for a while, he looked at Carly:
"There is also an alarm system inside. I will unlock it when I get to the place. However, in a hurry, I can only delay the time for the alarm. It will take about 3 minutes. Can you open the safe?"

More than ten years ago, Carly and Hood were well-known male and female thieves on the streets of New York. Carly's specialties were stealing cars, driving, and opening safes.

"No problem, trust me." Carly snapped her fingers and showed the small tool bag in her arms.

"Of course I hope you can believe it." Jaber shook his head and put away his mobile phone. Carly has been a housewife for more than ten years, and to be honest, he is still a little worried.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go." Carly pushed the car door open.

Jia Bo exhaled, pulled off the hood, and the two got out of the car together, and quickly fumbled for the back door of the insurance company next to them.

"Damn it, I miss those old days."

Seeing Jaber take out the decoder from his backpack and quickly put it on the door lock, Carly couldn't help sighing.

Going back to her old job again, she couldn't help being a little nervous, twisting her neck to look around.

"Relax."

Jia Bo watched the numbers on the decoder beating rapidly, and said in a deep voice, "Be bold and careful, and solve any troubles. This is the only way to get things done."

Carly took a few deep breaths to calm down her heartbeat, and she said unexpectedly:
"Do you remember what I told you?"

"of course."

"drop"

There was a soft sound, and the door lock jumped.

Jia Bo put away the decoder and opened the back door: "Come on, let's see how much of your old technology is left?"

Following the direction of the drawing in their minds, the two quickly ran up to the third floor, walked through the corridor to the financial room.

"Are you sure there is money in this place?" Jaber took out his tools again.

"100% sure."

Carly watched Jaber unlock it anxiously: "When I was talking to the people from the insurance company, I saw with my own eyes that the security guard came in with a bag of money. There is nothing wrong with it."

Seeing that the decoder turned green, she reached out to hold the door lock and was about to unscrew it.

Jia Bo grabbed her: "Don't worry, there is an alarm system inside."

He took out his mobile phone and remotely controlled the computer for a while: "Okay, remember, the alarm will be triggered as soon as you enter during non-working hours."

"I can only delay. After 3 minutes, the system here will send an alert to the Banshee Town Police Station. We can only stay here for 5 minutes."

"No problem." Carly made a gesture of acceptance, and turned the door lock with her backhand.

Ethan carried the two of them back to the police station.

After a few days of high-intensity patrolling, I don't know if Proctor's anger has been suppressed, but his own anger has obviously risen.

"Come on, Iron Cage Fight, let's see who is the champion among you."

He pushed the two people in his hand into the detention room, stood at the door and stared fiercely inside.

The two drunken fighters suddenly sobered up, glared at each other, and went to a corner to sit down.

"Shet, I need to rest."

Siobhan lay prone on the table and raised his arms feebly.

I don't know if Proctor is playing tricks on purpose. There are a lot of little gangsters making troubles these days, and it's not a big deal. They have to be released after one night of detention.

Ethan expressed his admiration for his behavior.

Hood wanted to suppress his anger, and Proctor simply disrupted it, walking around the small town police station with insufficient manpower, so as to find out who did it to him.

"I want to rest too." Brock yawned, almost exhausted him these days.

"Starting tomorrow, restore the original appearance."

Hood walked out of the sheriff's office with a cup of coffee. There were too many arrests, and he was too busy with paperwork. He was dizzy from writing these days.

Anyway, it was just for show, so he directly gave up.

"Great."

"Yay~"

Hearing that they didn't have to continue patrolling outside all day long, Brock and Siobhan immediately cheered up, and Emmet also smiled.

Ethan showed off his biceps: "Sheriff, I think I'm okay, why don't you continue?"

All of a sudden, a few balls of paper flew over.

Alma in the distance also cast unkind eyes, and Ethan quickly surrendered:
"Please, just kidding."

At this time, there was a piercing alarm sound from the computer, and then a small map popped up with red dots flashing on it.

Brock sat up straight in an instant, and moved the mouse over: "It's an illegal intrusion alarm from Love Insurance Company."

Except for Alma, everyone put down what they were doing and ran outside.

Soon, the police lights sounded, and the police cars roared off.

In less than 2 minutes, they came to the insurance company. Brock rolled down the window and pointed to the side: "There is a back door here."

Hood nodded: "Understood, I went with Ethan."

Ethan stepped on the accelerator, and Hood drove back.

After parking the car, Hood covered behind, and Ethan bent over holding the Glock.

The door lock was not closed, and the two glanced at each other before carefully entering the four-story building.

The whole building resounded with harsh sirens, and apart from that, there was no movement at all.

Hood reached out and pointed upwards, and Ethan understood.

They criss-crossed up the stairs, carefully guarding, who knows if a madman with a weapon will suddenly appear.

The fire door on the second floor was tightly locked, and Ethan continued to walk up.

The sound of fine footsteps approaching quickly, he quickly moved the muzzle of his gun.

A black shadow leaned on the guardrail and jumped down, kicking the gun in his hand away.

Instead of retreating, Ethan took a step forward. With all his strength, he grabbed the man in black and slapped him heavily towards the corner of the stairs.

"Boom."

"Ah." The person who attacked him let out a cry of pain, it was a woman.

At this time, Ethan didn't care about his gender, and his black combat boots were pulled out like lightning.

"Ethan, stop."

There was a rapid low shout.

Ethan tried his best to control the angle, and the soles of his boots swept across the face of the man in black lying on the ground with a gust of wind. He clearly saw the pupils of the man in black contracting sharply in horror.

At this time, Hood had already aimed his pistol at the stairs, and he tried his best to control the urge to shoot.

It was Jabo's voice, Ethan turned his head quickly, and there was a man in black standing on the stairs.

The man in black above pulled off his hood, revealing his shiny bald head. Jaber looked at him and Hood helplessly.

Everyone was silent, and the atmosphere was weird.

Ethan silently picked up the pistol, glared at Jaber, and walked up past him.

Since Jia Bo was here, it goes without saying who the woman who was thrown to the ground by him knew.

Hood quickly realized and followed Ethan's footsteps.

The four of them kept quiet in a very tacit understanding, when the other party didn't exist at all.

Jaber put on the hood again in embarrassment, helped Carly up, and ran downstairs quickly.

(End of this chapter)