My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

"You had two tacos and a drink."

Orlinsky's voice continued to sound: "Now eat another hot dog, don't you feel overwhelmed?"

"It's okay, I have a good appetite."

Ethan pressed the miniature microphone: "I've been walking down there for more than an hour, and it's normal to have a little wear and tear."

He held up the hot dog and blinked at the box on the second floor.

"Gudu."

Seeing Ethan like this, Rusek couldn't help swallowing.

Lie on it, cold and hungry, too miserable.

"Seriously."

Olinski held an AR15 with a silencer in his hand, biting a twist candy and said, "You and Muñoz have met, so don't think about going down, and observe carefully."

Not only the two of them, Horstead was also staying on the second floor.

They occupied a high position and observed the movement in the arena, but there were hundreds of people surging in the lobby, the effect was really not good.

Ethan continued to move, came to the trash can, and threw away the wrapping paper.

He chewed on the hot dog and asked vaguely:

"How are you?"

"No problem." Burgess stood behind him and said without looking back, "Don't worry, I'm mentally prepared."

She was wearing a patrol uniform, with her hair tied up in a ponytail.

Unlike the heavy makeup that night, the image difference is huge, but he is not afraid of being recognized by Muñoz.

"Don't worry, I'll be watching her."

The burly Atwater stood next to Burgess, quietly giving Ethan a thumbs up.

Without further communication, Ethan wiped his mouth and left quickly.

Hank, Antonio, Irene and Sumner, a group of people were all scattered in the lobby, scanning the crowd vigilantly, ready to strike at any time.

"I saw the No. [-] target person appear."

Antonio leaned against a pillar and pressed the headset: "I saw Heredia, coming in from Gate No. [-]."

"Find the target."

Ruzek quickly turned the binoculars and read quickly: "A black suit, a white beard, followed by a woman and two children."

"Behind and behind him, one bodyguard each."

"His waist is bulging, and he is carrying a weapon. Be careful, everyone."

"There is no problem with the information." Irene just sat down to rest, and stood up quickly when she heard the voice: "Pay attention to his surroundings, Muñoz is ready to strike at any time."

"If possible." Hank walked over slowly and said quickly:

"Capture Muñoz alive, this is the director's order."

"Of course, you can listen to it or not."

Heredia should be considered quite prestigious here. After he entered the lobby, people came up to him from time to time to shake hands and say hello.

He was basically open to anyone, with a smile on his face.

"If you know that someone is coming to kill him, I don't know if this guy can still laugh." Sumner didn't have any affection for these dealers at all, seeing Heredia's appearance from a distance, said coldly.

After Munoz's target appeared, all attention was high.

The voice in the headset also quickly quieted down.

The festive atmosphere at the scene is strong and peaceful, but there is an undercurrent surging underneath, and bloody conflicts may break out at any time.

Atwater scratched his head nervously, his eyes suddenly fixed.

A white man in overalls, carrying a long gift box, walked onto the big stage and came behind a row of flower beds.

The stage has been set up long ago, so what else needs to be set up.

And what kind of operation is it to take a gift box to the back of the flower bed.

Although the man was not Munoz, he pressed the intercom very vigilantly: "This is Atwater. On stage, there is a staff member who is very wrong. I suspect he is carrying a gun."

While he was speaking, the staff member squatted down quickly.

A few seconds later, a gun barrel equipped with a silencer quietly protruded from the middle of the flower bed.

"gun!"

With a roar, Atwater pulled out his Glock and rushed towards the stage.

"puff."

In the noisy lobby, the sound of gunfire was barely audible.

A cloud of blood exploded from the chest of the bodyguard in front of Heredia, and he turned over and fell down.

At the same time, another bodyguard was shot in the back, spattering blood.

"what!!!"

Heredia's child, with blood splattered across its face, screamed like an air raid siren.

"There are guns."

"Someone was killed."

This scream attracted the attention of the people around.

There were screams one after another, and the crowd dispersed suddenly.

Heredia didn't care about running away, subconsciously grabbed his wife and children, and threw them to the ground.

"Bang bang bang."

Atwater stood under the stage, he held his breath, and quickly pulled the trigger on the flower bed.

Clay pots exploded, splashing mud.

The flowers were also smashed by bullets, and colorful petals were flying.

There was a scream, and the man who squatted down just now dragged his gun, covered his arms and fled sideways desperately.

"puff."

The bullet flew down from the second floor, nailed it precisely on the man's head, and knocked him over.

Several bullets were fired from another direction almost simultaneously, hitting the man hard. Orlinski and Horsted jointly opened fire, killing the shooter instantly.

This movement was seen by almost everyone present.

Coupled with the previous screams, the entire Aragon banquet hall turned into a hot pot, and the people inside were like ants, running around indiscriminately.

"Chicago police."

Hank held up the police badge and squeezed forward desperately: "Get down, everyone get down."

Even though the other party was a trafficker, Hank couldn't just watch the two children protected by Heredia get beaten to death.

The scene was in a state of extreme panic, and almost no one paid attention to his shouting words.

Fortunately, the distance between Hank and Heredia is not far, and he rushed over quickly, ignoring the danger and standing in front of the little girl:

"These two fell at the same time, along with the shooter."

Hank shouted excitedly: "Munoz is nearby, find him quickly."

A lunatic who kills without batting an eye is next to him, and he will shoot at any time. A thin layer of sweat oozes from his forehead, and he holds the gun tightly in his hand.

Irene and Sumner rushed over quickly and surrounded the people.

"Transfer location!"

Irene yelled, and ran to the side with a little girl in her arms.

There is no shelter here, and if you stay here, you will be hit by bullets. Hank also quickly pulled out a little girl and rushed to the hot dog stand next to him.

"No target found."

It was too messy underneath, Rusek held the binoculars tightly, the sweat dripping from his eyelashes, not daring to blink, desperately searching.

"I didn't see anyone here either."

In a box opposite them, Horsted hurried out from behind the cover, shouting loudly.

"I saw."

Antonio jumped onto a table and glanced at the bearded people quickly, his eyes lit up:
"Jeans, black jacket, and blue cap." (End of chapter)