My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 511 The Fish Hooked
You can feel his excitement from far away.

"You don't understand, until now, I have it several times a day, and it feels very unreal."

The Chinese man grinned and bared his teeth: "Do you understand what I mean?"

"It's just that every once in a while, I feel it, how can I say it!"

"Hey~ I'm in America!"

"Hahaha!"

After a burst of extremely happy laughter, he raised the food in his hand and took a bite hard.

With a happy smile on his face, the guy continued to smile and said:

“The donuts are delicious!”

While filming and walking, he accidentally bumped into Ethan.

"Crack."

The donut fell to the ground and was crushed by Ethan's foot.

"Sorry, are you okay?"

Ethan reached out to support the man with a strange mental state, and asked with concern.

"OK, OK."

The man greeted him with a smile and quickly waved his hands, indicating that he was fine.

Seeing the crushed donuts, Ethan reached into his pocket, took out twenty dollars and patted him: "Let's go buy some more food."

This man is so pitiful, he has grown up so big, he probably hasn't eaten anything good.

Donuts that are not too sweet can give you a sense of happiness.

Such people are really rare.

He waved his hand and continued walking forward.

The man in the star-striped hat looked at the twenty dollars in his hand, his eyes flashed with excitement.

He sat down directly on the bench beside him, and raised his phone again: "My friends, let me tell you that the quality of this American is high."

"Look, it's the tall and handsome guy in front."

"I bumped him, and I was not only apologized, but also gave me twenty dollars."

"That's twenty dollars!"

"Just say, what kind of quality is this!"

Ethan staggered, was this man mentally ill?

He shook his head, looked at the signboard, and walked up the narrow stairs.

Go to the second floor and open the glass door.

Once inside, the front desk is on the left, and the window on the right is very bright.

Walk two steps inside, and you will see the overall situation of the small casino.

In a space of [-] to [-] square meters, there are more than a dozen gambling tables. Although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of internal organs, and there are all kinds of games.

There is no one in this small casino.

Under Zhan Mi's arrangement, all gamblers and staff have been evacuated.

Ethan walked quickly to the window and looked down.

Several other people followed one after another.

That donut guy, sitting on the bench below, was shaking his head at his phone.

He turned around and sat down at a gaming table.

It faces the entrance obliquely, and there are two columns next to it, which is the best position inside.

Drop the bag and unzip it.

The Remington M870 shotgun appeared in front of his eyes. He took out the gun and put it in the most convenient position.

Lighting a cigarette, footsteps sounded one after another.

Antonio, Orlinski, and Atwater came up one after another and sat down next to him.

The casino was quiet and the atmosphere was tense.

Where did Atwater experience such a head-on fight scene, he wiped his hands nervously,

He looked at Ethan in admiration. Of the four present, he was the only one smoking a cigarette leisurely, with a calm look on his face.

"It's too quiet."

Ethan got up and walked to the front desk, picked up the remote control, and turned on the TV.

He grabbed the playing cards next to him and returned to the gaming table:

"Relax, the plan hasn't started yet, as long as those people show up, the people watching below will notify us."

"At 21 o'clock, I'll be the banker, with an ante bet of five yuan."

Antonio and Orlinski looked at each other with smiles on their lips.

"Licensing."

Orlinski took out a handful of change and put it on the table.

Seeing this situation, Atwater was at a loss.

"Are you coming?"

Ethan held a poker card and hung it in the air.

"Come!"

Atwater rubbed his hands together and nodded heavily.

While everyone was playing cards, a call came from the intercom placed in the middle.

Several people looked at each other, and the plan began.

Rick's voice sounded: "Boss, what's the situation with you?"

Zhan Mi replied: "I saw a few people from Huaqing."

"Are you sure?" Rick continued to ask, "Will that be their new casino?"

"I think it should be." Jimmy's voice became serious:
"There are a lot of people above. We have arrested these people from Huaqing, and they are responsible for counting them."

"It seems that the scale is not small. We have seized large amounts of money in the past few times. I think it is no less than 20 here."

When the drama came, Rick asked: "Where is the address?"

"23 West 50rd Street, just across from the school." Jimmy replied in a deep voice.

Rick responded as usual: "Are we going to do it?"

"Come here quickly." Jimmy's voice continued to sound: "As soon as you arrive, do it immediately."

"understood."

The intercom fell silent as Rick responded.

This is the walkie-talkie taken from Jamie, so that they can follow up the situation all the way.

Ethan's face remained unchanged and he continued to deal the cards.

"Olinsky, it's your turn."

After a while, Hank's voice rang on the intelligence team's radio.

Looking at the cards in front of him, Olinski had no choice but to cover them.

He picked up his walkie-talkie, tuned to the public frequency, and shouted excitedly: "Emergency support is needed, a gun battle has occurred."

"The address is at 2200 South Dearburn. Police officers called for backup. There were multiple armed robbers at the scene."

The police public frequency has communicated with Pratt in advance, and she will make arrangements.

"There is an emergency call for help, the distance is not far away, stop the mission." Soon, Jimmy's voice sounded from the walkie-talkie on the table:
"Repeat, mission terminated."

"Everyone go to this address for support!"

The walkie-talkie is completely silent, and the next thing is to see if the fish will take the bait.

After Ethan opened two cards to himself, he had no choice but to throw away the poker.

Atwater smiled and put a pile of small bills on the table into his arms. Hearing the sound of the stairs, Ethan quickly reminded them to sit down.

Soon, Jimmy and Rick pushed open the glass door and came in.

Everyone nodded to each other, and the latter took off his coat and picked up the gun in the bag next to him.

It was enough for the three of Hank and the others to control the stairs.

"A suspected target appears."

Just 2 minutes later, Erin's voice sounded: "A black SUV."

She squinted her eyes and looked at the vehicles coming from the opposite direction.

As the distance got closer, it was clear that the people inside were wearing black hoods on their heads.

"Confirm the target."

Erin said hastily: "They are preparing for action."

"Listen, don't worry!"

She had just pulled out the pistol, when Hank's voice continued to sound in the headset: "We have to let them do it before we can be convicted."

"Don't panic, let them do it."

Irene had no choice but to hold on to the door lock, ready to rush out at any time.

Horsted, who was sitting in the co-pilot, also hugged the AR-15, staring sharply at the slowly stopping vehicle.

Soon, the gangsters got out of the car quickly.

Armed with rifles, they ran up the narrow stairs in a fighting stance.

"go!"

Seeing several people disappear around the corner, Hank ordered.

Erin and Horsted immediately opened the car door and strode across the street.

Hank next to him also got off the Cadillac.

Walking to the opposite sidewalk, Irene nervously looked upstairs.

"Bang bang!"

Two loud bangs came from above, the glass shattered, and two extremely intense lights flashed.

Irene happened to see it, and was severely stabbed in the eyes by the light.

She shook her whole body, her eyes were burning with pain.

"Fake!"

Hank and Orlinski were taken aback and rushed upstairs quickly.

(End of this chapter)