My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 59 Female Rider

A few days later, the lake was rippling.

Ethan swam to the edge of the small pier with a puff, supported his hands hard, and rushed out of the lake with splashes.

The night wind blew, and goosebumps appeared on his skin. Ethan quickly picked up the towel thrown on the small pier to wipe off the water droplets on his body.

With the last light before the night, he changed his clothes and drove towards Davis Bar.

After a period of treatment, Candy has been discharged from the hospital, and Davis Bar has resumed normal business.

Brock also started to work normally, and Ethan ushered in a rare rest.

It would be more comfortable without FBI agent Dean Xavier watching them work all day and night.

As soon as I came to the bar, I saw a few drunks laughing and laughing around a motorcycle, and kept talking and molesting the long black haired female knight sitting on the car.

This kind of farce can be encountered outside the bar every three to five times, and Ethan is already used to it.

He parked the car, raised his pistol, and was about to go up to stop it.

The next moment, the female rider picked up the helmet she was holding in her arms and slammed forward quickly. The person standing in front of the motorcycle suddenly had a nosebleed, cried out in pain, and fell to the ground.

Then she quickly bent over and dodged the hand grabbing her, turned over and got out of the car, knocking down the remaining two with a clean movement.

The guy with the nosebleed stood up angrily, stretched out his hand to wipe his back, and there was an extra dagger in his hand.

"Fayou, my cousin."

The female knight quickly put the helmet in front of her body, and was about to bend down to feel inside the boots.

"Hey, are you sure you want to do this?"

Seeing that the situation was about to escalate, Ethan took out his police badge and walked over quickly.

"Fack, Cop."

Seeing the police badge pinned to Ethan's body, the man in front of him covered his nose and cursed secretly, and the female rider also stopped her movements.

"Do you have any opinion?"

Ethan held his waist with one hand, tapped the body of the gun with his fingers, and asked him a casual question.

"No, I'm very sorry, we're just kidding, right?" He quickly covered his nose and shook his head, then looked at the female rider.

The female rider sneered and put down her helmet.

After seeing the female rider put down her helmet, he quickly pulled up her accomplice.

"Officer, we're leaving now."

"Wait, leave the dagger behind."

After the few of them left in a hurry, Ethan stepped forward to pick up the dagger that was thrown on the ground. The man just discarded the dagger with a look of reluctance. It should be a good thing.

The blade looks extremely sharp, and the handle is wrapped with a green rope.

"Advanced D9, this knife is not bad, I guess that drunk man regrets it very much now."

A cold voice sounded, and Ethan stood up holding the knife and looked back. The tall and slender female knight straddled the motorcycle and smiled at him. Her eyes were extremely bright.

The female rider put away her smile, tilted her head back, and shook her long black hair that had become messy due to the fight. On top of the black leather jacket, her white neck was exposed.

Ethan was about to say hello to her, but the female rider put on the helmet, nodded to him, started the motorcycle, and walked away.

"It's really warped"

Ethan has already recognized who this girl is. After thinking about it for a while, seeing no one around, he threw the knife in his hand into the space and walked into the bar.

After a period of closure, Davis Bar is back to its former self.

Lonely people seek the anesthesia of alcohol here, and lonely people seek comfort for one night here.

After taking a few sips from the wine glass handed to him by Candy, Jaber appeared out of nowhere and sat beside him.

"We're in trouble."

"When will we be free from trouble?" Ethan swirled his fingers around the rim of the cup.

"This time the trouble is more troublesome."

After Jabo said something twisted, he threw away the small umbrella on the wine glass with a look of disgust, raised his middle finger to Candy, and then raised his orchid finger to drink the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Candy came over, "What happened again?"

"It's all good things done by you and Hood, why are your hands and feet not clean."

After taking a breath of alcohol, Jabo looked at Ethan, "Did you dig up some unknown corpses in the forest on the outskirts of the town a few days ago?"

"Yeah, what's the deal with Hood and Candy?"

Ethan glanced at Candy in puzzlement. After Tangtang thought for a while, his expression changed.

"Shet, could it be them?" Candy looked at no one around and shouted in a low voice.

Ethan sighed helplessly, "What's going on? I can't understand what you are talking about."

"Today, Hood went to the police station on business and saw the report records. The bodies you found a few days ago were Lucas Hood and Charles Randall who were killed here before. and Dermot Munson."

Jaber glared at Candy, "It was Hood and Candy who buried people there."

"That is to say?"

"Because their hands and feet are restless and they don't know how to dig a deeper hole, so we need to go to the county bureau's medical examiner's office tonight to steal Lucas Hood's body."

"Although the work efficiency in a small place is very slow, the autopsy may find Lucas Hood at any time, so we will act tonight."

When Jia Bo said this, he raised his middle finger to Candy again.

Thinking of the rotting corpses in the pit two days ago, Ethan felt a pain in the gut, and raised his middle finger without hesitation.

Candy scratched her head with a smirk, and quickly added wine to the two of them.

In the dead of night, the last customer left Davis Bar.

Ethan followed Jabo and Candy to the back of the bar, where a black Toyota car was parked, which looked only seventy to eighty percent new.

Jia Bo threw the key over, "This is the car I found today, the license plate number is all fake, no problem."

Candy took the key and was about to walk to the driver's seat, but Ethan quickly pulled him back.

"Let me drive it, I'm more familiar with it."

Candy doesn't matter, put down the hood, open the door and sit in the back row.

Driving near the County Bureau's Forensic Medicine Office, Ethan found a shifted corner and stopped. It was quiet outside at this time, and the street was empty.

Here I have to say that most old Americans have a habit, whether it is lighting or air conditioning, they are often turned on all night long, regardless of whether anyone is using it.

But now the light is convenient for them to act. Ethan tapped the steering wheel and turned his head and asked:

"Do you have any plans?"

Jaber opened the package under his feet, and took out the ID card, hood and a large pocket that he had prepared in advance.

"There are no guards in this broken place. I have already fixed the access control system, just go in and find Lucas Hood's body and fight it out."

Then Jaber looked at Candy again, "You are here to support, and Ethan and I will go in, by the way, which corpse are we going to steal?"

"He was punched with a big hole in his hand."

Candy thought for a moment and stretched out her palm.

(End of this chapter)