My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Naturally, not all the people brought by various forces would gather near the swimming pool.

The villa is spacious and many people spread out inside.

The moment the explosion sounded, everyone froze in action. The booming explosions continued to sound. Someone was accidentally injured, and screams were heard.

"Shh."

Big Nose stood up suddenly and stared fiercely at Fausto.

This place is his territory, no matter what happens, there is the most serious suspicion.

The others did the same, all looking towards Fausto.

The guards beside the swimming pool also looked at each other, touching their lower backs in unison, and at the same time began to move closer to their own people.

The girls who came to liven up the atmosphere hid in the corners.

The air at the scene was filled with the smell of gunpowder, as if it was about to explode, and a melee would break out at any time if not careful.

Fausto looked confused, and he raised his hands to try to calm everyone down.

At this time, everyone could barely hold on.

After all, they are all people who have experienced a hail of bullets, so they still have some determination.

"Bang bang~"

At this moment, two muffled explosions were heard from a distance.

The lights in the entire villa were instantly extinguished, and the sudden change in light and shadow made everyone blind.

"Bang~"

Violent gunfire suddenly rang out.

"Trap!"

A sharp shout followed closely behind.

If you are a sensitive person, you should be able to tell that this Spanish sentence is very unauthentic, but at this time, no one noticed this detail.

"Fausto."

The best assistant appeared, Big Nose roared, and threw the chair in the direction of memory.

"Boom."

The chair hit the table with a loud bang.

This movement was like a starting gun.

The whole villa suddenly became a mess, gunfire flashed, and roars sounded everywhere.

"calm down."

Fausto roared anxiously, trying to control the situation: "I swear, there is a foreign enemy, everyone, please don't mess up."

His voice was drowned in the sound of gunshots.

At this time, regardless of whether the people who came to attend the independent party had a misunderstanding, the explosion was real, and the constant gunshots could not be auditory hallucinations.

The only thing they want to do now is to escape from danger as soon as possible.

As for revenge, let’s wait until we get back.

It's just that now the villa has turned into a dark forest. The people you encounter may be old opponents from before, and the guy who shouts loudly will also be tracked by a few bullets.

Coupled with the unusual darkness, no one dared to make any big moves.

There were only flashes of gunfire from time to time, and rapid and dull sounds of fighting.

Outside the house, Ethan listened to the gunfire inside, with a smile on his face.

This situation was exactly what he wanted to see.

Putting these people into a difficult situation, it would be strange not to think out of their wits.

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded, and Sandro walked over quickly with a gun in hand, and excitedly gestured OK to Ethan.

The current situation is much better than he imagined.

There was a noise in the distance, and several people rushed over with flashlights, shouting something.

When Ethan saw this, he immediately took the detonator.

Press hard against the number marked in advance.

"Boom."

An explosion that was several times more powerful than before sounded, and the car suddenly turned into a ball of fire. The flying debris scattered in all directions, and several people passing by were instantly blown over.Even if he wasn't killed by the explosion, he was still struck by countless sharp fragments.

The shrill screams, accompanied by the light of the fire, sounded in the dark night.

This movement frightened other people who came over to stop, and they broke out in cold sweat as they looked at the vehicles around them. Those who were lucky enough to rush out of the house were also frightened by the sight in front of them and took two steps back.

Looking at the place with the most people, Ethan detonated two more bombs one after another.

The location where he installed the C4 was right near the fuel tank, so the momentum effect was the most perfect.

Flames shot into the sky, and broken limbs were everywhere.

Three consecutive explosions completely scared off the people patrolling the perimeter. They were just doing a part-time job, there was no need to risk their lives.

At this time, keeping quiet is more important than anything else.

Ethan was also shocked by the movement of the explosion and gritted his teeth. He scratched his ears and put the detonator on himself with satisfaction. He could play with it three times later. This opportunity to amplify the firecracker was not given to others.

He cast his gaze into the house.

Now it is also a dangerous place for both of them.

Dozens or hundreds of trapped beasts fight in a chaotic battle, which is a thrill to play.

They also need to seize the time inside. Soon someone will realize the situation and quickly break the window and come out. They need to find the guy before Fausto escapes.

Otherwise, everything is useless.

"GO!"

Ethan shouted urgently and led Sandro forward.

He found an unoccupied room, stepped on the other person's shoulders, broke through the glass and broke in, and quickly pulled Sandro up.

He protected his body with radar and took off his night vision goggles.

The dark environment for others was clearly visible in his eyes, and now it was even more powerful.

Coming to the door, Ethan took out the detonator again.

A violent explosion suddenly came from outside the house.

It is necessary to set off big firecrackers from time to time to completely scare those people. Again, the unknown is the most fun.

"Follow me."

Holding the M4, Ethan turned the door lock: "I don't want to carry your body back, do you understand?"

"rest assured."

Sandro nodded and put his finger on the trigger.

The door opened, and the corridor outside was dark. Ethan flashed and walked out quietly.

Behind him, Sandro quickly followed.

Turning the corner, Ethan laughed. Because the lighting in the corridor was extremely poor, everyone inside was blind. The two guys in front lay on the ground with their buttocks sticking out, crawling forward with pistols.

The two people were still two or three meters away from each other before they collided.

"Pfft~."

Several bullets flew out from behind, pinning the two Taoist men to the ground alive.

Sandro lowered his gun and quickly changed his position.

Ethan no longer hesitated, and quickly jumped forward with the help of his night vision goggles. The gunfire in his hand lit up from time to time, knocking over everyone he met on the road.

Since it is a party, the target must be where there are the most people.

As an organizer, Fausto naturally would not hide alone. He wanted to greet his subordinates more easily than others, so Ethan quickly rushed towards the center and harvested lives one by one.

Even those hiding in the room will not be spared.

"Click."

In just a short while, he unloaded the empty magazine.

Sandro watched him load the spare magazine and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Many times he would only notice someone when the bullets around him would fly out.

This combat intuition is too terrifying.

"Bang~~~"

There was a burst of gunfire in the distance, bullets hitting the wall, and bricks flying everywhere.

Ethan grabbed Sandro and quickly dodged aside. (End of chapter)