My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 126: The Woods Was Attacked
The moment Proctor swung the baseball bat down, the aborigines in front clamped their legs instantly.

The man in the peaked cap let out a miserable howl and rolled over on the ground.

Proctor didn't stop at all, and beat the duck-tongued man frantically with the baseball bat in his hands, and there was a bang for a while, as if he was beating a piece of beef, mercilessly.

A person on the side couldn't bear to watch, suppressed the fear in his heart, and swung the wooden stick in his hand to hit him.

At this moment, Borden rushed behind Proctor suddenly, the knuckle in his hand met the whistling wooden stick, and directly knocked the man's wooden stick into the air.

Borden tilted his head, showing a faint smile, and then punched the man in the face.

The sharp knuckles hit the corner of the mouth, flesh flew across the face instantly, and a dozen teeth flew into the sky with a stream of blood.

Seeing that person fainted on the ground, Borden suddenly felt bored, took off his knuckles and looked at the others.

"Don't get excited, wait a minute."

"Crazy, both of them are crazy."

The rest of the dozen or so aborigines were frightened by the sight in front of them, waved the sticks in their hands frantically, and stepped back in a hurry.

Proctor looked around with a baseball bat in one hand, and no one dared to look him in the eye.

"If any of you still try to call me a bloody German bumpkin to my face, that's what happens."

He lowered his baseball bat, tapped the cap's arm, and grinned:
"I'll ask you a question, do you know what feels worse than getting your balls hit with a baseball bat?"

"Please, don't, I know I'm wrong."

The man in the peaked cap waved his hands in horror, his face was dripping with sweat, begging frantically for mercy.

Proctor shook his head, "I feel the need to tell you the answer."

"That's the second time I've been beaten."

Proctor swung his arm wildly, and the bat hit him again between his legs.

The man in the peaked cap howled miserably, his face flushed instantly, and then passed out neatly.

Seeing that none of the people around dared to step forward again, Proctor let out a sigh of relief this time, threw the baseball bat to Borden, and walked briskly towards the Rolls-Royce.

Borden took the stick with his mouth curled up, waved it casually a few times, and when he saw a group of people who dared not move, he threw the stick away in boredom.

"Go home, it's meaningless at all."

Banshee Town Police Station, the bell rang.

Siobhan picked up the phone, nodded for a while, and stood up abruptly.

"The Amish called the police that the Chinos were coming and attacking them."

Hearing what she said, several others stood up from their chairs and grabbed their duty belts.

"Where's Sheriff Hood?" Brock looked around.

"He's in a hurry, leave for a while, let's go." Ethan mumbled a word, patted Brock on the shoulder and walked out.

Several police cars sounded their sirens and drove towards the gathering place of the Amish people. Ethan drove the car with a serious face, but Brock guessed it. He just hoped that the aborigines would not make too much noise.

When approaching the Amish gathering place, suddenly a white figure rushed out from the side of the road ahead and fell down on the road.

Ethan reacted quickly and stepped on the brake instantly.

The tires rubbed heavily against the ground, and a tire track that was about ten meters long slipped out, and it was about to stop next to the white figure.

There was also the sound of brakes from behind, and the three police cars behind also stopped abruptly.

A Victoria Crown following him even rushed out of the road, looking at the tree trunk only two or three meters away from him, Brock broke out in a cold sweat.

Ethan also wiped off his sweat, and quickly opened the car door to get out of the car. When he was about to reprimand him angrily, he found Rebecca lying on the ground.

Rebecca looked at Ethan in horror. She was barefoot, her Chanel dress was covered in sewage, her whole body was wet, and her nosebleeds were dripping from the corners of her mouth.

He hurriedly helped Rebecca up, "What happened."

At this time, several other people came over angrily, and after seeing Rebecca's appearance, they all looked at her suspiciously.

After taking a few sharp breaths, Rebecca hurriedly said:

"In the woods, a man in black attacked me."

Siobhan hurried over to support Rebecca, Ethan and Emmett looked at each other, then dialed out the Glock 17 and went into the woods in the direction where Rebecca rushed out.

The two walked quickly through the woods. The person who attacked Rebecca was most likely the murderer who killed Lana. If they were caught at this time, everything would be resolved.

The heavy footsteps of two people running sounded in the woods, and the low bushes slapped him.

Follow the trail left by Rebecca all the way to a puddle. The mud has not subsided due to the violent struggle, and the puddle is filthy.

Emmet patted Ethan and pointed to the ground.

In addition to my own direction, on the other side of the puddle, there are two traces of someone stepping on it.

One of them must have been the trace left by Rebecca when she ran to the puddle when she was being pursued, and the other was the trace when the person fled.

It's a pity that it rained heavily last night, and the ground was covered with water and mud.

Rebecca was drenched all over, and they showed signs of fighting in the puddle. If it wasn't raining, the water stains alone could tell that there were signs of fleeing.

In desperation, the two had no choice but to choose a direction and chase after each other.

One minute after Ethan chased along the traces on the ground, a "bang" gunshot came faintly from another direction.

"Shet."

Ethan yelled, stopped quickly, and ran towards the direction of the gunshots.

After running quickly for a distance in the woods, he saw the person in front of him approaching with a pistol raised, so he hid behind a nearby tree trunk.

"Don't shoot, I'm Ethan."

"Come out." Emmet's dull voice sounded.

Ethan walked out from the other direction of the tree trunk, and quickly walked to Emmett.

He covered his face with one hand, and red blood flowed from his black face.

Ethan asked quickly, "What direction?"

Emmett quickly stretched his finger forward, and Ethan immediately ran over to observe a few drops of blood on the ground. He traced forward for a certain distance, and the traces on the ground disappeared completely.

Looking at the silent forest, there are shrubs as tall as a person everywhere, let alone human figures, and now there are no animals.

Emmett was already injured. In case of any accident, Ethan squeezed the handle of the gun vigorously, but had no choice but to return.

After reminding Emmet loudly, Ethan walked out from behind the bushes.

He checked the wound for Emmett, and there was nothing serious. The brow bone was injured, and this place was prone to bleeding. It looked particularly serious, but in fact it was not a big problem.

"What happened just now?"

"A man in black jumped out from behind a bush and attacked me."

Emmett pointed to the thick dead tree branches on the ground next to him. "In a panic, I shot him. It should have hit his leg, and he staggered and ran away."

"It touched his leg and I saw blood, but it disappeared quickly."

After a brief exchange of the situation, the two exited the woods along the way they came.

　Thanks to the judge of hell for the reward, thanks to yzh_ for the reward, thanks to Gu Chenxing for the reward, and thanks to my brother for his support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)