A few days later, Ethan was holding a coffee cup and looking through the glass across the police station, where a banner hung from the landscape tree.

"The 90th Banshee Festival"

"Siobhan, you're a local, do you have any allusions about this Banshee Festival?"

"It's just a legend, nothing special, a bride of the Chino tribe, who was killed on her wedding night, turned into a ghost and kept pestering the white man who killed her."

"And then?" Ethan didn't continue to hear the voice, turned to Siobhan and asked, "Is that all?" What do you commemorate or celebrate? ”

"Then it's time for us to go on patrol." Siobhan slapped the watch in his hand, "It's just a commemoration of the Chino tribe and us, I'll go first, you should hurry up." ”

Ethan tossed his coffee cup in the trash, grabbed his gear, and drove out of the police station.

When I passed through the town, I saw that small tents had been set up on both sides of the normally empty streets, and the townspeople were busy placing various goods, agricultural products and souvenirs on the shelves.

Ethan smiled, increased the throttle and left, generally without a special task, he drove around the jurisdiction in a police car, and when he was tired, he would find an intersection to squat.

When he came to Highway 80, he parked his car in a small fork in the road, blocked by tall trees next to it, and if the traffic did not pay attention, he would not have noticed that there was a police car parked here.

The previous system's tasks have been completed, and the reward for defeating Sanchez has been claimed by him.

This time he chose to add skill points to his rifle, and Ethan felt that the gun was his main means of attack.

In the case of insufficient skill points, priority is given to improving marksmanship.

The level of the pistol is not increased first, its firepower and range are limited, and in some cases, it is easy to be pressed and beaten by others, so make up for the shortcomings of the rifle first.

Fighting skills can be put first, there are not many opportunities to fight with people in close combat, and you can use a pistol for close attacks, after all, the gun is fast and accurate within seven steps, and the American Wing Chun is unparalleled in the world.

After waiting for a long time for a cart to pass by, Ethan yawned, looked at his watch, and prepared to change places to continue fishing.

Just as he was about to leave, a black motorcycle whizzed past and drove in the direction of the car's departure.

Ethan came interested, chased out from the fork in the road, drove some distance, and soon caught up with the motorcycle.

After flashing the police light twice, the motorcycle slowed down and pulled over.

"The motorcycle driver in front, trouble turning off the engine and getting out of the car, taking off the helmet and being checked." Ethan parked the police car behind the motorcycle

After seeing the person in front of him turn off the engine, he pushed the car door and got out of the car.

"You just went overspeeding, you know?"

"I'm sorry, officer, I didn't mean to."

The rider in a black leather suit took off his helmet and his head was shining.

"Well, isn't this a top-notch hacker with a poisonous tongue with transvestism, Hood's little padded jacket Jaber? Hood's current identity is what he did. ”

Looking at the Asian bald man in front of him, Ethan decided to tease him, and after coughing lightly, he reached out and pulled off the motorcycle key, and asked Jabb:

"Sir, do you have an offensive weapon on you?"

Before Jaber could reply, Hood's voice rang out over the radio over his shoulder, "Ethan, where are you?" ”

"Sheriff, I'm doing a traffic stop, please wait."

"I've got something here, so I'm here to help."

"Okay, send me the location." Ethan turned off the radio in disappointment, not expecting the siege to come so quickly, and he threw the key to Jabber

"Drive slower next time."

"Okay, thank you, officer, I'll take care of it." Jaber took the key to the motorcycle and said calmly.

After Ethan left, Jaber held down the headset.

"F-YOU, Hood, why didn't you alert me that there were police patrolling this area today."

"I didn't go to the police station today, I forgot to ask them, he has already left, hasn't he?"

"It's really unlucky to have such a friend like you," Jia Bo took a deep breath, "Now you should be able to see the car, I've been with me for four days, and the line is the same." ”

"Okay, I see, you go back to the bar first, and Candy and I will go over and look for you."

Jaber hung up the phone, looked at the mooing cattle on the side of the road, and angrily took out a pistol from his arms and fired two shots into the sky

"Get out of here, Fack, it smells of cow dung."

The herd mooed a few times and slowly moved away from the manic two-legged beast.

Ethan saw Hood and Candy sitting in a light blue broken pickup truck from a distance, he pulled over the car, and Hood handed over something wrapped in oiled paper.

"Three thousand dollars, this is your share."

"Thanks, what are you doing?" Ethan took the oil-paper bag and patted it on his hand.

"Nothing, go out and shop with candy."

"Okay, then I'll go first."

Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, Ethan stopped asking and continued to drive and patrol.

When it was noon, he touched his empty stomach, turned the steering wheel, and turned around and drove into town.

In the celebration area, it is no longer the deserted appearance in the morning, the flow of people shuttles through it, and there are many children wearing white masks and holding balloons in their hands happily chasing after them.

When passing by a stall, I saw Rebecca standing in a stall wearing a traditional long dress and a white scarf hat, playing with her fingers boredly, and various pies were placed next to her.

Ethan parked the car and got out of it and walked towards her stall.

"You're Ethan, aren't you?"

A hot blonde woman in a denim skirt stopped him with her long legs, holding a pie in her hand.

Ethan stopped and didn't speak.

"Don't you know me? My name is Kate Moody and Cole is my husband. ”

"Nice to meet you, how does this smell?" Ethan gestured to the food in her hand.

"WTF, you killed my husband, don't you have anything to say? You actually asked me how the pie tasted! Kate's eyes widened and she looked at Ethan incredulously.

"Well, congratulations then?" Ethan thought for a moment, "I heard that Cole has a history of domestic violence, and you must have suffered a lot of crimes by following him." ”

The next moment Ethan said this, a pie "snapped" and slapped it in his face.

After Kate dropped the phrase "Fakyu", she waved her middle finger and left with her friend.

Ethan shook his head helplessly, walked up to Rebecca, who was covering her mouth and snickering, and asked her seriously:

"This beautiful young lady, I wonder if you have any recommended food here?"

"Of course, that crispy peach pie on your face is our specialty, and it tastes great, but I'll get you another one."

Rebecca smiled and handed him a towel, and when he wiped it clean, she cut a piece of crispy peach pie and held it to Ethan.

"How much?" Ethan took a bite and it tasted really good.

"Five dollars is fine."

Handing the money to Rebecca, seeing that she was still snickering, Ethan took a hard bite of the crispy peach pie in his hand, next time I won't make you laugh.