Chapter 609 I Feel Sorry for This, What Next?

This is what Zhang Heng saw when he walked into the bar.

Wendy was pinned down on the table and kept struggling. One of her hands was fixed on the table, and a man with a wounded hand that was hastily wrapped held a knife and inserted it into her. In the middle of the fingers, he was still yelling, "You little [beep]! Do you admit your mistake or not! This is your last chance, I swear I will chop off your palm with the next knife!" !!”

However, Wendy gritted her teeth and said nothing. On the other side, a woman in a floral skirt was trying to persuade a man with an injured hand, while other people in the bar were watching the excitement.

The face of the man holding the knife became more and more ugly. Wendy's stubbornness made his face very shameless, and the wounds on his hands made him become more and more irritable. Finally, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes. , I will pierce the knife with my heart.

But the next moment, a gunshot rang out, and the knife in his hand flew out.

The gunshot instantly silenced the noisy bar.

"I think she is quite satisfied with her right hand and probably wants to keep it." The visitor sniffed.

Bacchus turned around and saw an Oriental man with yellow skin and black hair, but wearing cowboy clothes. He also held a revolver in his right hand, and smoke was rising from the muzzle.

When Bacchus's companion saw this, he was about to pull out his gun.

"I advise you not to take any chances." Zhang Heng turned the gun.

"Who are you? What is your relationship with this little [Beep]? Why are you meddling in other people's business?" Bacchus said with an unkind expression.

"She is my employer, and I need her to pay my subsequent remuneration." Zhang Heng paused and added, "Completely."

"Really, then do you know what your employer did to me? She pierced my fucking palm!" Bacchus raised his injured hand with an excited expression, "And you know where she was originally aiming. Yeah, it's my lower abdomen, this little [beep] wants to murder me."

"Yeah, I'm sorry about that, and what next?"

"Then... until now, she hasn't even given a simple apology. I don't care where you came from. Here, where I live, when people do something wrong, they have to admit it, pay the price, and then Beg for forgiveness." Bacchus said angrily.

"Don't listen to him. They were the ones who started the attack. He touched my area first... I was just fighting back in self-defense. I didn't make any mistake at all!" Wendy, who was pinned down on the table, also said at this time, still tough.

"You heard what she said." Zhang Heng said, "It seems that you two have some differences in your views on this matter. Why don't you put her down first and let's talk slowly."

"Why should I listen to you?" Bacchus said with hostility.

"Because... you injured your right hand, and you don't want your left hand to be injured again, otherwise you will have to rely on people to feed you in the future." Zhang Heng lowered the muzzle of the gun and aimed at Bacchus' left hand, "Let's do this, I'll pay For $10, you can find a doctor and bandage the wound, and the rest of the money can be treated as lost work pay."

"I can earn $1 a day. Such a serious injury can't be healed in a week." Backus said, "50 dollars, and she must apologize first."

"15 dollars." Zhang Heng thought for a while and said.

"I'm not bargaining with you, and this price is just to send a beggar away?" Bacchus felt insulted, and looked at Zhang Heng with an increasingly unkind look.

Although Zhang Heng pulled out his gun first, this was in a town, in front of so many people, and Bacchus didn't believe that the other party really dared to kill people, and they still had Wendy in their hands.

As if he knew what he was thinking, Zhang Heng said calmly, "If you have the ability, you should never leave town."

"What is this, a threat?" Bacchus laughed angrily.

He didn't expect that one day he would be so threatened by a foreigner on his own territory, and this was because he was "reasonable".

"You are the ones who should be careful," Bacchus sneered. "You can ask around here. Who doesn't know the name of Bison Bacchus? My brothers and I used to serve in the Fourth Ranger Regiment. You should worry about how you will leave Glenn alive."

"Thanks for reminding me, it looks like I have to buy two more boxes of bullets."

As soon as he finished speaking, the wooden door of the bar was pushed open again, and a hoarse voice said, "Damn it, can't you just make money and live in peace? You have to find something for me every day."

The person who came was the Sheriff of Glen Town, a handsome old cowboy. Someone had seen something wrong and ran to find him.

"Oh Bacchus, why is it you and your people again?" the Sheriff said dissatisfied.

"Chief, we are not the ones causing trouble this time, I am also a victim, okay." Bacchus showed his injured hand and said angrily.

"So you're going to cry like a woman all day just because of this little injury?" After saying that, the old cowboy looked at Zhang Heng again, "And you, you're shooting in my town. I've seen you The most daring Chinese people, what, are you going to hold the thing in your hand all night?"

Zhang Heng put away his revolver when he heard this, indicating that he had no ill intentions.

The old cowboy looked at Bacchus again, who snorted and asked his companion to let go of Wendy who was pressed on the table. The latter quickly ran to Zhang Heng's side.

"Okay, I already know what happened. It's 20 dollars. After that, you both shake hands and talk as if this never happened." The sheriff said.

"Twenty dollars is too little," Bacchus protested. "The cut on my hand is deep. I won't be able to work for at least two months, and I need her apology."

He pointed at Wendy behind Zhang Heng.

"Shut up, if you want to continue to live in the town, you have to abide by my rules." The Sheriff said, "I said 20 is 20. As for apologizing..."

"I won't apologize!" Wendy said. Although her life had just been hanging by a thread, she still had no intention of giving in.

Zhang Heng was now a little curious as to who could cultivate his daughter's temper to be so stubborn.

The Sheriff looked at Zhang Heng, who shrugged.

"Don't look at me. Although I think it's okay to apologize, but as I said before, our relationship is just an employment relationship. I can't order my employer to do something she doesn't want to do."

"Then forget about apologizing, be a man, Bacchus, what's the point of arguing with children." The Sheriff raised his voice and said, "With so many people watching, you were once a ranger. "