My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

No matter what the two people outside think, Ethan is now enjoying the blessings of everyone.

Both Rivera and Dahlia were out of breath and could hardly control themselves.

"or."

Dahlia bit his earlobe and said, "Let's go upstairs and sit for a while."

"Not in a hurry."

Ethan still kept a trace of clarity, he patted Dalia's buttocks, and said with a smile: "Let's talk about it later, don't worry, I will definitely feed you two."

"is it?"

Rivera stretched out her hand curiously, then nodded in satisfaction.

"Go, go!"

Ethan let go of the two of them, and walked outside quickly.

In another 2 minutes at night, he suspected that he was really going to lose control of himself.

Pinch your thumb and index finger together, make a love gesture to the two little girls, and then open the car door.

"Is this also a good friend?"

As soon as they sat down, Rusek and Atwater asked in unison.

"That's right." Ethan started the car calmly, then turned around, showed his white teeth, and stretched out his arms: "You two, whoever dares to talk nonsense when you return to Chicago."

"Crack it."

Both hands clenched into fists, knuckles crackling.

"Don't worry, don't worry."

Seeing the huge fist, the two of them nodded quickly at the same time.

"Detective Morgan." Rusek swallowed and said excitedly: "You are my god now, can you tell me how you did it?"

"It's amazing, it's the first time I've seen a man like you."

"Yes, you are a man."

"The toughest man in the entire Chicago Police Department."

This guy was a little incoherent when he spoke excitedly.

"roll!"

Atwater stretched out his hand and pushed him away: "You already have a fiancée, why are you still studying this?"

He looked at Ethan, blinking his eyes:

"I'm the one who needs to know the answer, right, Detective Morgan."

Rusek didn't care either, he said with a smile:
"Let's discuss each other."

Ethan stepped on the accelerator and drove towards home.

He looked at the two people in the rearview mirror out of the corner of his eye, and said seriously: "First, you have to look as handsome as me."

"Second, the waist is even harder."

"Third, the wallet must be thick."

"On these three points, it's not difficult to make your mouth sweeter."

Rusek, who was sitting in the co-pilot, and Atwater, who was behind him, both showed deep approval expressions. The former took off the sun visor, looked at himself in the makeup mirror above, and said regretfully: "The first point I don't understand at all. question."

"The third point has a big problem."

"You have problems everywhere."

Atwater rolled his eyes and complained relentlessly.

Chatting with the two of them here and there, the Range Rover was soon on the private road.

Slowly driving in, Ethan looked at all this with admiration.

Snow covered the entire forest.

The vehicle passed by, and several small wild animals quickly shuttled between the trees and ran to the distance, leaving a series of paw prints.

The iron gate opened and continued to drive inside.

The lakeside villa in the ice and snow forest suddenly appeared in front of several people.

The ice layer on the lake has been broken, and the sun shines on it, emitting a bright light. Looking around, it is a picture of a beautiful winter scenery.

The wheels pressed against the snow and stopped on the flat ground in front of the house.

Siobhan comes over for a day or two now and then, so the house is pretty well maintained.

As long as it is popular, it will not look dilapidated.

"So beautiful."

Carrying a travel bag, Atwater stepped on the snow and sighed, "Whether it's in Chicago or here, where you live is always so enviable."

"I agree."

Rusek looked at the house that looked like a country holiday house with a deeply appreciative expression.

"Don't talk nonsense, take a break, and start working at night."

Ethan strode up the porch and opened the door.

The caring Siobhan had already turned on the heater, and the room was as warm as spring. He threw his coat on the sofa, took out three bottles of beer from the refrigerator, and handed a bottle to each of the two people behind.

"Boom."

Using your fingers hard, the bottle cap was lifted.

He slumped on the large single sofa and took a sip of cold beer comfortably.

He glanced at his home with emotion, feeling a sense of peace in his heart.

"Where do we live?"

Ruzek held the beer bottle, looked around and asked.

"My house or the motel in the town are fine." Ethan stretched out his hand and pointed inside: "If you live in my house, there is a small guest room, you can live together, or you can choose to sleep on the sofa alone."

"Motels are fine, they can be reimbursed anyway."

These two people are not stupid, who would leave the country house and live in a motel.

The surrounding scenery alone is not comparable to cheap hotels.

"We live with you, won't we bother you?" But Atwater was more thoughtful, and he smiled and spread his hands: "Would it be inconvenient if your good friend came over?"

"Are you stupid?" Rusek threw the bag beside the sofa:
"I can guarantee that you will never see Detective Morgan when you are resting. There are only two of us in this room."

"I sleep on the sofa, you go to the room."

This guy is smart enough.

Ethan lifted the beer bottle with a smile and gestured to the two of them.

In the current situation, I am absolutely out of skills. When I am resting, how can I have time to play with these two people here.

"Or I'll sleep on the sofa."

Atwater hurriedly moved to the sofa, but Ruzek pushed him into the inner room.

The two of them had just arrived and were full of fresh energy. After saying hello to Ethan, they went out to hang out. They both had pistols on their bodies, so they were not afraid of any problems.

Ethan also drank in the living room by himself, letting them mess around.

After more than ten minutes, the two returned to the villa happily, exhaling cold air from their mouths, and they were so cold.

"correct."

After taking a sip of beer, Rusek remembered the business: "What should we do next?"

When he came over, Hank had already ordered in advance.

Everything must follow Ethan's arrangement, the main thing is to assist him in his work.

"Take a break first."

Ethan took a sip of his beer and raised his eyebrows at the two guys: "Remember, don't drink too much at night, no matter how sexy the stripper is, you have to be vigilant."

Now that I know that Rebecca is in Banshee Town, I will go directly to Savoy Gentlemen's Club at night.

According to her previous habits, she should work in the club.

At the word stripper, Ruzek and Atwater glanced at each other and pounded their fists together. (end of this chapter)