My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

The steel cables on top of the elevator rattled and were about to snap.

But the last remaining person was standing in the innermost part, with his hands tightly attached to the wall of the elevator.

Tears flowed down, washing away the eyeshadow.

The short-haired woman just pursed her lips and kept shaking her head.

"Believe me."

Ethan stretched out his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Give me your hand, you will definitely survive."

"No." Feeling the slowly shaking elevator, the woman cried out in a crying voice, "I can't move, my feet are out of control."

Damn, Ethan cursed secretly.

Some people are like this, in a state of extreme panic, the body will lose control.

At this time, all she needs is a little stimulation.

Squinting his eyes, Ethan decisively withdrew his hand and pressed it on the handle of the gun.

"No."

Seeing this, Irene quickly let out a soft cry. She quickly supported the elevator, turned over and climbed up regardless of the danger.

This action made the elevator vibrate slightly.

"Eileen."

Ethan and Rusek were covered in white sweat from fright, and shouted anxiously.

"It's alright, trust me."

Irene replied, she squatted in the elevator and looked at the people inside.

Now that she realized the fear in the hearts of these people, this feeling of falling into the abyss at any time made her throat thirsty.

"rest assured."

She stretched out her hand to the middle-aged woman, her voice was like wood being scraped: "I am with you, let's go, I will lead you to live."

The dozen or so people outside all clenched their fists and watched this scene.

In the quiet scene, only the whimpering of the steel cable can be heard, which is far beyond the weight it should bear, making it whine incessantly.

Seeing Irene's sincere gaze, the woman inside mustered up her courage.

Her body trembled, and she slowly stretched out her hand.

Irene grabbed her hand violently, pulled herself around, and fell backwards.

"Boom."

A tingling voice sounded.

Something broke!
Eileen hugged the woman with one hand, feeling that her body was floating upwards, she closed her eyes, and stretched out her other hand with endless hope.

"Snapped."

A big hand came up firmly.

The next moment, Irene felt that she was flying into the air.

"bump."

The three of them fell backward together, turning over the ground like a rolling gourd.

"Thorn."

The elevator is like a switch knife, closing with a mighty force.

With sparks, it fell all the way down.

Four or five seconds later, a loud bang came from below.

This sound was like a soul-returning bell, waking up all the people present, no matter whether they knew each other or not, and no matter whether they had any grievances, they found the nearest person, found the people around them and hugged each other tightly.

Cheers and cries of pain resounded through the 29th floor.

Lan Cheng heard the sound and found him. When he saw the crowd embracing excitedly, he raised his heart and let go.

The whole person sat slumped on the ground and laughed happily.

"never mind."

Ethan patted Irene who was strangling him tightly, and said helplessly: "If you try harder, you will strangle me to death."

"asshole."

Irene let go of her hand, she sniffed and thumped Ethan's chest heavily: "I knew it, you would be able to pull me out!"

With a bright smile on her face, she tugged Ethan's arm hard, making the latter grin.

"Shet."

Rusek, who was so frightened by the scene just now, sat on the ground, also stood up happily. He walked over with a smile and stretched out his arms.

Under his tug, the two got up.

The three of them hugged each other's shoulders and managed to save more than a dozen people. At this moment, their hearts were filled with joy.

"Thank you."

An old man in a high-end suit came over, opened his hands, and hugged the three of them gratefully: "Thank you!"

The hugging crowd keeps growing.

When Hank and Antonio came to find them, they saw a large group of people huddling together. They stopped immediately and let out a heavy breath.

"Crack."

Ethan sat on the ground against the wall, played with the lighter in his hand, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke

"You shouldn't have done that just now."

He turned his head and stared at Irene: "Too stupid, saving people also depends on their own safety."

"That's right, it's stupid." Irene nodded, her eyes lit up: "But, do we really want to watch her die like this in front of us?"

"Even if there is a chance, don't you fight?"

"I just know that if I can do something, but don't do it, just watch her fall and die in front of me, then I will never be able to pass this level in the future."

Ethan was speechless and shrugged.

Everyone has their own rules of conduct, which is understandable, just follow your own heart.

"You were impulsive just now." Irene looked at Ethan, biting a cigarette and said, "If you shoot that person and force him out of the elevator, what's waiting for you will be suspension and a high probability of compensation."

"I'm not kidding, it's highly likely to happen."

"I agree." Ruzek flicked the cigarette ash, and raised his hand: "I hate to say this, but some people will forget that you are saving their lives."

"understood."

Ethan shrugged, smiled and shook his head.

Hank, who was leaning against the wall, heard these words, and a hoarse voice sounded:
"What just happened?"

Those who were rescued, led by the rest of the intelligence team, all went downstairs.

Ethan and the others stayed on it to rest.

Waving his hand, Ethan told what happened just now. He frowned and looked at Hank: "What's going on? Why did the bomber start early? Isn't there still a few minutes left?"

"If we hadn't temporarily added an insurance, all these people would have died."

"I also want to ask you." Hank spread his hands and said with a depressed face: "The promised ransom had just been delivered, and there was an explosion on it."

"The communication between the negotiator and the bomber was also cut off."

"This is $300 million, and no normal person would give it up so suddenly."

"Coincidentally, this person we are facing is not a normal person." Irene chuckled and flicked the cigarette butt away: "If you want to find the answer to this question, you can only ask the bomber."

The smoke filled the air, blocking Ethan's vision.

He squeezed the cigarette butt's hand suddenly, and he was in a hurry just now, and he didn't notice something.

Now that he was free, he finally noticed something unusual.

A bright spot of light, with the arrow pointing down, looking at the distance, it is at the position of the elevator shaft.

And it hasn't moved since just now.

This is abnormal, very abnormal.

"The signal in the elevator shaft is not good." Ethan thought of an excuse, and looked up at Hank: "If the bomber wants to detonate, he must be within a certain distance."

He patted the ground and said firmly:

"In other words, he must be in this building."

"No way?"

Hank scratched his head and said puzzledly: "Everyone in the building has been evacuated. If the bomber is there, he will definitely be found."

"Blind spot."

Ethan calmed down and nodded his head: "There must be a blind spot."

"Contact the security manager and ask about any abnormalities in this building. What happened before, not necessarily today, a little abnormality is fine."

Hank nodded and quickly took out his phone.

After a while, he put down the phone, pointed to the intact elevator door next to him, and said hoarsely, "This elevator is broken, and it has been under maintenance for the past two days."

"The elevator car is on the 24th floor."

"bump."

Ethan's gun butt hit the ground, and he stood up with strength.

"Let's go."

With a cigarette in his mouth, he put the AR15 on his shoulder and strode towards the fire stairs. (end of this chapter)