My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 267 Proof
Hearing that the girl he liked despised him like this, Tommy gritted his teeth, his eyes turned red.

Ever since I was a child, I have been Chiton, and everything has been Chiton.

As long as there is Cheton, he will always be ignored, and he cannot live in the shadow of Cheton forever.

"Shet."

Tommy walked back to the wooden table aggressively, slapped the AK on the table, and with a bang, it attracted the attention of the three partners.

"I want to do something to Proctor, which one of you will go?"

Hearing Tommy's sudden words, the three young people who were already on top suddenly became energetic.

The flower scarf patted the table excitedly, grabbed the beer bottle and took a big gulp:

"I agree, we want to make a name for ourselves in the gang."

The other two also nodded, their eyes full of desire to become famous.

Under the leadership of Chetton, the Red Bones Gang advocated bravery more and more.

Good wine, beautiful women, all tend to be strong.

Under such an environment, the few of them who are juniors will definitely not get too much favor.

Most of the time, they watch others flaunt their arms around women and get into the tent, and they can only drink beer and get drunk.

Only Tommy, because of his status as Chetton, could have a sip of soup from time to time.

For this situation, they wanted to jump out to prove themselves a long time ago, and Tommy lit the explosives this time.

"Then where should we start?"

Now that he had made up his mind, Tommy discussed with them the starting target.

One of them asked in confusion, "Isn't it Proctor?"

"Snapped."

The flower turban slapped the back of the short head, and said dissatisfiedly: "If you have a low IQ, don't talk, and Proctor must have a place."

He patted the table dissatisfied: "You have a high IQ, you said."

In their small gang, Flower Turban is indeed known for having a lot of tricks, his eyes rolled around and he thought about it seriously.

Everyone, including Tommy, looked at him helplessly.

Not long after, the eyes of the flower headscarf lit up, and he slapped the table vigorously: "The Savoy Gentleman's Club."

Tommy nodded, pulling the bolt of the gun.

As long as there is a place for him to prove himself, he doesn't care what the place is.

Cun Tou scratched his head: "Why Sava?"

"Just say you're stupid."

The flower turban excitedly raised the beer bottle: "It's a strip club, even if Proctor isn't there, we can destroy his business."

"And the most important thing in this kind of place is money, and we can also make a ticket along the way."

"I heard that there are beauties from all over the world in it, and they have amazing bodies."

When the flower scarf said this, her face was full of longing, and she couldn't help swallowing.

Everyone, including Tommy, nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

He has money and a woman. If he is lucky, he can directly clean up Proctor. Is there anything better than this?
"Just the Gentlemen's Club of Savoy."

Tommy stood up proudly, holding AK with one hand: "Tonight is the time for us to prove ourselves."

The other three also stood up, and the four fists came together vigorously.

Ethan was extremely excited when he went to work this afternoon.

Although the bag on his forehead attracted the attention of others, he was able to avoid it with a few words.

Brantly had already been killed by himself, so he had no worries.

As long as Proctor and Cheton are dealt with, maybe he can take off his uniform, travel around the world, and experience more things.

I came home from get off work, took a shower, and just walked out of the living room when I heard a beep.

In the surveillance screen, a yellow convertible was parked outside the gate. Jaber took off his sunglasses and shook his middle finger impatiently.

After pressing the door switch button, he wiped his hair and sat down on the sofa.

"You killed that motherfuck?"

As soon as Jia Bo entered the door, he hurriedly asked.

"That's right, Candy told you?"

Ethan handed the beer he took out in advance to Jaber: "Although he lost a little strength, he is still dead."

"Yes."

Jaber put his legs on the table and took a sip of beer: "How is Hood?"

"It's okay, I can't die." Ethan threw the towel aside, picked up the beer bottle and took a sip comfortably: "Did you come here specifically for this?"

"Of course." Jaber stretched out his fist, "I'm very sorry, I couldn't help you."

Ethan bumped his fist with him: "Don't talk about it, just do what you want."

"But you have to persuade Hood. I think he should live in another place. Even if he wants to do business, there are plenty of opportunities in the outside world. There is no need to take risks here."

"I know that." Jaber nodded:
"Actually, I've always told him to leave, but he was reluctant to part with Kali before, and later he was reluctant to part with Tifa. Now I guess he has already seen it."

"Just look at it." Ethan played with the police badge in his hand with a complicated expression.

"What about you?"

Jaber asked abruptly.

"What's wrong with me?" Ethan raised his head.

The corners of Jia Bo's mouth turned up, and he looked at him with contempt: "Don't pretend to be in front of me."

"You've earned a lot of money during this time, right? The diamonds I disposed of for you are more than 100 million in your hands."

"With so much money, will you stay here as a town policeman?"

"The vastness of the Caribbean Sea, the style of the West Coast, and the luxury of Las Vegas, don't you want to experience it?"

Ethan flicked up the badge and grabbed it with his hand: "What the hell are you thinking?"

Jia Bo scratched his head and said with resentment, "I'm so poor now."

Since Hood was released from prison, Jaber's salon was bombed and lost a lot of money. He hasn't worked very seriously during this period, but he is not lenient when it comes to spending money.

Before you know it, the deposit has fallen to the red line.

"What does this have to do with it?" Ethan put his hands on his pockets, and said with a sad face, "I can only lend you three hundred at most, and I'm just a small town policeman."

"roll."

Jia Bo glared at him angrily, no matter how poor he is, he always has 10,000+ on him.

But it is really necessary to find a job, otherwise the family will be wiped out soon.

Jia Bo cleared his throat and said seriously, "I mean work. Do you remember the job I told you about?"

"If you want to go, it will take a long time until you take a long vacation."

"So why not just quit your job and go out for a walk?"

Ethan also got serious, and took a sip of beer:
"If Hood is going, why don't you take him with you, he should need work more?"

Jia Bo shook his head: "I've already told others that it's not appropriate to change people, and Hood has enemies over there, so he won't want to go."

"Carly?"

"To tell you the truth." Jia Bo curled his lips, "I don't trust her anymore."

Ethan understands what he means, we can be friends, but there are some things we will never do together again.

For people like them, a sense of trust is very important. Many times, what they do is to risk their lives.

Ethan tapped on the table and nodded to Jabo:
"I still have some things to deal with, don't worry, I will seriously consider your proposal."

"That's good."

Jia Bo was not in a hurry, but just wanted to confirm with him.

"Let's go." Ethan put down the empty wine bottle and stood up.

"where to?"

"Celebrate, celebrate killing Brantly's Majestic Falk, Savoie Gentleman's Club, all consumption tonight, I pay for it."

(End of this chapter)