My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 291 Five-star Good Citizen

The convertible jeep passed the road sign, which read a line of big characters:
"Welcome to Oceanside."

"Slow down."

Ethan said something to Jabo, then stared blankly at the seaside.

Sunshine, sandy beaches, beauties in bikinis, and a wooden trestle bridge hundreds of meters long that extends into the sea.

The azure waters beat against the wooden piles below, creating white waves.

Seagulls fly and surfers writhe in the waves.

All of this in front of him made him feel like he was in the world of Los Santos, and instantly dreamed of being a five-star good citizen.

"What's wrong with you?"

Jia Bo slowed down the speed of the car. The scenery in front of him was really beautiful, but he couldn't be dazed.

"Let's go."

Ethan patted the car door, and he suddenly became interested:
"Go over there and take a look, take two steps."

Seeing his enthusiasm, Jia Bo turned the steering wheel helplessly and drove towards the trestle bridge.

"Hey."

After parking the car, Ethan pushed the car door and was about to walk forward, but Jabo stopped him, and then a black shadow flew over.

"In this kind of place, take good things."

"no problem."

Ethan threw the fluffy backpack behind him, and walked towards the trestle with brisk steps.

"Wait for me."

Jabo locked the car, and Ethan had already walked more than ten meters away, so he quickly followed.

On the trestle bridge, there are many fishing brothers on both sides, waving the throwing poles in their hands, whistling.

The sea water slapped on the wooden pile, and there was a sound of waves.

All the way to the end, there is a small house built here, which is a restaurant, and there are still many people eating in it.

Ethan walked quickly to the back of the trestle bridge, stepped on the guardrail, and looked at the boundless sea.

"Oh!!!"

He raised his arms high and let out a loud cry.

Jia Bo covered his face with one hand and took a few steps away, pretending not to know this idiot.

"Haha."

"Hey, look here, there's a freak."

There were a few jeers behind him, and Ethan folded his hands and jumped off the guardrail.

Walking towards him were three young men in their twenties who were covered in tattoos. They all had big underpants, small vests, and dark skin.

He didn't want to care about anything, shook his head and wanted to leave.

If someone says a few ugly words, you can't throw them into the sea.

But Jia Bo stood up, his friend, he can scold himself.

Others scold, no.

He took off his sunglasses and looked at the leader: "What the hell were you talking about just now?"

The leader wearing a red striped vest stopped, turned his head and looked at Jaber:
"None of your business, I'm talking about this freak."

Looking in the direction he pointed, a big boy with curly hair in ordinary clothes was standing in the corner.

The shoes on the big boy's feet were frayed, and he was holding an old bicycle in his hand.

Ethan also saw the boy standing next to him. He was seventeen or eighteen years old, his eyes were bright and energetic, but when the boy saw the three people in front of him, he looked panicked.

The man in the red striped vest turned around, rushed up and kicked the curly-haired boy hard in the stomach.

"what!"

The boy hugged his stomach in pain and fell on top of his bicycle, which was crushed and deformed.

The man in the red striped vest retracted his feet and pointed at his nose viciously:

"Josh, don't think you can run."

"The fifty dollars that your mother owed on credit for buying fans has now become eighty dollars. I limit you to give it to me within two days, otherwise, you will know the consequences."

It's these nonsense things again, Ethan is too lazy to take care of them.

He and Jaber glanced at each other and were about to leave.

"Hey, did I let you go?" The man in the red striped vest said again, this time clearly aimed at the two of them.

All the people fishing nearby walked away with their fishing rods, and the curtains were drawn in the dining room.

Ethan narrowed his eyes and stopped.

It seems that these few people have a bit of a reputation here, but yes, it is impossible for ordinary people not to be afraid of people who can be drug dealers.

"Is there anything you need?"

Ethan tilted his head and looked at the three of them.

There are no guns by visual inspection. No matter how fierce these street vendors are, they will not walk up and down the street with pistols in their big pants.

"I said just now that he is a freak." The man in the vest sneered and pointed at Ethan:

"But you're an idiot, too."

The man in the vest looked at Jia Bo again, and said with contempt:

"Especially this pervert with eye shadow, where are you from?"

After his words fell, Jia Bo's face was gloomy, and the scene was silent.

"Hey pervert."

The man in the vest took out a butterfly knife from his pocket, and waved it around a few times smartly: "I'm talking to you, do you want to pretend you didn't hear it?"

"You want to know where I come from?"

Jia Bo stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers: "Come here, I'll tell you."

"cut."

The man in the vest held the butterfly knife firmly and pretended to be scared: "Chinese? Dismantle Kung Fu?"

"Hahaha."

After he and the two people behind laughed a few times, he rushed towards Jabo.

Jia Bo easily flashed sideways, grabbed his wrist like lightning and twisted it hard, then pushed back.

"Shh."

The butterfly knife sank deeply into the thigh of the man in the red striped vest. Jia Bo stared into his eyes and twisted it hard.

"what!"

There was a scream, and the man stepped back a few steps.

While he was rushing towards Jabo, Ethan was also gearing up and walked towards the other two.

Seeing Ethan's body and no weapons in his hands, the two men rushed forward without hesitation.

"Bang bang."

After two muffled bangs, they knelt down on the ground clutching their stomachs.

"Sorry, I accidentally used too much force."

Ethan grabbed one of them by the neck in embarrassment, and grabbed his big underpants with the other hand. Under Josh's horrified gaze, he easily lifted that person up.

"I'll take you to cool off, sorry."

After speaking, Ethan swung the person in his hand out of the trestle.

"what!!!"

"Boom."

After a scream, a large group of water splashed on the sea.

"No."

Another person wanted to run, but Ethan grabbed him: "It's okay, don't be shy, exercise is good for your body."

There was another scream, a figure fell from the trestle bridge, and there was a plop.

Ethan clapped his palms and looked at the man in the red vest who had been stabbed in the thigh by Jabo, looking like he didn't have enough fun.

"Please, don't."

The man in the red vest waved his hands wildly: "My leg is injured, so I can't swim that far."

"People's potential is forced out, how do you know if you don't try?" Jabo didn't let Ethan take away all the fun, and lifted him onto the guardrail with great difficulty.

"I will kill both of you, I will kill you two for sure!!!"

Amidst the constant howling, Jaber pushed him into the sea with force with his arms.

The trestle bridge is not far from the sea, that is, it is less than ten meters high, and no one can fall to death, but it is enough to swim back a few hundred meters.

Looking at the three people splashing water below, Ethan stood on the guardrail again, waving his arms:
"Come on, you can do it."

"Fakyu."

Violent curses came from below, causing Ethan and Jaber to laugh.

Josh, who was squatting by the side, slowly stood up. Two lunatics who didn't know where they came from dared to do this to the members of the Mad Dog Gang.

He patted off the footprints on the T-shirt, gritted his teeth and said:
"Let's go, they are not good people, be careful of revenge."

This kid has a good heart and knows to remind them.

Ethan easily jumped off the guardrail and grinned: "Whoever told you, we are not bad people."

　Thanks to Brother Fuduo for the reward, thank you

　　
　
(End of this chapter)