My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

After Ethan sat with them at the police station for a while, he left with a stack of wanted posters.

Although he knew it was useless work, he couldn't go home and sleep while others were busy.

When a reward was posted outside a store, a yellow convertible classic car slowly passed by him. Jabber said hello to him and drove forward.

After looking around, Ethan returned to the car, started the vehicle and followed.

Not far ahead, a yellow convertible classic car parked on the side of the road, and Ethan also pulled over.

"Are there any clues on the surveillance?"

"Not yet, I told you, this will take time."

Jia Bo scratched his bald head with his fingertips and said, "Can we talk?"

Ethan felt strange and didn't know why Jabber suddenly wanted to talk to him, but it didn't matter. Anyway, Gordon's son Max didn't have any good solutions for the time being.

He got out of the car and sat down on the bench next to him with Jia Bo.

Jia Bo pondered for a while and then said: "What is your purpose?"

"Sorry, I do not understand what you mean."

"Your identity is the town policeman, and then you choose to help us fight against the rabbits without exposing Hood's false identity. So what is your purpose?"

"There is no evidence for the Moody brothers that Hood said. I have also hacked into your police station's network and reported information about the Moody brothers. I have also closed the missing case. As long as you firmly refuse to admit it, no one can cause trouble for you. .”

"Rabbit is powerful, but he is also the target of many people. Even if you injured Orek, you were just working. There is no personal grudge. I believe he will not be stupid enough to create another enemy for himself. "

"So I've been thinking about this, what is your purpose?"

Jiabo took out a cigarette, knocked on the cigarette case and continued: "Please forgive me for being blunt. This will not do you any good and will be life-threatening. Why did you choose to get involved?"

After listening to Jiabo's words, Ethan was silent for a long time, took the cigarette case from Jiabo's hand, took out a cigarette and lit it.

"Everyone has his troubles, and I'm no exception."

"When I graduated from the police academy, I went to a bar to hang out and met a Spanish girl with a killer figure."

"The next thing you know, we had a wonderful night at the hotel, as we agreed."

He exhaled a puff of smoke, and the memory of his previous life was still vivid in his mind. Although it was said that he had time-traveled into Ethan Morgan's body, after the memories merged, what Ethan Morgan experienced was also his life.

After Ethan regained his composure, he continued:

"Do you know how I woke up the next morning? The cold gun muzzle was pressed against my forehead. I have never felt anything like that. The sickle of death was on my neck."

"I will never forget that bald man with a British accent and his look. After he made a phone call, he pulled the trigger and shot the female companion lying next to me in the head."

"It wasn't one shot, it was six shots. It started in the head. It was red and white all over my face."

Ethan's fingers trembled and the cigarette ashes fell. "Under the threat of death, I resisted desperately and found an opportunity to jump out of the window on the third floor."

"If it hadn't been blocked by the tent held up by the fruit stall below, I would have been disabled even if I died. Then I ran naked for several streets to get rid of that man's pursuit."

"So you ask me, what is my purpose?" Ethan looked at Jabber. "My purpose is very clear. I don't care at all what you do, and I don't care at all whether Hood is the real Sheriff."

"I just think that when my enemies come to visit me in the future, you can help me just like I help you."

Jabber sniffed, "Is this why you threatened Candy last time?"

"Do you mean?"

"Last time you asked Candy not to point a gun at you again. I could tell you were joking, but at the same time I knew you were really threatening him."

"If something like this had happened to you, maybe your reaction would be even more intense."

"You're absolutely right. If it were me, I'd be fooled by Fuck. Candy's hand to hold the gun is no longer there." Jia Bo thought about it seriously and agreed deeply.

Jabber threw away the cigarette butt and stood up, looking back at Ethan, "I will investigate everything you say. If what you say is false, then no matter what your purpose is, I will find a way to kill you."

"What if I'm telling the truth?"

"Then don't worry, no matter who you provoke, we will handle it together."

Jabber's classic yellow convertible car had already gone away. After Ethan finished smoking his cigarette silently, he returned to the car and continued the work at hand.

Until the afternoon, there was no good news.

Gordon didn't even receive a call from there, so he had no idea what Rabbit's next plan was.

On the way, the anxious Carly also came to the police station and had a fierce argument with Hood in the Sheriff's Office. When she came out, she had a look of despair on her face.

After Hood stayed silently in the office for an hour, he went out alone.

When night fell and Ethan went out on patrol again, he didn't know if Jabber had any new gains, so he turned the steering wheel and drove towards Davis Bar.

There was a closed sign in front of the bar porch, and there was light coming from inside.

Ethan pushed the door open, only to find that it was locked from the inside. He had no choice but to pat it hard twice.

"Candy, open the door, I'm Ethan."

Not long after, the curtain in the window next to her was opened a crack, and Candy peered out.

Ethan looked at him helplessly, Candy shrugged his shoulders and closed the curtains.

When he walked into the bar, he found Jabber staring anxiously at the computer. There were pistols and magazines on the bar next to him.

After Candy closed the door, he sat back on the chair next to him. He picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then continued to wipe the double-barreled shotgun on his hand with a towel.

"Anything gained?"

Jiabo shook his head, "It's still the same."

"Where are all the abandoned factories nearby? Have they been scanned? It's the kind of thermal anomalies you mentioned."

"It's not as simple as you think. By the way, do you know how to use computers? The efficiency will be faster if more people help."

Jiabo stopped what he was doing and glanced at him.

Ethan thought for a moment, "I know how to find movies. Many friends used to praise me for my skills. I can find many movies that are hard to find."

"Fayou, what kind of technique is that of yours? Get out of here."

Jabo waved Ethan away with a look of disdain, and Ethan sheepishly walked to the side and found a chair to sit down on.

Not long after he sat down, there was another knock on the door of the bar.

Candy stopped wiping and reached out to the window with the shotgun. Then he hesitated and opened the door.

Ethan narrowed his eyes, and Carly's figure appeared at the door. Different from the usual housewife dress, she was now wearing a black outfit.

Candy moved out of the way, and Carly saw that Ethan was also inside. She was stunned for a moment, and then stepped in.

Carly threw the black bag she was carrying onto the floor with a heavy thud.

Her tired voice said, "Hey, Jabber, long time no see."

"Fayou, female cousin."