My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 503 Casino Robbery
After distributing the spoils and drinking a few glasses of wine, Jia Bo helped them carry all the travel bags to the master bedroom on the second floor.

Travel bags were thrown into the cloakroom one by one, making heavy noises.

These bags filled half of the cloakroom cabinet.

Ethan nodded in satisfaction and closed the cabinet door.

After a whole day of tossing around, everyone was tired, so Ethan arranged Jabo to a small room and returned to the bedroom by himself.

As soon as the door was closed, a pair of slender hands hugged her from behind.

The fingers wandered over the body for a moment, and then slowly slid down.

Ethan closed his eyes, enjoyed the comfortable touch for a while, and then turned around: "How is your injury?"

"small issue."

Zheng Lailai has already taken off all the clothes on his body, and the wound on his lower abdomen is no longer bleeding.

There was more than this wound on her body.

There are more than a dozen fine and dense old scars.

On the back, there are several scars like claw marks.

"How did this stay?" Ethan gently scratched her scar with his fingertips, causing goose bumps.

"When I was a child!"

Zheng Lailai took a deep breath, and there was water in his eyes: "The three wild dogs left it for me."

"Are you going to continue chatting, or be a gentleman and accompany me in the shower."

"No matter when, I will always be a gentleman." Ethan laughed and took off his clothes quickly.

He picked up Zheng Lailai and closed the bathroom door with a bang.

The holiday passed quickly, and Jabo helped Zheng Lailai get his identity documents ready before returning to New York.

Zheng Lailai also left immediately and started her own life journey.

The few days of gathering ended in a hurry.

Ethan took a sip of coffee and amplified the sound of the radio.

In the past few days, he has been paying attention to the news in Illinois. It stands to reason that such a big thing happened, and the news media should break the sky.

But the situation above has always been calm, and no reports have come out.

It seems that the hidden forces that Harlow mentioned should have made a move, whether it was cleaning up or buying.

Anyway, it's as if it never happened.

A car was approaching quickly in the distance, Ethan saw it, turned off the engine and got out of the car.

Snowflakes are flying outside, and blue lights are flickering.

He flashed his badge at the patrolman and crossed the cordon.

On the first day of vacation, before going to the police station, Hank called him to Chinatown.

Next to the street, several patrol cars parked and surrounded an alley leading upstairs.

"Hey, it looks like you're resting well."

Irene walked towards her and greeted Ethan with a smile on her face.

Antonio and Horstead followed.

"Snapped!"

Ethan stretched out his hand and clapped Horsted's hand: "Is your injury healed?"

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine!"

Horstead arched his arms in an air of strength.

He bumped fists with Antonio again, and the woman next to him immediately expressed dissatisfaction: "What do you mean, completely ignoring me?"

"You didn't do what you promised me."

Ethan glanced at her: "Wait until you do it, I will always keep it in mind."

"whats the matter?"

Irene was puzzled and spread her hands.

"Introduce me to a beautiful girl!" Ethan crossed his arms and squinted at her: "Where's the girl?"

"But we didn't really go to the class reunion!"

Erin reacted instantly and hurriedly defended.

However, facing Ethan's disdainful gaze, she raised her hands helplessly: "Okay, I'll think of a way."

"It's almost there!"

Ethan nodded in satisfaction and held out his arm to her.

"Don't bang!"

Irene hesitated, and said with a serious face: "I hate that action."

"Am I that childish?"

Ethan frowned and stretched his fist forward.

"Okay!" Irene stretched out her hand, and the fists of the two touched together.

"Oh!"

Ethan immediately retracted his hand, shaking his five fingers quickly, making an explosive movement.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this scene, Antonio smiled and rubbed the earrings.

"Let's go!"

At this time, Hank's Cadillac also rushed to the scene. After he got out of the car, he immediately strode up.

Several people hurriedly followed, Irene slowed down and gave Ethan a hard look.

"What happened here?"

Ethan quickened his pace and walked to Hank's side.

"Welcome back, rob and kill." Hanke said concisely: "I don't know the rest for the time being."

Well, Ethan shrugged.

The fame of Chicago's South Side is not blown out.

It's normal for things like this to happen.

Coming to the top, Ethan raised his eyebrows when he saw what was in front of him.

From the street, it looks unremarkable here.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a small casino inside, and many small bills were scattered on the ground.

Mahjong, Pai Gow, blackjack, these common gambling tools are all available.

There are many people in the casino.

Most of them seemed to be of Chinese descent, and there were a few old men and women with horrified faces.

The patrol police who came first are interrogating them.

"How's your luck?"

Irene walked to a gambling table and lifted the hole cards.

At eight o'clock, she pursed her lips.

"Always good."

In view of the fact that he just made a large fortune, Ethan confidently threw away the hole cards next to him.

The count in front of him froze his face.

"Xie Te!" Irene came over to take a look, shook her head and said, "I knew I would bet with you for a meal."

"Sheriff!" A patrolman behind him waved at them.

The intelligence team and a group hurried over.

Behind this is the financial office.

In the middle of the door, a red warning tape was pasted.

Several people bent down and walked in carefully. Seeing the scene in front of them, Ethan pursed his lips.

Inside, there are several desks.

Behind every table, lying or falling, are all yellow-skinned and black-haired corpses.

On the table, there are money counters.

The bills were stained with blood and scattered everywhere.

The walls and beside the table were all stained with bits and pieces of blood.

"here!"

Antonio's angry voice sounded, and Ethan turned around quickly.

Behind the wooden door, there was also a corpse.

This is a child, only fourteen or fifteen years old, with an immature face and clear eyes full of horror.

Ethan slowly squatted down and clenched his fists.

The little boy just fell in a pool of blood, with a few takeaways beside him.

The soup powder flowed out, and the beef balls also rolled down in the blood.

"These people also killed the children who delivered the food." Antonio gritted his teeth and stood up angrily.

"Ethan!"

Irene yelled twice, but the other party didn't respond.

She reached out and patted Ethan on the shoulder.

"what's up?"

He turned his head abruptly, his eyes were cold.

This murderous gaze scared Irene back half a step.

"here."

Irene licked her lips and said in a panic: "There is a camera here, let's go to the monitoring room to take a look."

"Ok!"

Ethan snorted, turned around, and stretched out his hand to the little boy.

"do not want!"

Horstead quickly stopped and said, "You shouldn't touch him!"

"You can try to stop me." Ethan said without stopping his hands.

Horstead wanted to say something, but Irene pulled his arm out and shook his head at him.

Antonio and Hank looked at each other and chose not to speak.

Ethan covered the boy's eyes with his palm, and said softly:

"Don't worry, I will avenge you."

Gently swiping his palm down, the boy's eyes, which were originally wide open, became tightly closed.

"call!"

Ethan let out a heavy breath before standing up.

(End of this chapter)