Chapter 2012 In the Name of Ancestors and Sons of the Earth

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Waku, who was kneeling on one knee with someone pressing on his shoulder, wanted to struggle.

After trying it a few times, I found it simply couldn't be done.

This made him angry and unwilling, "If you weren't locked up, I would break your head off with my own hands."

He turned around and glared at Wang Kui's poker face, wanting to pierce his body with his eyes.

"Yeah?"

Li Zitao looked at Wang Kui, and after seeing his nod, he said to Chief Renault: "Let him go."

"Mr. Charlie." Renault and Barton shouted in unison.

The eyes looking at him were filled with confusion and fear.

In trying to catch this 'barbarian,' their men almost didn't make it back alive.

Finally, with four guns pointed at him at the same time, there was no way to escape.

He just chose to surrender without mercy!

"I said let him go." Li Zitao repeated.

Renault turned his attention to Barton, wanting to see what he said.

If Waku is let go, something will happen.

He, a local police chief, really couldn't bear such a big responsibility.

"open."

After speaking, Barton grabbed the Sheriff's gun and pointed it straight at Waku's head.

Renault stepped forward to untie the rope tied around his shoulders, and opened two pairs of handcuffs one after another.

Wang Kui also let go of his hand on his shoulder and stepped back to distance himself.

"Now, I'll give you a chance."

Li Zitao pointed at Wang Kui and said, "Promise him and you can leave."

"If you lose..."

Waku knew the consequences of losing.

Let him surrender to others,

Although he is not the white man he hates the most.

But as a son of the earth, how could he surrender to others?

Looking at Wang Kui expressionlessly, Waku's eyes were full of disdain.

Did he really think he could defeat himself?

Stupid arrogant guy.

"Ah~" roared, and the suppressed anger in his heart was completely released.

Waku rushed forward and hugged Wang Kui's waist, leading him towards the wall.

Lean forward and push back with your feet.

Wang Kui raised his elbow and hit his spine crazily.

There was a painful expression on Waku's face, and his progress and strength began to weaken.

Sensing his strength weakening.

Wang Kui put his right foot on the ground and raised his left leg suddenly.

His knee hit Waku's chest hard, his breath was stagnant, and his body fell back uncontrollably.

Boom!

A flying kick made him retreat faster.

Wang Kui took the initiative and hit him in the face with his fist.

After regaining his breath, Waku grabbed his arm and pushed his body up with his back.

With a beautiful back throw, Wang Kui was thrown to the ground violently.

Boom.

Just hearing the sound hurt, Waku put his knee on his chest and punched him in the face.

With his arms folded in front of him, Wang Kui seemed to be passively beaten.

The next second, his right leg bowed and his right foot stepped heavily on the ground.

While raising his lower body, his left knee slammed into Waku's spine again.

Wang Kui staggered and crawled forward, turned over, clapped his hands on the ground and stood up.

The strong right arm hooked around his neck, and his legs tightly bound his body, making it impossible for him to escape control.

The lack of oxygen quickly weakened Waku.

A stronger body requires more oxygen and is more lethal.

Trying to hit the wall and floor with Wang Kui.

After even elbowing him on the waist and ribs failed to make him flinch, Waku's consciousness became heavier and heavier.

Until the last trace of strength is withdrawn, consciousness is dying.

The fresh air was like a burst of fairy dew, pouring into his nose and filling his lungs.

Bang bang bang~

Li Zitao clapped his hands and came to Waku, squatted down and looked at him and said, "What a wonderful fight."

"Now, what else do you have to say?"

Looking around, Waku couldn't help but feel a sense of decadent despair.

The other party actually defeated him easily.

Only a little skin trauma was left.

This makes him question his own strength.

However, looking at the Chinese man in front of him who could reach out and catch him, Waku felt a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Looking into the other person's eyes, Li Zitao could see his plan.

With a dumb smile, Li Zitao shook his head and said, "Don't do stupid things, otherwise you will regret it."

Before he finished speaking, Waku suddenly reached out and grabbed his neck.

"Waku!" Patton screamed and raised his gun.

Renault also drew his baton and rushed forward.

Only Wang Kui stood calmly, looking at the little giant with some sympathy in his eyes.

‘I’m afraid the whole brain is on the muscles, how pitiful! ’

Soon, others understood why Wang Kui could be so calm.

He pinched Waku's wrist with one hand and squeezed it outwards.

Waku let out a painful groan, his arms turned outwards as if they were about to be broken.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from the other party's control.

It felt like an ant overestimating its capabilities to challenge humans.

The relaxed smile on his face made Waku feel fear for the first time.

"I told you, you shouldn't do stupid things."

Hearing the sound of his bones dislocating, Li Zitao let go.

He stood up, patted his cufflinks, and returned to his seat behind the table.

Sit down and tap the five fingers of your right hand on the table.

Li Zitao said to himself: "Now, I will give you one last chance."

"Swear allegiance to me in the name of my ancestors, and the matter of blowing up the oil well will be a thing of the past."

"The Cheyenne people will receive adequate food, livestock and land, as well as fair treatment and protection."

Seeing that he lowered his head and said nothing, Li Zitao leaned back and said calmly: "You have five minutes to think."

Wang Kui stood behind him like a robot.

If Waku refuses the boss's proposal again, he will break the opponent's neck without hesitation.

His body is indeed very strong, but he lacks systematic training and skills.

Those experiences of surviving and hunting in the wild.

It does not make up for his technical shortcomings, it only gives him the courage and courage to face death.

If it were another person, maybe he might still have the chance to win.

But what happened was that he met Wang Kui, a man who was less afraid of death than him.

His innate lack of emotion prevents him from understanding fear.

Risk your life?

That was true for him every time, no matter what he was facing.

The strongest 'weapon' failed in front of Wang Kui, so it was no wonder that he would lose.

"Time's up." Li Zitao stopped moving his fingers.

The room fell into silence for an instant, and even the sound of breathing was like the buzzing of mosquitoes, inaudible.

"I promise you." Waku sat up with his hands.

He turned over and knelt on one knee, lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "In the name of the ancestors of Cheyenne and the son of the earth, I, the son of the tribe, Waku, offer my loyalty to you."

Looking at the big man kneeling in front of the table, Li Zitao smiled particularly happily.

He was just here to deal with trouble.

Unexpectedly, there would be an unexpected surprise.

With Waku's presence, there was an additional channel of communication between him and the Indians.

Li's influence will surely reach a higher level.

Next, it’s time to find out how much voice the Cheyenne have in the Bureau of Indian Affairs.

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