My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"Careful, grenade."

As the egg-shaped grenade fell, the people on the opposite side screamed in terror, and then the grenade exploded with a bang, fragments flying, and several screams heard.

Ethan patted Siobhan's shoulder, pulled out the Glock from the holster on his waist, and jumped out.

Behind the cement platform in front, a man in black fell to the ground. He covered his thigh in pain and called for help from his companions.

Seeing Ethan's figure appear, he desperately crawled towards the fallen gun in the distance.

Ethan raised his pistol and shot him twice in the back without hesitation.

Ethan did not stop and ran forward quickly, with Siobhan following closely behind him. When he passed the man in black, Ethan waved his arm and shot him twice in the head.

On the other side, gunfire also intensified, and Brock rushed forward with a shotgun.

"Ethan, get down."

Hearing Siobhan's sudden shout, Ethan quickly fell to the ground.

Two men in black suddenly jumped out from the side, holding an M4A1 in their hands. I don't know where Rabbit got so many powerful guns.

Ethan's eyes twitched, he gritted his teeth and lay on the ground, raising his pistol.

Siobhan fired first, and Ethan followed suit and pulled the trigger frantically.

The two people who came out also smiled ferociously, and the guns in their hands kept spitting out tongues of fire.

Bullets were flying randomly for a while. Under the fierce exchange of fire, a red and white substance was splashed on the head of the person on the opposite side. Siobhan also suddenly stepped back and fell to the side with messy steps.

Another man in black panicked and wanted to turn around and run away. Ethan quickly squatted down and shot him to death.

At this time, a scream came from the other side.

"I've been shot, help me." Brock's panicked voice came over.

Jabo flashed and wanted to rush over and pull Brock back, but he was forced back by several shots from the opposite side. The bullets hit the concrete floor and splashed up clouds of smoke and dust.

Ethan quickly stood up, took two steps back, grabbed Siobhan's arm and dragged her to the concrete pier next to her.

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

Siobhan leaned against the concrete pier, grabbed Ethan's hand and sat up.

She looked at the bullet on her chest with a thankful face. Fortunately, before setting off, Ethan asked them to put on the rigid body armor in the police car.

Ethan saw Siobhan sweating profusely and her face turned pale, so he had to help her loosen her body armor a little.

"You rest here for a while, and I'll go over and see what's going on."

Brock's screams still didn't stop, so Ethan had to let Siobhan stay where he was. He changed the magazine of the Glock in his hand and moved forward.

"The shooter is on top of the tower."

Seeing Ethan's figure appearing on the opposite side, Jabo reminded loudly.

He and Emmett were so crushed that they couldn't keep their heads up. Not far away from them, Brock was lying on the ground with a painful expression, and the outer pants of one leg were stained red with blood.

Fortunately, due to the angle, his position was out of reach of the gunman on the tower.

Ethan rushed out from behind a pile of debris. As he moved, he kept firing at the tower, which made the metal guardrail jingle. The gunman lying on it did not bother to shoot and quickly rolled to avoid it.

Jabber and Emmett took the opportunity to rush out, grab Brock and drag him back.

At this time, the gunfire suddenly stopped, and the Glock slide in Ethan's hand recoiled and would not reset.

Ethan quickly let go of his hands, the Glock fell down, and then he quickly put his hands under his armpits.

The gunman on the tower was overjoyed when he heard the shooting stopped.

He stopped his rolling body, picked up the M4 and looked down.

The last scene he saw in his life was a tall, tall man with short black hair, standing sideways, holding a silver-white revolver firmly in one hand and pointing it at him.

As the trigger was pulled, the hammer fell heavily and hit the primer at the end of the bullet. The gunpowder inside the bullet was instantly ignited. The warhead flew out from the muzzle and landed steadily on the head of the gunman on the tower.

The next moment, his head suddenly tilted back, and a ball of red and white material splashed on the wall behind him.

After the gunshots disappeared, the huge factory fell silent, leaving only the heavy breathing of everyone and the sounds of candy and Brock's screams of pain.

Ethan walked towards Brock, blood still oozing from his leg.

Ethan inserted the revolver back into his ribs, took out a tourniquet from Emmett's waist and tied it to Brock. Siobhan also walked over to them after he recovered.

At this time, an iron door next to it was slowly opened.

Jiabo raised his head, his pupils contracting violently.

Two men in black were forcefully pulling the iron door open to both sides. In the middle, a man with a short hair was kneeling on one knee, grinning toothily at Ethan and the others, and carrying a big gun on his shoulders. .

Looking at the grenade in front of the big guy, Ethan couldn't help but murmured:

"RPG"

At this time, Brock, who was lying on the ground, quickly raised his arms.

With a "bang", the smile of the short-haired man carrying the RPG stopped, and a black hole appeared on his forehead. The next moment, his body fell over, but his fingers continued to complete the instructions issued by his brain.

It's just that at this time, RPG is targeting the people around him.

There was a loud "bang" and the flames exploded.

Ethan quickly lay down, holding his head with his hands, blocking the front of Brock, and the splashing concrete blocks were hitting him.

After the movement disappeared, Ethan turned around.

The few men in black who had just been standing at the door had disappeared, and their broken limbs were scattered on the ground.

"Shet, we need to call for support quickly. Who knows what the hell will happen next?" Brock came back to his senses at this time and kept cursing, completely losing his brave look just now.

Ethan laughed, hugged Brock's head, and kissed him hard, but he pushed him away with a look of disgust.

Everyone lying on the ground also stood up one after another, and were on guard, not knowing when the enemy would appear again.

Emmett and Ethan stepped forward to help Brock up. At this time, dense footsteps sounded from the other side, and from time to time there were sounds of crossfire.

"Swish, swish, swish"

The guns in their hands all changed directions. Aimed at the passage on the other side.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and with a flash of figure, Carly, dressed in a smart outfit, appeared at the entrance of the passage, supporting Hood.

Carly was still shooting behind her. From the corner of her eye, she saw four or five guns pointing at her, and she was almost scared to death.

It wasn't until she saw Jia Bo's familiar bald head that she breathed a sigh of relief.

Jabber put down his pistol in disbelief, "Hey, how did you do that?"

He and Ethan hurried over to pick him up. Ethan picked up Hood who was covered in blood. Hood, whose face was swollen, looked at him, twitched the corners of his mouth, and fainted.

"This bastard Rabbit is old after all. Isn't it ridiculous? He couldn't bear to kill me. It's a pity that I couldn't kill him."

Carly held a gun in both hands and fired wildly at the end of the passage, still roaring.

After another fierce exchange of fire, Rabbit saw that nothing could be done, so he had no choice but to abandon a dozen corpses and drive away from the scene.

Ethan's side is also full of wounded soldiers and is unable to fight anymore.