My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 717
Good stuff, still in a glass bottle.

It was cold in his hand, Ethan unscrewed the cap and drank it in big gulps.

The residents in the apartment building just now changed their tactics by coincidence. They also knew that these agents were difficult to deal with.

Inside the door, at the corner.

A few bullets may fly out at any time, or a few people rush out with knives and chop.

This feeling of traps everywhere is something Ethan has never experienced before.

Although he has a radar, but there are three people around him, he doesn't care about his head, and two of them died in just ten minutes.

"How to do."

After throwing water to the other two, Jill gasped and said, "We can't keep being beaten like this. We have to settle the matter of the explosives. We have to find a way to get to the seventh floor."

"The judge will definitely not think about staying and dying with us. He will definitely find a way to leave this building."

Jill gulped down the Coke and said hastily:
"We can't follow his wishes and keep him, forcing him not to detonate the explosives."

"Yes."

Reese stood up and said with force, "I'll go up with you."

His body shook twice, and he fell heavily on the sofa again, his chest was heaving and falling, and his face was pale.

"You can help us the most by lying on the sofa." Ethan put down the Coke bottle and shook his head helplessly: "You and Phillips stay here and take care of each other."

What Jill said just now is not wrong.

There is no way to solve the problem by hiding now. Although it is not clear what the judge intends to do, he will definitely not stay and die together.

Only by controlling the judge can the problem be solved.

And this place can't stay for long, you have to leave as soon as possible, otherwise you will be completely blinded when a few people block you outside with guns.

Ethan pulled out the pistol stuck in his belt and threw it at Phillips:
"Take it, don't die."

Without saying a word, Jill untied a submachine gun and threw it to Reese.

"Take it." Rees regained his composure and wanted to throw the gun back: "It's even more dangerous outside now."

"Save your life first." Jill waved his hand and looked at Ethan.

Ethan twirled the boa constrictor in his hand, and nodded to Jill. The latter's skills were really good, and he could also help him check for gaps by following behind, so he had no idea of ​​acting alone.

Although Jill is a girl, she was much more aggressive than Phillips in the battle just now.

"Be careful."

Phillips pulled the sofa and bound his legs while enduring the severe pain. He said with trembling lips: "Live, if it is really impossible, you should find a way to escape yourself. There is still time now, and the judge will not stare at you .”

"Fakeyou!"

Sweat rolled down Jill's cheeks, and she raised her middle finger fiercely at Phillips.

This chick is a bit spicy.

Ethan smiled and looked at Jill with bright eyes.

The latter turned around, noticed Ethan's gaze, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and quickly turned off the lights in the room.

Now that there is no one outside, Ethan unscrewed the door lock and walked out carefully.

In the corridor, everything was quiet.

They fought and ran just now, and they had already reached the sixth floor, and gunshots were heard from downstairs from time to time.

The faint light and dull gunshots made the dark corridor even more eerie. Jill avoided the corpses on the ground and walked forward carefully. She picked up a machete and stuck it in her lower back.

The machete followed her plump buttocks, swinging back and forth.

There was a scratching sound from the back room, and it was obvious that Phillips and Rees must be moving furniture to block the door.

Now they are like the people downstairs.

We can only pin all our hopes on Ethan and Jill.

"呲~"

The two moved slowly towards the stairs, and a chuckle sounded beside them.

"What's wrong?" Ethan looked at the radar vigilantly, and asked in a low voice, "Is there anything interesting?"

"It's okay." Jill licked her lips:
"Unexpectedly, running around, it was the two of us in the end."

"Yeah." Ethan nodded: "It's really interesting, but it would be nice if there were only the two of us here."

"Have you booked a hotel yet?"

Jill suddenly asked something inexplicably.

"No." Ethan shook his head, shrugged and said, "We contacted you as soon as we arrived in New York."

"If." Jill glanced at Ethan quickly, and said in a muffled voice, "I mean, if we can survive, there is an empty sofa in my apartment."

"Great, you know?" Ethan raised his eyebrows, "I just like to sleep on the sofa."

"Om~~~"

The sudden electrical noise stopped the movements of the two of them instantly, and they glanced at each other, wondering what the judge was going to do again.

Immediately afterwards, the corridor lights of the entire building were restored.

Even though the lights were dim, the eyes of the two of them were still narrowed.

"Hey."

An electronic voice that couldn't tell the difference between male and female sounded: "I said, you are too capable of causing trouble if you mess with Falk."

Ethan's body instantly relaxed, and even the word Marefak became pleasant to the ear.

At this time, there was only Jaber.

"Although I can't see you, I know that you, Fuck, won't die so easily." The electronic voice continued to sound, and he said to himself, "Electronic jamming equipment, I can't control it remotely."

"But don't worry, I have notified the New York Police Department."

This is not something Ethan cares about, he is looking forward to Jaber's follow-up.

"Also." The other side continued:
"Don't worry about something that will blow you up to the sky, Mare Falke. Don't worry, I've already taken care of it. That Mare Fake wearing a black blindfold will never be able to detonate the explosives now."

"Great." Ethan squeezed his fist excitedly.

After persisting for so long, Jabo finally did not let himself down. He solved the explosives crisis without having to continue to tense his nerves.

"that's it."

The electronic voice said on the opposite side: "You must come out alive, you fucking owe me two drinks now."

The sound from the speaker stopped abruptly.

"What is the judge doing?" Jill looked at Ethan in confusion.

"this is my friend."

Ethan flicked the python revolver quickly, grinning and said, "Don't worry, the explosives won't explode."

"Are you sure?" Jill asked in disbelief.

"Very sure." Ethan blinked at her: "Just like I am very sure that your sofa at home will be very comfortable."

"of course."

Facing Ethan's gaze, Jill puffed out her chest proudly.

(End of this chapter)