My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 47 Negotiation
After Ethan finished speaking, the scene was so quiet that it was as if a needle could be heard.

Both Jaber and Candy focused their attention on Hood, wondering what his plan was.

After a while, Hood looked at the photos on the wall and said lightly:
"I used to work for the bunny, and Carly is the bunny's daughter."

"She and I are work partners, and an accident happened during a job."

"When I was leaving the scene, I diverted the security personnel away and was arrested. With the help of Jaber, Carly fled to Banshee Town with the results of our work and changed her name and surname."

"And then she married Gordon, and you know what happened next."

"The rabbit has always wanted to find out where Carly is and recover what we took away."

"So where's the real Sheriff Hood?"

Hearing that Hood finally told the whole thing, Ethan raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice:
"He's dead. When I first came to town, I came to the Davis bar to drink because of a bad mood. At that time, he had a conflict with Proctor's men, Munson and Randall."

"All three of them died in the clashes, Candy was there, and he can testify to that."

Candy looked at Ethan solemnly, and nodded heavily.

"Then why are you talking to me about these things?"

"I need your help. Orek must have returned to New York. When he reappears, he won't be the only one."

Hood continued: "Just help me protect Carly in the past two days, and the rabbit's people will be handed over to me."

Jia Bo slapped the table anxiously, "Fayou, have you forgotten me?"

Candy also took out a double-barreled shotgun from under the bar. "My old bone is not for nothing. If they really dare to come, I will let these bastards know whose territory this is."

"Wait a minute, did you guys get something wrong? Even if you didn't kill the real Lucas Hood, you're always right to pretend to be the sheriff, right?"

Ethan crushed the cigarette butt on the bar, "Why should I help you? Besides, you give me some reasons, why don't I arrest you."

Hearing what Ethan said, Candy immediately held down the double-barreled shotgun on the bar, "Hey, I advise you not to be stupid."

"Candy, don't do this."

Hood hurriedly shouted: "Ethan is not our enemy, he has nothing against us, you don't need to be nervous, even if he disagrees, I will let him leave here.

After Candy moved his hand away from the shotgun, Hood turned around and said seriously:

"If you choose to help me this time, then you can gain the friendship of several of us, and I mean the real friendship."

"As I said just now, they are a criminal organization that seeks revenge. You injured Olek last night, and they will definitely put you on the bill. At this time, you also need friends."

"Finally, according to what I know about you, you shouldn't have taken the matter of pretending to be a sheriff to your heart at all. If I'm not wrong, the Moody brothers died at your hands, right?"

Hood had a smile on his face, "On the night of Cole's wake, I saw your pickup truck appear near the Davis bar. Although it was very hidden, trust my eyesight, I saw it."

After speaking, Hood picked up the cigarette case and lighter placed on the bar, and smoked two cigarettes from it.

He handed one to Ethan, holding the cigarette firmly as a rock, Candy and Jaber looked at Ethan nervously.

It didn't take long. Under their expectant eyes, Ethan took the cigarette, and Hood protected the lighter to help him light the cigarette.

When Ethan exhaled heavily, Hood laughed.

"From now on, we will be on the same boat." Jabo shook hands with him and patted him on the back.

When Candy stretched out his hand, Ethan grabbed it hard. He thought Candy would be unbearable, but the old boxer just frowned slightly.

But Ethan didn't care, he pulled back a corner of his jacket half-jokingly and half-threateningly, revealing the Python revolver inside.

"Don't threaten me with a gun in the future, never do it, I'm very taboo about this."

"I'm very sorry about this." Candy withdrew her hands, expressing that she had no malice.

"You old bastard."

Ethan saw Candy seriously apologizing, and after cursing with a smile, he hugged him.

In fact, Ethan has been hesitating whether to join the protagonist group after knowing that he came to the world of gangsters. After all, these people have a lot of troubles, but after being shot by Orek last night, he made up his mind.

Hood is right in saying that everyone needs friends, especially friends who can stand firmly behind them.

He has never forgotten the memory left by his predecessor. The experience of being chased three streets naked with a gun is really unforgettable.

"Let's all have a drink. With Ethan's help, our chances of winning will be greater."

Candy happily took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, "I have kept this bottle of whiskey for many years, it's time to open this old man."

"Let your old man rest, this is not the time to celebrate."

Ethan bit his cigarette and looked at Hood and Jaber, "Based on what the two of you know about rabbits, how many people they can recruit and what kind of firepower they will have.

As Hood told, Ethan rubbed his temples involuntarily.

Before the rabbit's criminal organization takes action, it usually sends individuals to inquire about the news, and then arranges different plans according to the strength of the target.

If the target is difficult, the rabbit will even lead a person to go out in person.

As for the firepower, Hood only described it as enough to destroy the Banshee Town police station.

Candy touched the old-fashioned double-barreled shotgun under the bar, and scratched his face in embarrassment.

"According to what you said, we have no chance of winning at all. By the way, Candy, repeat what you just said." Ethan remembered something.

"I just said so many things, which one do you want me to repeat?"

"Just now you said that if they dare to come," Candy took it casually, "I will let those bastards know whose territory this is."

"Yes, that's right, that's it."

"Is there any problem with this?" Candy was puzzled.

"Of course there are problems, this is not your territory."

Ethan tapped the countertop heavily with his fingers, "Although we don't want to admit it, this place only belongs to one person in some respects."

"Kay Proctor!"

Hood's eyes lit up, "You mean to ask him for help?"

"Who is Kay Proctor?" Job asked puzzled.

"You can understand that he is a rabbit from Banshee Town. In some respects, he is stronger than a rabbit." Candy took the topic with a bit of inexplicable pride.

"But I don't have any friendship with him." Hood's eyes darkened, and then he looked at Candy again.

"Hey, don't look at me. Although I have known him for a long time, in his eyes, I am just a small person." Candy quickly waved his hand.

"I'll go, I've dealt with him a few times." Ethan drank the wine in the bottle.

"Yes, you saved his life at the welcome meeting last time, maybe what you said will be useful." Candy nodded quickly, and Jabo rolled his eyes at him.

Hood said gratefully: "Thank you, whether Proctor agrees or not, I will not forget this."

"Now is not the time to talk about this. The situation is urgent. I will go to him now."

Ethan and the others nodded and left the Davis Bar.

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