My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

It was getting dark now, and the dark room was silent, with only the faint sound of breathing heard.

He walked lightly to the living room, only to see Siobhan sitting quietly on the sofa with a gun.

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

Siobhan was startled by this sudden light and quickly raised his gun to aim.

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

Ethan was so frightened that he quickly ducked around the corner and made a sound.

"Come out." Siobhan's muffled voice sounded.

He poked his head and saw that Siobhan had put the gun on the table. He breathed a sigh of relief and put the Glock back into its holster.

"What's wrong with you? You don't even turn on the lights."

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

"what happened?"

Ethan quickly walked over to her and sat down next to her, looking at the wound at 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 the blood from Siobhan's eyebrows. "Did Bliss just come here?"

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

Siobhan grasped the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands, and his knuckles turned white. "I didn't want to, so he called me a cousin. He must have had something with you last night, and he punched me."

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

Siobhan turned his head and said, "What do you want to do?"

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

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

"The Valley Motel."

Ethan nodded, patted Siobhan's shoulder, stood up, and was about to walk outside.

"Wait a moment."

Siobhan grabbed his hand at this time and said, "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 scared. I want to rest. Don't leave. Can you stay with me for a while?"

Seeing Siobhan's pitiful look, Ethan gritted his teeth and had no choice but to suppress his anger, bend down and carry Siobhan into her room.

After putting her down, Siobhan grabbed her hand and refused to let go.

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

He made up his mind that after Siobhan fell asleep, he would go to Bliss to stretch his body and let him know that women are not meant to be beaten.

As soon as he lay down on the soft Simmons, Siobhan grabbed his hand and leaned up.

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

There was a soft "click" sound.

He looked at his wrist in confusion. Siobhan rolled over and jumped out of bed, grabbed the equipment and mobile phone that Ethan had placed on the cabinet next to him, and threw them into the corner of the room.

Siobhan said apologetically: "Sorry, I didn't want to do this."

"Hurry up and open it."

Ethan shook his arms angrily, and the handcuffs locked him tightly with the stainless steel bedpost.

Siobhan shook his head firmly, "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 quickly.

"Based on what I know about you, do you think I will believe your lies?"

Siobhan's voice came, and Ethan had no choice but to shut his mouth.

Unexpectedly, Siobhan would be so protective of her ex-husband. He had been subjected to domestic violence before, and now he was beaten until his eyebrows were bleeding.

For such a person, he actually handcuffed himself.

Ethan also felt disappointed, gritted his teeth and looked at the ceiling.

Soon, footsteps sounded, and Siobhan said:

"I am leaving."

"casual."

Ethan just finished speaking, and then he felt something was wrong.

"where you go..."

He looked at Siobhan blankly and stopped mid-sentence.

Siobhan stood at the door with a murderous look, 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."

"I said, I am no longer the Siobhan I used to be."

"I'll do it myself."

"I'm going to let Brees know that this bastard has messed with the wrong person, and I'm going to break his balls."

After the words fell, Siobhan slammed the baton against the wall.

There was a muffled sound of "dong".

Ethan shivered and couldn't help but tighten his legs.

Before he could say anything, Siobhan walked out of the house angrily, followed by the crazy friction sound of tires, and soon, the roar of the car faded away.

Ethan turned around and pulled the bedpost hard with both hands, fixing it to the ground without moving at all.

He quickly reached out to hook up the equipment, but the distance was too far.

Siobhan is too impulsive. In her current situation, it is easy for problems.

Ethan turned 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 taking this shot, he got out of trouble. How could he explain afterwards that he had a python revolver hidden in his crotch?

It's true that it has a python hidden, and it can fire bullets, but it's not a pistol.

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

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

He dialed without hesitation. After a moment, the phone was connected, and there was deafening electronic sound on the other side.

The call was hung up immediately. After Ethan waited quietly for dozens of seconds, his phone rang.

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

"That bastard called me?"

"I'm Ethan, emergency."

"You said it." Jiabo responded in a deep voice.

"Give me the Hood number."

"Wardfalk?"

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

Jiabo hung up the phone angrily and quickly sent his number.

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

"Which one?"

Hood's deep voice sounded, and Candy's shouting could be heard next to him.

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

Ethan quickly explained the matter clearly, and Hood was obviously stunned for a moment.

"Where are you?"

He glanced at the handcuffs helplessly and said, "I can't leave now."

"Okay, I know."

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

Although Hood said that sometimes he can be very impulsive when doing things, he is still very reliable in handling things. With him handling it, he can rest assured.

He stuffed the phone back into his trouser pocket, tugged on the handcuffs a few more times, and then lay helplessly on the bed.