My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 705 My Palace

Without taking the assistant with them, the two entered the private elevator together.

You need to press the password to open it here. The private elevator can lead to all floors, while other elevators cannot go to the top floor, which can greatly guarantee privacy and security.

Nora did not avoid Ethan, and directly pressed the password on the virtual screen, and the elevator quickly rose to the top floor.

"Ding."

The elevator door opened, Nora walked out, she turned around with a smile and opened her arms: "Welcome to my palace."

"Well!!!"

Her mouth was blocked in an instant, she stared for a moment, and immediately responded enthusiastically.

It doesn't matter whether you are a palace or not, a palace or not.

Nora is wearing a black leather jacket today, which is rustic and sexy, and Ethan has long been unable to hold back.

After a French kiss, the two finally separated.

After collecting a little interest, he also relieved a little bit of restlessness.

"It's always like this anxious look." Nora rolled his eyes at him, and walked to the side with a smile: "In Chicago, didn't you find a few more girls?"

"Yes!" Ethan looked at the top floor and said casually, "But it's not you after all."

A simple sentence made Nora smile.

This guy, she is absolutely shaming public affairs for personal gain. What is the Daping layer, this is the real Daping layer.

Let Nora build the entire top floor as a private residence.

The living room, rest area, kitchen, and entertainment area are decorated around the elevator, presenting a modern style as a whole, bright and simple.

Through the huge glass curtain wall, you can directly see the starry sky.

A corner was also vacated outside, and an oversized balcony and infinity pool were built.

Ethan walked quickly to the side of the glass curtain wall, feeling proud.

The entire Chino Moon Casino is suppressed here, overlooking the Chino Tribe and Banshee Town, no wonder Nora said it was her palace.

Turning around and looking at Nora, Ethan asked with a sigh:
"Please, are you not afraid of the committee members' opinions if you do this?"

"If any committee member has an opinion." Nora walked to a wall, tapped on the LCD screen above to enter the password: "I welcome him to raise it."

"drop."

A crack appeared in the middle of this white wall, and then quickly shrunk to both sides.

A wall of weapons followed and moved outside.

All kinds of weapons are clearly placed on the top, with assault rifles on the left, pistols on the right, all kinds of cold weapons on the middle, and sniper rifles on the bottom.

A dark green AWP sniper rifle is placed at the bottom.

Isn't this thing a big sniper?

Ethan stepped forward excitedly, lifted it up and gestured a few times.

With these things in hand, Nora is really not afraid of the committee members giving her opinions.

"Is this thing useless?"

Nora pouted, untied the scorpion submachine gun and hung it on the wall: "Do you want to blow those people's heads off with one shot?"

"Of course not, it's just to try the feel." Ethan put the sniper rifle back, and then turned his attention to the top, all kinds of machetes were shining coldly, and Nora even bought two samurai swords.

Time is urgent, and there is no time to choose slowly.

I picked up two Glocks at random, screwed on the silencer, and loaded the magazine.

At this time, Nora opened a closet next to it. There were black clothes and bulletproof vests of various sizes hanging in it, and even Ethan's favorite soft rubber mask was stacked on top of it.

She reached out to take off a set of clothes and threw it to Ethan: "Here is also a size that suits you."

"What are you doing here with so many things?" Ethan didn't expect to even have his own clothes, he couldn't laugh or cry: "This is just a small town, you almost don't have grenades here."

"Yes!" Nora brushed her hair back and opened a small drawer under her clothes:

"Grenade, flash bomb, smoke bomb, which one do you want?"

Seeing Ethan's dumbfounded look, she chuckled and took off her leather jacket: "Sorry, I don't have any hobbies either."

"Collecting weapons and equipment is one of them."

The leather jacket was thrown aside, revealing the sports bra inside, which was wrinkled by Ethan just now.

After a long 5 minutes, under Nora's repeated yelling, the two finally changed into a full set of equipment. She kicked Ethan's butt hard and did nothing. There was already a thin layer of sweat.

"click~"

Nora cocked the pistol and tucked it into the armpit holster.

She and Ethan glanced at each other, both of them couldn't suppress the excitement in their eyes, they hadn't hung out together like this for a long time.

Putting on their hoods at the same time, the two strode towards the elevator.

The elevator doors closed slowly, covering their murderous faces.

Banshee Town, outskirts.

There is also a small gathering place here, the streets are barely clean, and the courtyard is overgrown with grass.

Drunk men yelled and scolded, and children cried endlessly.

It would be very familiar to Bunker if he came here, it's where he grew up.

This is also a gathering place for the lower-class white people, a breeding ground for supremacists, economic distress makes them seek extreme beliefs, and blame everything they encounter on ethnic groups of different skin colors.

The dark night in the distance was pierced by a beam of light.

The lights went out quickly, and the electric motorcycle made a faint noise, gliding across the road like a ghost.

Nora clasped Ethan's hands and patted his chest, then pointed to the side.

Ethan slowed down the car and looked in the direction she was pointing.

Under several rows of trees on the side of the road, there is a large open space surrounded by twenty or thirty cars. Several red gasoline barrels are discharged in the middle, and the fire inside the barrel is blazing, illuminating the surroundings.

Dozens of men and women are partying below, beer bottles in hand and laughter.

They have tattoos all over their faces and arms.

In front is a small platform paved with wooden brackets, and a large screen is hung behind the platform.

Ethan narrowed his eyes and looked at the picture on the screen.

The failed art student was waving his arms vigorously, and rows of soldiers with impeccable military appearance and manners walked past him frantically.

The economy here is really bad, and they can't pay any taxes. When they were patrolling in the past, they rarely came here.

Unexpectedly, the evening was so much fun.

Ethan didn't look too much, and continued to speed up, quickly passing by this alternative party.

Soon, they came near a house.

The motorcycle stopped slowly without making the slightest sound, but not far away, there were a few barks of dogs.

In a house with mottled wooden walls in front, lively music sounded.

Through the light of the window curtains, I can see the shadows inside, and the wanton laughter can be heard endlessly.

Fortunately, these people have already held a celebration party.

According to the location provided by Jaber, it was right here. There was a black Ford F150 parked next to the house.

"This is the car."

Nora lifted the goggles from her helmet and said sharply.

With no doubt about the target, they all lowered their heads and took off their helmets, while putting on their soft rubber masks.

Turning over and getting out of the car, they glanced at each other.

They unanimously drew their pistols from their holsters and walked forward side by side, their boots stomping on the ground making a slight sound.

The dim street lights elongated the shadows of the two people.

　Thanks to Brother Yingyue Lolita for the reward and support, thank you!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)