My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 296
In this kind of place, conflicts are commonplace.

Buzz and the others made an international gesture to Curly and his group, then quickly paddled their surfboards and followed.

Ethan quickly returned to the beach, untied his ankle rope and walked to the side of the bamboo forest.

An open-air shower device is built here for fresh water washing for those who come to play.

He turned the switch, and the shower above sprayed water, washing away the sea water on his body.

Turning around, the three of Buzz and the others were walking quickly.

Behind them, seven or eight muscular men also walked out of the sea with surfboards in their arms.

Craig tosses the surfboard aside and flexes his arms and legs:

"Don't worry, they are all new faces. They should be young masters from Los Angeles. It's trivial to deal with these people."

"Really?" Ethan pushed back his wet hair and turned off the switch:
"Are there surveillance cameras here?"

"No." Buzz shook his head:
"However, you'd better not use your gun, or Daeron and the others will have to find other places to play in the future."

"That's not necessary." Ethan strode forward:
"Wait a minute, I'll be right back."

Seeing him walking towards the beach alone, Craig stopped moving his body and said with a dazed expression:
"Couldn't he want to solve it by himself?"

"It seems that he has this plan." Looking at the seven or eight people walking on the beach, Dai Lun brushed his messy blond hair.

If his brothers went together, he wouldn't take these people to heart, but if he was alone, is this Ethan crazy? Has he never been beaten?
Buzz took a few steps forward, folded his hands on his chest:

"It's okay, we'll take another shot later."

"Just right, now we can see how his strength is?"

When Ethan was in the sea just now, he observed the curly-haired group, and there was no trace of fighting training on their bodies.

It looks like a fleshy body, but when it comes to fighting, it is probably not as good as a street gangster.

At the side, some people who came to surf stopped their movements when they saw the conflict here.

One of them, when he saw Ethan walking towards the seven or eight people, his eyes lit up, he dropped his surfboard and ran to the rest area on the other side.

The curly-haired brother threw the surfboard to the ground, and said with a sneer on his face: "Why are you here alone, is your partner scared?"

With a smile on his face, Ethan, Shi Shiran walked up to Brother Curly, and punched him out.

If you fight, you will fight, no matter what.

"Boom."

With a powerful punch, the curly-haired brother was flipped dryly on the beach, a few teeth flew up, and the golden sand was tinged with a bright red.

The few people behind him didn't expect Ethan to attack without saying a word of cruelty.

Seeing the blood, those people couldn't help taking a step back. It's one thing to fight bravely, but it's another thing to see blood.

Ethan didn't stop, and rushed forward quickly.

The opponent's numbers are superior, and in the case of being overwhelmed, no matter how hard he can fight, he will suffer a few ruthless blows.

Now it is necessary to be fast and ruthless, and directly scare them.

He jumped into the flock like a tiger, punching and kicking those people.

For a while, screams rang out.

Not only the surfers next to him, Buzz and the others were stunned by the sight in front of them.

I thought Ethan would be caught in a tough fight, but he didn't expect that he would chase and fight one-sidedly, and he would chase seven or eight people alone.

When Brother Curly raised his head in a daze, he happened to see Ethan kicking up.

The last person who was still standing was kicked over by him heavily, fell to the ground and gnawed a mouthful of sand.

In just a while, the companions who came surfing with him were already lying on the beach in disorder, still humming incessantly.

Ethan's chest rose and fell slightly, and this amount of exercise was not as exhausting as surfing in the sea just now.

Looking at the broken skin on his knuckles, Ethan shook his head.

Turning his head to look at Brother Curly, he was trembling all over, covering his swollen mouth with his hand.

Striding over, the curly-haired brother hurriedly grabbed the sand and wanted to escape, but Ethan tripped him to the ground with an easy kick.

The curly-haired brother didn't want to be punched again, so he hurriedly apologized:

"Sorry, I didn't mean it just now."

Ethan originally wanted to let him go, but he didn't do much, so just beat him up.

But hearing what he said, Ethan instantly became angry.

They all stretched out their hands to push people, and said they didn't mean it.

If it was an unlucky person, when he was pushed into the water just now, he would be hit by a surfboard and his head would be broken in minutes.

"It's ok."

Ethan leaned over and patted him on the shoulder, flipping him over: "I will forgive you."

Before Brother Curly was happy, Ethan grabbed one of his arms.

He immediately asked in horror: "What do you want to do?"

"Help you cure your itchy hands."

Ethan twisted his arm hard, pulled it up, and stomped his right foot forward.

"Crack it."

"what!!!"

After a crisp sound, there was a heart-piercing scream.

The few people lying on the ground next to them all stopped grunting in horror. Compared with the curly-haired brother, they were only punched and kicked, so they were very lucky.

The surfers watching quietly paddled their surfboards and swam into the sea.

Fighting is fun, but hurting people is troublesome.

Smart people usually don't want to cause trouble, and these smart people left here very wisely.

Retracting the foot that was on Curly-haired brother's shoulder blade, Ethan squatted down and looked at him:
"It's just a broken bone, what's your name, I forgive you now, shouldn't you be happy?"

Brother Curly had runny nose and tears, and there was no happy look on his face.

Ethan lowered his face: "Are you unhappy?"

"No."

The curly-haired brother resisted the severe pain and shook his head frantically: "I'm very happy."

"How happy are you?"

"what?"

Brother Curly's CPU was burned dry, and he forgot the pain for a while.

Seeing his ignorant look, the corners of Ethan's mouth turned up:
"Smile and show me?"

Seeing that his smile was uglier than crying, Ethan shook his head, stood up, and the anger of being pushed into the sea just now finally dissipated.

Craig glanced at Darren, and the two made quick eye contact.

"Fortunately, I didn't trick him just now!"

"Yes! Yes!"

Dai Lun wiped off his sweat. In his opinion, his brothers were already fierce enough, but he didn't expect this person to be even more cruel.

Regardless of those few people, Ethan walked towards Buzz and the others:
"Well, I think we should go."

"of course."

Buzz nodded with a smile, and he was more confident about the next action. Now it seems that the 40 was not a loss.

The few of them were lawless people. The scene in front of them was just a surprise, and they didn't take it seriously.

Even if someone calls the police, the police will not come so quickly.

After such a commotion, several people became acquainted, talking and laughing and walking through the bamboo forest to the parking place.

As soon as Ethan put on his clothes, there was a shout from the side:
"Hey, the one with the short black hair."

(End of this chapter)