My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 95 Trapped
Now the sky has turned dark, and the dark room is silent, only the slight sound of breathing can be heard.

He walked lightly to the living room, but saw Siobhan sitting quietly on the sofa alone with a gun.

After observing that there was no one left or right, Ethan reached out and pressed the switch.

The sudden light startled Siobhan, and he quickly aimed his gun.

"It's me, what's wrong with you?"

Ethan was so frightened that he hurried to the corner and made a sound.

"Come out." Siobhan said in a muffled voice.

He poked his head back, relieved to see Siobhan had put the gun on the table, and slipped the Glock back into the holster.

"What's wrong with you? The lights don't turn on."

Siobhan shook her head slowly, blood dripping from her chin.

"what happened?"

Ethan walked quickly to sit next to her, looking at the wound on the corner of her eyebrow.

Siobhan murmured: "He said he had given up drinking, and he begged me to lift his ban so he could find a job."

Ethan picked up a tissue and wiped off the blood on the corner of Siobhan's eyebrows, "Did Brees come here just now?"

"He got very drunk and asked me to get back with him."

Siobhan clutched the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands, his knuckles turned white, "I didn't want to, so he called me a female cousin. What must have happened to you last night, and gave me a punch."

"Do you know where he lives now?" Ethan asked in a low voice.

Siobhan turned his head, "What do you want?"

"Don't get me wrong, I just want to chat with him." Ethan said with a smile.

Siobhan looked at him fixedly, but there was no smile in Ethan's eyes.

"The Valley Motel."

Ethan nodded, patted Siobhan on the shoulder, stood up, and was about to walk outside.

"Wait a moment."

Siobhan took his hand now. "I don't want you to do this."

"It's okay, I just went to chat with him." Ethan said seriously.

Siobhan's eyes flickered, she shook her head and said:
"I'm afraid, I want to rest, don't go, can you accompany me?"

Seeing Siobhan's pitiful look, Ethan gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger, bent over and carried Siobhan into her room.

After putting her down, Siobhan grabbed his hand and wouldn't let go.

Ethan had no choice but to take off the equipment on his body, put it on the cabinet next to him, and then lay down with his clothes on.

He made up his mind that after Siobhan fell asleep, he would go to Brees to move his body and let him know that women are not for beating.

Just lying on the soft Simmons, Siobhan grabbed his hand and leaned up.

Ethan thought she was going to pillow his arm, and raised her hand obediently.

There was a light "click".

He looked at his wrist in confusion, and Siobhan jumped out of bed, grabbed Ethan's equipment and mobile phone on the side cabinet, and threw them into the corner of the room.

Siobhan said with an apologetic face: "Sorry, I don't want to do this."

"You open it quickly."

Ethan shook his arm angrily, and the handcuffs locked him tightly to the stainless steel bedpost.

Siobhan shook his head resolutely, "Stop struggling, it's useless."

"I know what you want to do, and I won't let you do it."

After speaking, she walked out of the room.

"Let me go, I really don't want to hurt Bliss." Ethan shouted hastily.

"Based on what I know about you, do you think I'll believe your nonsense?"

When Siobhan's voice came, Ethan had no choice but to shut up.

She didn't expect Siobhan to defend her ex-husband so much. He was beaten so badly that his eyebrows bleed.

For such a person, he actually handcuffed himself.

Ethan was also disappointed for a while, gritted his teeth and looked at the ceiling.

Soon, footsteps sounded, and Siobhan said:

"I am leaving."

"casual."

Ethan just put the words down, and then felt wrong.

"where you go..."

He stared blankly at Siobhan, and stopped in the middle of what he was saying.

Siobhan stood at the door with a murderous look, holding an old-fashioned baton in his hand, and his eyes were full of sternness.

"I won't let you do this."

"Don't forget, I'm also a town policeman."

"Like I said, I'm not the Siobhan I used to be."

"I'll do it myself."

"I'll let Brees know that he's a bastard who's messed with the wrong guy, and I'm going to smash his eggs."

After the words fell, Siobhan swung his baton hard against the wall.

There was a muffled "boom".

Ethan shivered, and couldn't help clamping his legs.

Before he could say anything, Siobhan stormed out of the house, and then the tires squeaked wildly, and soon the roar of the car faded away.

Ethan turned around, pulled the bedpost vigorously with both hands, and fixed it to the ground without moving.

He quickly stretched his feet to hook the equipment again, the distance was too far.

Siobhan is too impulsive. In her current situation, she is prone to problems.

Ethan flipped his palm, and a python revolver appeared in his hand.

He aimed at the handcuffs and was about to pull the trigger when he stopped.

After this shot, I was out of trouble. How can I explain it afterwards? I still have a python revolver hidden in my crotch?
It's true that there is a python hidden, and bullets can be fired, but it is not a pistol.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered the mobile phone that Hood gave him today. He quickly threw the python revolver back into the space, and then took out the mobile phone.

When the phone was turned on, there was only an unknown number on it.

He dialed it without hesitation, and after a while, the phone was connected, and there was a deafening electronic tone on the opposite side.

The phone was hung up immediately, and Ethan waited for dozens of seconds before the phone rang.

He answered immediately, and the voice on the other side became much quieter.

"That bastard called me?"

"I'm Ethan, it's an emergency."

"Tell me," Jaber replied in a deep voice.

"Give me the Hood number."

"Wardfark?"

"Give me his phone number." Ethan said again in a deep voice, he didn't want to say that he couldn't remember the number.

Jia Bo hung up the phone angrily, and quickly sent the number.

Ethan quickly dialed out, and soon the call was connected.

"Which one?"

Hood's deep voice sounded, and candy's shouts could be heard beside him.

"I'm Ethan. Siobhan was attacked by her ex-husband. Now she's gone to take revenge. I'm afraid she won't calm down and something will happen. Valley Motel."

Ethan explained the matter quickly, and Hood was obviously taken aback.

"Where are you?"

He glanced at the handcuffs helplessly, "I can't walk away now."

"Okay, I know."

Hood hung up the phone immediately, and Ethan finally relaxed.

Although Hood said that sometimes he would be very impulsive in doing things, but generally speaking, he was very reliable in handling things, and he could rest assured that he would handle them.

Putting the phone back into his trouser pocket, he pulled the handcuffs a few more times, and lay helplessly on the bed.

(End of this chapter)