My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Above the house with mottled wooden walls, a swastika flag was hung majestically.

The night wind blows, and the flags flutter.

Turn on the radar and take a look, and there are ten light spots gathered in the room.

Most of them gathered in the front living room, and the two upstairs were separated and motionless.

Ethan waved his pistol, jumped over the low fence, and led Nora quickly across the side yard towards the back door, rushing in from behind to reduce the movement.

It's best to get everything out of the way before someone else finds out.

When passing by the Ford F150, a sudden change occurred.

"Roar!"

A dull roar suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a black shadow jumped down from the rear of the vehicle.

The saliva dripped from the canine teeth, the big mouth opened, and the sharp teeth went straight to Nora's neck.

"puff!"

After a muffled sound, the black shadow fell to the ground.

What a dog, it has been trained too hard. Just now, it was silent in the car until someone approached. Then it barked and went straight to the person's neck.

Ethan lowered his gun and looked at the twitching German Shepherd on the ground with admiration.

Nora touched her neck subconsciously, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Burundi?"

In the next room, anxious shouts sounded.

Even if the silencer is installed, it does not mean that the sound can be completely eliminated. It only reduces the noise significantly, but the remaining gunshots are still very obvious in the silent night.

Even if there is music in the house and a party is going on, you can still hear some movement.

With the sound of shouts in the house, the music stopped quickly.

"Not right."

Someone inside let out a low cry, the light spots quickly flashed away, and the room became completely silent.

A light spot slowly approached the window, and Ethan also raised the Glock.

Two seconds later, the curtain quietly lifted a corner.

One brown eye, looking out of the window, the person inside only saw a black hole in the muzzle and the bullets ejected from it.

"boom."

The glass was shattered and got into the eye socket.

There was another muffled sound, and the heavy body fell back on the floor, causing several exclamations.

After shooting, Ethan quickly shifted his position.

The next moment, the sound of gunfire sounded like a gust of wind and rain, and the bullets crackled and fell on the place where he was standing just now. The sawdust splashed, and there were more than a dozen small holes in the wooden wall in an instant, and the light in the room followed.

Ethan waved his arm, and Nora understood.

Since the surprise attack failed, then find a way to force the attack, and the two quickly separated.

One forward, one backward.

Ethan quickly moved to the back of the house and took out a flash bomb from his pocket.

Pull the tab off and throw it with a wave.

The flash bomb smashed through the kitchen glass, fell to the ground, and exploded with a bang.

Nora, who ran to the front door, did the same.

She has this kind of sharp attacking equipment in her place. If you don't use it, it will be wasted. Why rush into it with a gun.

In the indoor environment, a flash bomb can enter the soul.

Two consecutive bursts of bright light flashed past, causing terrified howls to resound inside.

"Boom."

Ethan kicked the door lock and strode in.

As soon as he broke into the house, he immediately dodged to the side. The people inside were stunned and blinded by the blast, but they were not useless.

Someone who was familiar with the structure of the house took up the gun in his hand and fired at the entrance and exit indiscriminately, and the bullets flew by, which was quite scary.

Ethan calmed down, leaned out and waved the Glock.

"puff."

A bullet hit the man's shoulder, knocking him to the ground.

At the same time, he reached under his ribs, pulled out another Glock, and walked forward with both guns.

When he came to the side of the stairs, he raised his right arm upwards.

This movement had already woken up the people upstairs. One bright spot moved to a corner to hide, while the other moved quickly.

The corner of the eye swept away, and the eyes lit up.

A naked woman with short blond hair appeared at the stairs holding a double-barreled shotgun. With large tattoos on her body, she looked like a beautiful snake.

"Bang bang bang."

The trigger was pulled quickly, and the gunfire strobe.

Before the tattooed woman could raise her double-barreled shotgun, blood spattered on her chest, and a small hole appeared on her forehead in an instant.

"Boom."

The beauty snake fell headlong, rolled down the stairs and fell to Ethan's side, her eyes lost their light.

He lifted his foot and walked over her lightly.

When they reached the living room, Nora also burst in through the front door.

The guns in the hands of the two continued to spit out flames, killing all three people who tried to resist on the spot.

They had already experienced many battles, and they used flash bombs.

After this wave of operations, the people inside had no ability to resist, and were quickly subdued.

The remaining two men and two women were all picked up by Ethan and thrown to the sofa.

They raised their hands and their eyes were red and swollen.

Affected by the strong light, the tears couldn't stop flowing down, and the eyes were stinging but they didn't dare to reach out to wipe them. The four corpses on the ground and the people lying on the stairs were all warning them not to move around.

"Listen, I don't know what you're here for."

The only white man who raised his hand gritted his teeth and said, "This place is protected by Watts. I hope you all know what you are doing."

"In the safe next to it, there are fifty thousand dollars, you can take them all."

He resisted the severe pain in his shoulder, and continued in a cold sweat:

"Don't worry, we will definitely not call the police."

Threats, confession, a set of rhetoric, slipping away.

It's a pity that Ethan doesn't know who the Watts he is talking about is, maybe Hector is the leader of their group of white supremacists to the Salvadorans, but Ethan doesn't care about these things at all.

The table in the middle was filled with all kinds of drinks.

A small tray of flour that hasn't been touched much is placed on it. It seems that the celebration of these people has just begun.

However, the clothes on his body have been torn to pieces, and it seems that he plans to have a chaotic party tonight.

"Do I look like I'm worried about you calling the police?" Ethan stepped on the table with one foot, shaking the gun in his hand: "You, go and open the safe and take out all the money."

The naked woman who was pointed at the gun turned to look at the bald white man.

After the man said the password, the woman with a big swastika tattoo on her chest quickly stood up and walked to the side. She bent down and quickly twisted on the safe.

Ethan looked at her coldly without saying a word.

Whether this woman with an excellent figure is dead or alive depends on her own thoughts.

Putting the piles of money inside together, the blond woman held them in both hands, turned around in an awkward posture, and put one hand under the piles of money.

"puff."

Ethan pulled the trigger cleanly and shot her in the head.

Several people on the sofa trembled with the gunshots, and the blond woman also fell down. An M9 pistol and several wads of cash fell. (end of this chapter)