My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 448 Bikini Girl

The next morning, Ethan got out of bed.

"Shh."

The curtains were pulled open, and it was white outside, and the snowplow was working non-stop.

There is sufficient heating in the house, which is as warm as summer.

He stretched himself, went to the shower and took a refreshing bath.

Pushing open the front door, the small lawn seemed to be covered with a quilt. He jumped into the snow excitedly, kneaded a large ball of snow, and smashed it hard at the landscape trees.

Countless snowflakes are falling one after another, and the landscape trees reveal a few traces of greenery.

Then he threw a few snowballs into the distance, causing a few barks, he laughed and stopped.

He took out the broom from the tool room and cleaned the road from the front door to the iron fence before driving to the police station.

Ethan drove the car slowly while drinking the coffee he bought on the side of the road.

Pedestrians on the side of the road are in a hurry, spewing white mist non-stop. This season, the only regret is not seeing girls in cool clothes on the road.

As he looked around, an SUV turned the corner and sped towards him.

The distance between the two sides was too short, and the speed of the opponent was too fast. He only had time to turn the steering wheel to avoid the impact position.

"Boom."

After a loud bang, the windows of the Cadillac were shattered.

The co-pilot's door was heavily dented by the speeding SUV, and the vehicle made a harsh scratching sound and was taken back a few meters.

"what!!!"

There was a scream, and pedestrians on the side of the road ran away.

"Fake, my new car."

Ethan angrily pulled out the Python revolver, leaned down quickly, and pointed the gun at the cockpit of the SUV.

But the window was blocked by the front of the opposite car, leaving only a gap.

He quickly opened the door and bent down to get out of the car.

Seeing the gun in his hand, the pedestrian ran faster and picked up the phone to call the police.

Sirens sounded in the distance, and they approached quickly.

This car rushed all the way in the wrong direction and was chased by the patrolman. It should not be directed at him.

Ethan shifted his position, walked around to the rear of the car, and raised his pistol.

"Drop..."

A white girl stepped down from the cab of the SUV, causing Ethan to stop in the middle of shouting.

She was wearing a pair of cropped jeans and a bikini top.

It's as if it's not winter in Chicago, but summer in Miami.

What was horrifying was that several long wounds were drawn on her lower abdomen, and the flesh was turned out, dripping with blood.

"Hey, what happened to you?"

Ethan stood up and looked inside the SUV, but there was no one else inside.

But he didn't put down the gun. The girl in bikini stretched out weirdly, with so many wounds on her body, and one hand behind her back, she had to guard against it.

"help me!"

The white girl raised her head in a daze, her eyes hurt.

Everyone around her was wearing three layers of thick clothes, but she didn't seem to feel any discomfort.

It seems that there is no cold or pain.

The bare feet of the bikini girl stepped on the broken glass all over the floor, walking towards Ethan:
"Please, save me!"

"Stay away from me, what happened?"

Ethan continued to stop her movements loudly: "What exactly do you want to help you with?"

The look of this bikini girl is so wrong, like a walking dead.

The hand she put behind her back finally showed a cold light, it was a pair of sharp scissors.

On the scissors, there is still a little blood,
"Hey!"

Ethan clenched his pistol: "Put down the scissors in your hand."

The bikini girl turned a deaf ear and continued walking towards him.

Judging from his expression, he became more and more confused.

The piercing siren sounded approaching, a patrol car braked rapidly, and the two patrol officers on it quickly pushed open the door.

Two patrolmen, a man and a woman, leaned on the back of the car door, quickly took out the Glock, and shouted excitedly:

"Drop your weapon!"

Ethan was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was talking to himself.

He turned his head, coincidentally, the male patrolman was the guy named Tony last night.

The other party also recognized Ethan, and immediately shouted loudly:

"Drop your weapon or we'll shoot."

"My own."

Seeing the girl in bikini approaching him, Ethan hurriedly said, "I'm from the intelligence team of the 21st branch. The police number is 99527. Put your guns away."

Tony asked in surprise, "Where's your police badge?"

The girl was muttering non-stop, and her mind was extremely confused.

In order not to cause misunderstanding between the two patrolmen, Ethan was forced to step back and shouted loudly:

"In my pocket."

"Tony." The policewoman said disdainfully, "with the badge in his pocket and a python revolver, do you think he is a policeman?"

"Shet"

Tony was also fooled by himself, and immediately put his index finger into the retainer:

"I'll say it again, throw away the gun."

Ethan was so angry with the two of them that he gritted his teeth, but the two patrolmen were now highly nervous, and the girl opposite him was getting closer and closer to him.

Being a policeman himself, he knew that under such circumstances, nervous patrolmen might shoot at any time.

Being able to chat with him for so long is already a skin bonus.

In desperation, he had to throw the pistol on the snowdrift aside.

Another patrol car drove up, this time it was an acquaintance who got off the car, Burgess saw Ethan being pointed at by two patrol cars, and shouted in surprise:

"Detective Morgan, what happened?"

However, the bikini girl was stimulated by Ethan's throwing the gun, her eyes became crazy, and she raised the scissors and rushed towards Ethan.

"Don't shoot!"

Ethan yelled, and sidestepped to dodge.

With a flash of cold light, the scissors flew past him, and Ethan quickly reached out and grabbed the girl's arm.

"Fake."

He slipped and almost fell to the ground.

The two were entangled together, and they never thought that such a powerful force could erupt from this girl.

He reacted quickly, firmly steadied his feet, and twisted his arms hard.

"what!"

The bikini girl roared and was still struggling desperately. Ethan almost deformed her palm, but she still held the scissors tightly, unwilling to let go.

This crazy scene frightened the patrolmen nearby.

For a moment, I didn't know how to react.

Something extraordinary must have happened to this girl to make her ignore the pain and burst out with enormous strength.

Afraid of breaking her hand, Ethan hurriedly raised his head:

"Water hair!!!"

Only then did Burgess and Atwater come back to their senses, and rushed forward quickly to help control the struggling girl.

The handcuffs were locked, and Burgess and the others firmly pressed the girl into the snow.

"call the ambulance!"

Ethan patted Atwater on the shoulder, seeing the blood on his clothes, the good mood of the morning was gone.

He took out the police badge from his trouser pocket and hung it on his belt, and walked aggressively towards the two patrolmen just now: "You two idiots, where are your brains, which branch do you belong to?"

Tony knew he was in trouble, put the Glock away, and quickly apologized:

"I'm sorry, Detective."

His female partner was scolded like this, and said with a straight neck:

"What's your attitude?"

"We didn't know that you were a policeman. We just followed the procedure. What's wrong?"

"Go to the hospital if you're mentally ill. I'll talk to you about things, and you talk to me about your attitude." Ethan walked up to the policewoman, gritted his teeth and said:

"Did I point the gun at you two, did the siren tell you?"

He stretched out his fingers and poked the walkie-talkie on the policewoman's shoulder: "Is the walkie-talkie a decoration?"

"If you are not sure, can you ask the main station?"

The policewoman was so scolded by him that she dared not make a sound, so she could only hold on to her duty belt tightly.

"Detective."

Leaving Atwater alone to hold the girl down, Burgess walked over boldly.

(End of this chapter)