My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 263
Hood thought of the big boy with yellow hair, and the sheriff who stepped forward but died accidentally.

He shook his head slowly: "I don't know what you are talking about, I have never heard of this name."

A smile appeared on the corner of Brantly's mouth, and he waved his hand.

The bearded man in the vest walked aside and took out a small suitcase from the cabinet.

The black suit came over with a small bucket, and took out a wet towel that was still dripping from it.

"Crack."

A wet towel was attached to Hood, wetting his T-shirt.

Seeing the action of the black suit, Ethan had a bad feeling, he forced a smile and said to Hood:
"Sheriff, this doesn't look right."

"Asshole, it's up to you to say."

When Hood saw the bearded man open the suitcase and take out a glove with a metal plate, his feet trembled.

The bearded man put on his gloves with a smirk, and pressed the switches on them one by one.

The small lights turn green to show that it is powered on.

Ethan quickly glanced around. There was also a monitor installed on the wall, and the split screen on it showed the situation around the truck. They were driving on a remote road.

Now is not the time, he pressed his heart that was about to move.

Hood's chest rose and fell violently. Looking at the bearded man walking towards him, he clenched his teeth tightly.

"Boom."

The electric shock glove hit Hood's chest heavily, and the severe pain seemed to drill into his heart along with the electric current.

"what!"

Hood couldn't help roaring, his face was covered with sweat.

The bearded man punched him excitedly, Hood's eyes were red, and his body twitched uncontrollably.

Ethan looked at Brantly and said angrily, "Do you want to ask him a question, or do you want to kill him?"

After the bearded man punched again, Brantly stretched out his hand to signal him to stop:

"Do you remember the name Jason Hood now?"

Hood panted heavily and nodded quickly.

Saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, and now he couldn't speak at all.

Brantly frowned, took out his pocket watch and took a look:
"Wanda, tell Mr. Colin to pull over."

The old woman hurried out along a wooden door behind Ethan, and after a while, Ethan felt the truck stop slowly.

Brantly held his cane with both hands and looked to the side:
"Special Agent Phillips from the FBI, it is a pity that our short journey is coming to an end, and my friends will take you to the next destination."

Phillips forced a smile and asked, "Where is that place?"

"I'll leave it to you to discover it yourself. It's a surprise." Brantly smiled back at him.

The wooden door behind Ethan opened immediately, and two black suits appeared again. One of them was holding a shovel, and the other was holding a pistol.

The moment Phillips saw the shovel, his face turned blue.

Who would have imagined that when he came to Banshee Town early in the morning with great interest to find the legendary anonymous jewel thief, he ended up wielding a shovel for himself.

He forced a laugh again, and looked at Brantly pleadingly:

"I don't think it's necessary, is it?"

Brantly took out an FBI badge from a small box next to it, played with it disdainfully, and then threw it back: "I think it's still necessary."

The man carrying the shovel took out a butterfly knife from his pocket.

After waving his hand a few times smartly, he easily picked off the cable tie on Phillips.

Phillips' chin was picked up by the butterfly knife, so he had to stand up obediently.

When he walked out, he still looked at Hood and Ethan in despair, the meaning was obvious, brothers, I'm leaving first, you quickly follow.

The wooden door closed, and the interior of the car returned to silence.

Ethan looked up at the monitor above, and Phillips was quickly forced by two people to jump off the rear of the car and head into the woods on the side of the road.

After some tossing, Hood has recovered.

Brantly stood up with his cane: "Now, please tell me, where is Jason Hood?"

"He's dead, I swear to God."

"I don't believe in God, I only believe in myself."

Brant picked Hood's chin with his cane: "Why should I believe your words."

Hood felt that the cane would be stabbed into his throat in the next moment, and he said excitedly: "Fuck, because I killed him, are you satisfied?"

"30 seconds."

Brantly took out his pocket watch: "You have 30 seconds to convince me, if there is a word I don't believe, I will continue to shock you."

"Jason found me and said someone was after him."

Hood trembled when he heard the word electric shock: "He offered a condition. In exchange, I will kill the people who come to chase him down."

"He will give me [-] before the event, and another [-] after the event, for a total of [-]."

Brantly narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice:
"You killed Quentin."

"Yes, although it took a little effort, I still killed him."

Hood tried his best not to look at Ethan, but he was going to take the blame for that bastard who killed him.

His head was spinning wildly, frantically making up lies, trying to make things sound reasonable.

Hood gasped again and said:

"You know, business is business, and I just work for money."

"But after I killed Quentin and another person, Jason regretted it and was unwilling to give the rest of the money."

"He even threatened me to expose my identity. I have no choice but to kill him."

Brantly groaned, and covered the pocket watch:
"So, you killed him because of money."

Hood has thoroughly figured out Brantly, he has seen this kind of person a lot in prison, so he said firmly:
"If you do something, you have to get paid. This is the rule. Jason broke the rule."

Sure enough, these words won Brantly's heart, and he nodded with satisfaction: "I accept your explanation, and also, it's my money."

Hood said quickly, "Of course, that's your money, Mr. Brantly. It's [-] in total, not a penny."

"Okay, so where is my money?"

"Banshee Town, take me back, and I will return all the money to you."

Brantly held out his hand, and the black suit handed over a red ledger.

The account book that has been opened is filled with dense names, and most of them have been marked with black lines.

He took the pen and found the column for Jason Hood.

There was clearly 6 US dollars written on it, and he carefully crossed off the account with the pen in his hand.

At the top of the page, Ethan Morgan's name was clearly written.

In his column, there is only a simple name.

It was this simple name that cost Brantly several months, but he did not expect that two accounts could be cleared today.

He glanced at Ethan, continued to draw a line through his name, and then closed the ledger with satisfaction.

"Mr. Brantly, after I return the money to you, you won't kill me, will you?"

Hood tried to delay more time, although he didn't know what it would do, but it was better than nothing.

　Thanks to the judge of hell, brother, for the reward, thank you.In addition, I'd like to restore the small chapters, some old brothers like to skip and order, and the small chapters don't seem so tiring for everyone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)