My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

New York, Harlem.

In such a huge area, not all streets will have poor law and order.

But the hiding place for a ferocious Salvadoran like Hector is absolutely chaotic.

Gunshots sounded from time to time around, always reminding passers-by where this is.

Now this time, in these streets.

Even the New York police are unwilling to come and patrol. The streets are full of old blacks, homeless people, and homeless people. Those who come first to buy the little happy pill later dare not even turn off the car, and are ready to escape at any time.

This is not bad, in a deeper place, it is more silent and deserted, and even vehicles rarely pass by.

On a dark street corner in this place, three cars were parked.

A group of people squeezed into a Saab class, discussing the next action, Ethan put the phone in front of everyone, and zoomed in on the screen with two fingers:
"There are only two entrances and exits here, one in front and one in back."

"The whole building is in the shape of a Chinese character."

"There is a patio in the middle, corridors on all sides, and densely packed rooms above, and our goal is in this corner on the left side of the fifth floor."

"There are no fire stairs outside, so don't worry about him escaping from somewhere else."

He looked at everyone and continued:

"There is just one problem, because the information is urgent, and now I am not sure how many people are on the other side."

Fortunately, Jaber found the blueprint of the building and found that there were several cameras in the building. Through the monitoring of the cameras, he found the place where Hector was hiding.

The building's exterior windows were largely sealed, although Hector used a rope ladder to escape.

Don't worry about him repeating his tricks.

"Don't worry, no matter how many people there are, we will smash them to pieces." Zaki just pinched his fingers and looked at Phillips.

When Ethan was speaking, he was also looking at the action team.

Four men and two women, although dispatched temporarily, these people's spirits are very good, each of them has such a vigorous aura.

The same goes for Zaki, too.

Those who can enter the FBI are selected from the best.

I don't know my temper and character, but my ability is definitely the best.

"Listen." Phillips has been in various departments, and he commanded with a calm expression. He waved his arms and said, "Don't underestimate these places. Put on all the bulletproof vests and bulletproof caps for me."

"Where a gangster like Hector can hide, it is not ruled out that there will be people like him in the building."

He continued to say in a deep voice, "I don't want to see accidents."

"Also, this is an extremely dangerous figure who killed two colleagues in Chicago."

"Everyone should be vigilant, understand?"

Although he was very relaxed, he still had to explain clearly what he had to say.

"Yes, sir."

"no problem."

The violent crime department he led was also an elite department, and the people inside were also experienced, and while they agreed repeatedly, they were very relaxed.

I have dealt with even bigger cases, and I am afraid of a small fugitive.

Out of the corner of Zaki's eye, a flash of contempt flashed across the three Chicago cops.

"As for you." Phillips looked at Ethan and the three of them, and his eyes flickered: "You two have no law enforcement power, and you are not allowed to do anything unless it is a last resort, understand?"

"Understood." Atwater nodded.

"Two?" Rusek looked at the three of them and held out three fingers to Phillips.

"Detective Morgan." Phillips ignored his reminder and looked at Ethan: "Do you have a gun?"

With such a master, he certainly wouldn't let it go.

Ethan didn't speak, but directly lifted his coat and revealed the python revolver inside.

"If necessary, you can shoot at will." Phillips shrugged and said with a smile: "Afterwards, Hector will let you take you back to Chicago. You can't just do nothing."

"Don't worry, this is a temporary call."

The nasolabial folds are particularly serious when this guy laughs, like a little old man.

Ethan's middle finger was about to move, but he still pressed his thoughts.

With so many subordinates here, it is still necessary to save a little face for Phillips.

Hearing the words of the head of his department, several elites of the FBI all cast their eyes on Ethan, some were upset, provocative, and eager to try.

People who can survive in these places, among other things, are absolutely top-notch.

On the other hand, Ethan put away his phone calmly, and did not make eye contact with these people at all. It would be best if he didn't do his own shit, caught them early, and went to drink flower wine with Jia Bo earlier.

Due to reasons in two directions, Felix arranged for manpower.

Ethan, Rusek, and Atwater were naturally together, and two more people were arranged for them, one was a girl with short black hair, and the other was a big old black, with a very strong body.

The detective with black hair and short hair made Ethan feel very amazing. His name was Jill, and he looked like the character of the same name in the movie Resident Evil [-].

Da Laohei's name is Odd, with a scar on his cheek and bright eyes.

Several people crossed their arms, nodded and shook hands with each other.

"Boss."

Another detective with a firm face asked, "Do you want to arrange for another person to go there?"

"Yes."

Zaki also nodded in agreement.

Although it was just going upstairs, in his opinion, the risk of two teammates carrying three oil bottles was a bit high.

"This is an order."

Phillips lowered his face: "Get your gear ready and leave in 3 minutes."

"receive."

Everyone responded in a low voice, and quickly took out the equipment from behind.

That is the Saab class. If you switch to another car, with so many people crowded in the car, it will be a problem to turn around.

Ethan handed a bulletproof vest to the front. There was still a person left just now, observing the situation outside. He then put the bulletproof vest on himself, and also put on the bulletproof helmet at the same time.

They have never used this thing.

The three of them looked at each other's three letters of FBI on their chests, all of them had strange expressions, while Ethan showed a slight smile.

I have seen so many warnings from the FBI, but this is the first time I have worn it on my body.

There is nothing to say about weapons and equipment, they are all general-purpose items, such as Glock, AR15, MP5, and Remington, which can be used by the police for a long time, and naturally have their advantages.

After the law enforcement officers get used to it, even if they go to other departments, they will use these guys again.

After Ethan put on their communication equipment, everyone got out of the car quickly.

Jill took the lead, carrying the AR15 and moving back quickly, followed closely by the big boss Heyold, and Ethan and the others followed quickly.

A group of people separated, four by the front door and five by the back door.

Like two black mambas, swimming towards an old apartment building next door. (end of this chapter)