My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

A few days later, Banshee Town Hospital.

Ethan crossed his arms and looked at Hood lying on the hospital bed.

Hood's arm was covered with a thick plaster, his body was covered with bandages, and the wounds on his face were clearly visible.

"How is he recovering now?" Ethan asked

Candy walked to the chair, sat down slowly and said, "It's very good. Although the rabbit gave him a hard time, he is a tough guy and he will get through it."

Ethan nodded, "What about you, how is the injury on your shoulder?"

"The doctor told me that I can be discharged from the hospital in a few days. I'll have a drink with you then. I hope Jabber won't ruin my bar."

"Don't worry about that. The Davis Bar has been closed during this period. Jiabo is too lazy to serve those drunkards. The bar business can only continue after you go back."

"I know it without you having to tell me." Candy fiddled with the triangular bandage on his body, and then looked at the sleeping Hood. "But it's all worth it."

"Okay, then you can have a good rest." Ethan smiled, turned and left.

After walking out of the ward, Ethan picked up the package placed outside the ward, and the red-haired woman waiting outside the ward quickly followed.

After turning two turns along the corridor, Ethan threw the package in his hand to the redhead. The redhead took the package. She glanced at the ward number and walked to the bathroom.

Ethan ignored her, knocked on the door, opened the door and walked in.

"What are you doing secretly?"

"Don't scare me, how is Hood?"

Brock glared at him angrily, then bent back and took out the cigarette and lighter from the gap of the bedside table, used the lighter to light the cigarette that had just been extinguished, and took a puff.

"It's much better now, and I should be able to leave the hospital soon."

Ethan opened the window, and the fresh air was blown in by the breeze, taking away the smoke in the room.

"He was also lucky. I don't know how Carly did it."

Brock smoked a cigarette and continued with excitement: "This is also the reason why we attracted most of the firepower in front. Let me tell you, if I hadn't been attacked by a sneak attack and shot in the leg, I would have been alone with Rabbit and the others. You can rush in and kill them all."

"Yes, yes, you are right."

No matter what, Brock's miraculous shot did save their lives, and Ethan let him brag about it.

"How is the situation at the police station now?"

"It's still the same as before. That FBI agent Dean Xavier is watching us at work every day. Emmett is almost bored to death. Only Siobhan can bear it now."

Ethan picked up the apple next to him and quickly peeled it with a fruit knife.

"Then what can be done? Who allowed these things to happen to us."

Ethan flipped his fingers flexibly, and cold light flashed from time to time. Brock frowned and couldn't help but said:

"Does my apple have a grudge against you? You harm it every time you come here."

Ethan put down the fruit knife in embarrassment, and after some chopping, the apple lost a lot of weight.

"Hey, who gave you permission to smoke in there?"

The door to the ward was pushed open, and the red-haired girl from before walked in menacingly, wearing a white coat.

Brock was so frightened that he choked on his cigarette, coughed twice, and then put out the cigarette on the fruit tray next to him.

"I'm really sorry, this is my first time."

"Do you think I will believe it?" The red-haired girl used high heels to close the curtain next to the hospital bed. After she glanced at Ethan, she picked up the medical records placed on the bed.

"How are you feeling today? Does the wound still hurt?" A cold voice sounded.

"It's okay. I feel much better after taking the medicine."

Brock sniffed and responded sarcastically.

The red-haired girl put back the medical records, walked to the bedside, and said to Ethan: "Okay, please help shake up the bed. I want to check him."

Ethan nodded quickly, walked to the end of the bed, and slowly raised the head of the bed.

After Brock's position was adjusted to a comfortable position, Ethan stopped what he was doing.

The redhead pulled the stethoscope out of her arms and bent down to explore Brock.

It was obvious that the buttons of the white coat were not buttoned properly, and when she bent over, a deep ditch was exposed. Brock turned his head awkwardly, trying to control himself not to think of the black lace he had just seen.

Suddenly, Brock was shocked, and he quickly held down the redhead's hand.

"I'm sorry, did you make a mistake? I was injured on my leg."

"That's right." The red-haired girl in a white coat blinked at him in confusion, and Brock had no choice but to let go of his hand.

The next moment he let go, the stethoscope in the red-haired girl's hand slid down like lightning.

Brock gasped and glanced at Ethan awkwardly.

Ethan finally couldn't help it anymore, and suddenly burst into laughter.

Brock was confused for a moment and looked at the redhead with confusion. At this time, the redhead also took out the stethoscope, took off her white coat with a smile, revealing the bunny girl costume underneath, and twisted her waist at him. .

"You bastard." Brock's neck suddenly turned red, and he quickly grabbed two apples from the side and threw them at Ethan.

Ethan had quick eyes and quick hands and quickly grabbed the apple.

"Emma is new to the Savoy Club. I paid a lot of money for her to come and dance for you. Don't waste it. Enjoy it."

After speaking, Ethan walked out of the ward with a smile, and closed the door for Brock very thoughtfully.

When passing by the nurse's station, Ethan put the two apples in his hand on the platform and showed a sunny smile to the little nurse inside.

After walking out of the hospital, Ethan blocked the dazzling sunlight with his hands and sighed.

Since the incident at the abandoned metal factory broke out, the person lying in the hospital felt comfortable. He, Siobhan, and Emmett had suffered the consequences of the boss.

FBI agent Dean Xavier was furious and declared that he would target them and even check the tickets they issued three times.

While he was in a daze, Alma's voice came over the radio.

"Ethan, after receiving a report, several bodies were found in the forest on the outskirts of town. Emmett has passed."

"Okay, I'll be there right away."

Ethan put down the radio and walked towards the police car parked in front. His Crown Victoria had been repaired and he had just picked up the car yesterday.

Driving to the forest on the outskirts of town, Ethan saw several cars parked in front of them and pulled over.

Walking down the slope, Emmett was pulling a warning tape, and people from the forensics department of the county police station were taking photos of the pit next to it.

After Ethan helped Emmett pull the warning tape, he walked over on the thick fallen leaves.

In the shallow pit, three corpses were buried, and one of them had a big hole in the palm of his hand.

"I started to like Banshee Town, it seemed like there was always something going on here."

As the teasing words fell, footsteps sounded, Ethan turned around, and Dean in a suit carefully walked down the slope.

Emmett took a step forward, stood in front of him, and said impatiently:

"How long are you going to supervise us?"