My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 516 Gunfight Rules
After untying her knot, the two got out of the car.

Walking into the bar, not only Orlinski and Horsted, but Antonio is also inside.

They were sitting around a wooden table in the corner, drinking beer happily.

"You guys, you didn't wait for me!"

Ethan sat down with Antonio's shoulders on his shoulders, patted the table, and shouted at the bar: "Bourbon, everyone here has a glass."

"Hahaha!"

Antonio laughed loudly, and at the same time stretched out his hand: "Give me money, give me money!"

"Please!"

"Ethan, can't you order beer?"

"Manhattan is fine."

"Bloody Mary is also acceptable."

Orlinski and Horstead kept complaining. They each took out a ten-dollar bill from their pockets and handed it to Antonio.

"You guys are too boring!"

Ethan shook his head and said, "You actually bet with what wine I ordered."

"So, for this glass of wine, everyone will buy their own bill!"

"Hey!" Erin waved her arms: "It has nothing to do with me, I didn't do anything."

Not only her, but the two people who lost the money protested loudly.

"It's mine."

Antonio smiled and raised his glass: "Thanks Ethan for keeping us from getting shot today."

"That's right!"

The others nodded as well, and raised their glasses solemnly.

In the first two robberies, the four robbers used conventional firearms. Who would have guessed that there would be more flashes popping up suddenly.

Antonio and Orlinski, old detectives, almost capsized in the gutter today.

"Thank you!"

Ethan picked up the wine glass and slammed it into their hands: "Cheers!"

After drinking the whiskey, Irene ordered two glasses of beer and looked at Orinski: "Ervin, come, have a drink with me."

Olinsky spread his hands and said, "Why me?"

"I just want to have a drink with you for no reason." Irene didn't explain.

"All right!"

Orlinski shrugged and picked up the glass.

The two gulped down beer, and Antonio blinked his eyes, realizing something.

"Boom."

Putting the cup on the table with gravity, Irene wiped her mouth: "Erwin, you are a good person!"

"It's something everyone knows."

Orlinski smiled happily and put down the cup.

"Hi..." Irene let out a long belch to expel all doubts.

As soon as he breathed out the smell of alcohol, Rusek walked over quickly:
"Yo guys!"

"Why didn't you wait for me, it's so embarrassing!"

"Your position is not here." Olinsky pointed to the other side with an empty cup:
"That's the sheriff of the Magnificent Mile detachment. I heard he's recruiting a patrol officer. I think you're a good fit."

The others were all silent, looking indifferent.

Seeing them like this, Rusek's face was stiff, and he forced a smile:
"Well, you are my guide."

"You think that is a better choice, then I will do it."

"puff!"

Horsted couldn't control it anymore, and sprayed the beer he just had in his mouth onto the table.

"Oh!!!"

"too disgusting."

"Hahaha!"

Everyone present exclaimed and laughed.

At that moment, his expression came alive.

"Sit down." Ethan wiped the table with a tissue and pushed Rusek: "He's kidding you!"

Orlinski put down his glass in due course and smiled.

"Please, you people!"

Rusek calmed down and shook his head: "I was scared to death."

"But one thing is serious." Olinsky took off a straw and bit it in his mouth:
"Don't let me see you talking with your classmates again, understand?"

"Got it, you are my boss."

Ruzek waved and sat down beside Horstead.

"Eight whiskeys."

Seeing two more people coming in from the door, Ethan waved quickly and shouted at the bar at the same time.

Along with the whiskey came Atwater and Burgess.

Ethan squeezed in, and Irene followed, leaving a place for Burgess. As for Atwater, he could only stand.

"Atwater."

Antonio raised his glass again: "You did a good job today!"

"Thank you!"

The big black man with a shy smile quickly thanked him.

"When there is a shootout, there are the following two rules." Antonio blushed with alcohol, glowing red under the light.

He looked around at the people around him with a serious expression on his face.

Everyone also looked at him, waiting for the next sentence.

"Rule number one."

Antonio held out a finger: "Remember to bring your gun."

Rusek wanted to laugh a little, but he quickly controlled his expression when he saw the other people's expressions of approval.

"The second rule."

The stud-eared stud held up a second finger: "Remember to call a friend with a gun."

"Yes."

"Correct!"

Everyone nodded and smiled.

"This glass of wine."

Antonio smiled. "To my friends in Chicago. Cheers."

They had to go to work the next day, a few people didn't dare to drink too much, they left one after another, and the drinking session at Molly's Bar ended soon.

It was still early, and Ethan was wandering the streets of Chicago with a hint of alcohol.

He remembered something, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Immediately turned the steering wheel and drove towards Eleber, trying to see if he could cheat Frank again.

"when!"

The tin can slammed, but the inside was still the same.

Biting a cigarette, she came to the bar and sat down. A black girl was standing on tiptoe, holding something from the wine rack, showing her sexy waist.

The buttocks flickered, attracting everyone's attention.

The eyeballs of the men sitting at the bar flicked back and forth.

"Hey!"

A dissatisfied voice sounded, and Kevin came out from the side: "Take your damn eyes away."

"Don't mind."

Heimei twisted vigorously a few more times: "This old lady is full of charm."

Only then did Ethan notice that this black girl was Fiona's good friend Veronica and also Kevin's girlfriend.

He closed his eyes in embarrassment, and greeted Kevin:

"Yo, buddy!"

"Damn it, long time no see, has it been a week?" Kevin bumped fists with him:
"Where have you been, you don't have to hide for so long from Frank."

After speaking, he winked at Ethan.

"I've been a little busy at work recently, how was the result last time?" Ethan chuckled, "Did he trouble you!"

"who I am."

Kevin rolled up his sleeves, showing off his strong biceps: "How could someone make trouble for you?"

"However, you know Frank." He shook his head again:
"Under his stalking, he gave me two glasses of beer before he let me go."

"Have a glass of beer." Ethan smiled and shook his head: "I'll have a glass for you and Veronica, too."

Hearing that someone wanted to buy her a drink, Veronica turned around.

She showed a surprised expression: "It's you!"

"Ethan, right?"

"That's right." Ethan raised his eyebrows at her and gave her a thumbs up: "You have a good memory."

"Of course." Veronica threw the towel over her shoulders:
"I'm a part-time bartender, so I must have a good memory."

In fact, making her have a good memory is another matter.

"Sorry, I have something to do, wait a minute."

She nodded to Ethan, slapped Kevin's butt, walked quickly to the side, and picked up the phone hanging on the wall.

"Here comes the beer!"

Kevin didn't care about Veronica's affairs, he took three full glasses of beer and put them on the bar.

Ethan knew the rules here, no credit.

He took the change and took the wine glass: "Has our old friend come over yet?"

"No!" Kevin threw the towel on the bar and looked at the clock hanging on the wall: "It's not time yet."

"Great." Veronica hung up the phone, walked quickly, and said with a smile:
"It's been a few hours, and finally a guest invites me to drink."

"Please, this is not a guest asking you to drink."

Ethan picked up the beer glass with a smile: "This is a friend asking you to drink."

"He's right!"

Kevin nodded and picked up the glass.

"boom!"

The three cups collided, and the light yellow beer liquid splashed out, and white foam appeared on the wooden bar.

　Thanks to Brother Panic War for the reward, and thanks to Brother Arenas Long for the reward, thank you!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)