Chapter 3 Murder

"Brother Big Dog, do you think they will come to the town to search?" After running for half an hour, the town was getting closer, and Li Zitao couldn't help but worry.

"Of course, but Jerry is not a big man. Those white pigs just feel that the white man's face has been slapped by us. Who is it? Sheriff?"

Wang Dagou said with disdain on his face, feeling that this little fellow was really stupid, what the hell was he thinking, that he would actually get involved with him.

"Oh, that's good." Hearing Wang Dagou's words, Li Zitao's heart calmed down.

Hiding on the hillside next to the town and waiting for a long time, two cars drove into the town with a roaring noise, and then a group of guys with pistols, double-barreled shotguns, and even Thomson, just in the town's hotel And rampage in the bar.

A small-scale conflict broke out in the tavern after a while, but in the end, no shots were fired. The workers who did not find Li Zitao and the two drove away cursing.

"Don't worry, just wait." Seeing that Wang Dagou wanted to go down, Li Zitao said a little uneasy.

"What are you waiting for? Didn't you see them all gone?" Wang Dagou said dissatisfiedly.

"Wait a minute, Big Dog, I think they will come back." Li Zitao said cautiously.

I remember reading novels in my previous life, in which the protagonist played tricks on white people, and the other party was simply stupider than a pig.

In the past life, the country's economy developed greatly. When going abroad, those who vomited blood and bought pants from domestic bosses and even giants were white skin and yellow hearts?

Rectal, brainless white man, who built the most powerful country on earth in the previous life, are you challenging my IQ, or are you showing that you are mentally retarded?

buzz-

Wang Dagou wanted to refute again, but the jeep that had just left soon came back, and a group of people whizzed past the town, leaving behind flying dust and abuse.

When the car disappeared, Wang Dagou looked at him strangely.

"Brother Big Dog, let's go!" Li Zitao was a little excited when he thought of seeing the real gun soon.

"How do you know they will come back?" Wang Dagou asked after pondering for a while.

"I guessed it." Li Zitao said casually, that's the truth, he just had the idea of ​​being careful and safe, and he wouldn't die if he waited a little longer.

Wang Dagou stopped talking, just patted him on the shoulder lightly, and the two of them walked one after the other, before the sun had risen, and burrowed into the narrow alley.

The rotten stench came to his nostrils, and the spicy Li Zitao began to cry on the spot. Looking at the homeless man lying in the rubbish sleeping soundly, he could only say, "I admire." ’

Going up the slippery stairs with no visible color, stained with all kinds of oil, Wang Dagou stopped on the second floor and knocked on the wooden door.

"Who?" A vigilant growl came from the room, Li Zitao heard the crisp sound of the bullet being loaded, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"It's me, Big Dog." Wang Dagou said directly.

"Hey, Big Dog, you fucking scared me to death. The town has been unstable recently, so why are you here?"

There were rubbish, garbage bags and empty wine bottles scattered all over the room, and I couldn't even see the place where my feet were. I could only use my feet to stick to the ground and slide and kick the garbage forward.

A rotten-looking sofa was placed in the room with a blanket on it. The other party put the gun in his waist and greeted the two of them to sit down.

There was no light in the room, and an oil lamp showed a dim sheen. Li Zitao looked at the other party's yellow skin and felt a little excited.

This is the second compatriot he has seen since he became Li Goudan, and the other party has a gun and seems to be doing well. Li Zitao naturally thought that the other party would take care of him and Wang Dagou.

"I'm here to buy goods, plenty of ammunition, and cash." Wang Dagou sat on the sofa, and the poor sofa groaned, as if it was about to fall apart.

"Oh?" Jack Chen's eyes lit up when he heard Wang Dagou was going to buy a gun.

"How many bullets do you want?" Jack Chen asked excitedly.

"Two guns, how many bullets are needed." It's not that Wang Dagou is a local tyrant, but the bullets are too cheap. One dollar can buy a lot of them. He knows Chen's ability, and he will not have more than 200 bullets in his hand. , with enough money in his hand.

"180 bullets, two 90% new 1911, 15 dollars." Jack Chen quoted.

"It's too high, 12 dollars." Wang Dagou thought about it and said.

"Can I ask first, what happened to you?" Jack Chen smiled slightly, not talking about the price, but caring about the situation of the two.

"I got into some trouble, Big Dog was implicated by me." Seeing the other party's skin color as his own, Li Zitao said without any defense.

"Shut up." Wang Dagou stood up abruptly and roared fiercely.

"Hey, Big Dog, you are really dishonest." Before Li Zitao could react from his shock, Jack Chen stood up from the sofa, slowly stretched his hand back, and calmly walked back with Wang Dagou. Get away.

"Go." Hearing the sound of the soles rubbing against the ground, Wang Dagou grabbed Li Zitao's neck, turned around, and decisively smashed him behind him.

"Ah~" Li Zitao opened his mouth to scream, but then he felt a pain in his back, something cracked open, and he couldn't help groaning and closing his mouth.

"Hold him down, don't let him hold the gun." As soon as he landed on the ground, Li Zitao felt something under his butt, and Wang Dagou rushed over with a fierce face.

"Oh!" Looking down, he was sitting on Jack Chen's face, and his hands were constantly rubbing, almost touching the dropped pistol.

"I'll kill you bastard." In a hurry, Li Zitao stood up slightly with his legs propped up, and then sat down with his buttocks, "click. ’

There was a wet feeling on his butt, and he didn't need to ask him to know that Jack Chen's nose was broken, and a painful moan came from under him. Wang Dagou had already snatched it up and stomped on the back of his hand.

"Bastard, where are the guns and bullets?" Wang Dagou motioned for Li Zitao to get up, and pointed the gun at Jack Chen, who was about to suffocate.

"Cough, cough..." Jack Chen gasped without use, Wang Dagou raised his collar, lifted him up in the air, pointed a gun at his forehead and said sternly, "Come on, where is it?"

"Yes, over there." Jack Chen pointed painfully to the corner of the room, where there was a small tin cabinet, which was hard to notice without looking closely.

"Hold the gun and look at him." Wang Dagou handed the pistol to Li Zitao, turned and walked towards the tin cabinet.

Jack Chen sat on the ground with blood dripping from the bridge of his nose, and said cursingly, "You two bastards, FK, Bitchi..."

"Brother Big Dog, have you found it?" Holding the gun in both hands, facing Jack Chen, Li Zitao's voice trembled.

Thinking that as long as he pulled the trigger lightly, a life would disappear in his hand, his hand trembled even more.

"FK, I will find you, you are dead, you know? Big dog, if you dare to take my goods, I swear, I will definitely kill you."

Chattering, Jack Chen's right hand kept lifting and falling, sticking to the broken bridge of his nose, but his left hand quietly touched his back.

There was a pistol hidden behind him. It didn't fall off just now. How could Jack Chen watch the two take away his property.

As a well-known gangster in the small town, he suffered such a big loss. If Wang Dagou is let go like this, everything he worked hard for will be ruined.

No one will be afraid of him anymore, no one will look for him to do business, and he will never think about getting the goods again, damn, damn, can't let these two people live so badly.

"Death to me." Thinking of the terrible consequences, Jack Chen, who had already touched the robbery, had a murderous face on his face. He raised his arm and wanted to kill Li Zitao first.

bang, bang bang bang...

A series of gunshots sounded, Li Zitao held the empty pistol with trembling hands, and was still mechanically pulling the trigger. .

"I, I killed someone, I killed someone..." The pistol fell off and fell to the ground. Li Zitao looked at Jack Chen, who was lying in a pool of blood, and wept like rain.

"Hey, hey, slap, slap." Two slaps slapped him on the face, the burning pain brought Li Zitao back to his senses, but the tears still couldn't stop.

"Listen, here, either you kill people or people kill you. If you want to live, you will kill a lot of people in the future, more than you can imagine." Wang Dagou pressed his trembling body and said a word. Saying one sentence.

The bright eyes with a mysterious meaning gradually calmed Li Zitao's trembling heart.

"We should go. Someone will come to him in a while. He still has a little energy here." Wang Dagou picked up the empty gun on the ground, threw the other gun next to the corpse to Li Zitao, and turned around. Go out the door.

"Don't blame me, don't blame me, I just want to live, to live." Looking at Jack Chen, whose eyes widened and couldn't rest, Li Zitao muttered to himself, the hesitation in his eyes gradually disappeared, becoming more and more determined, mixed with With a trace of cruel cold.

Wang Dagou is right, if he wants to live, this will not be the first person he kills.

At this moment, Li Zitao was like someone who was about to drown. Wang Dagou's words were the last straw, so he desperately grabbed it and didn't want to let go.

When he walked out of the door and came downstairs to Wang Dagou, Wang Dagou found that his eyes had changed a bit.

There was a gloomy and icy cold, like the cold wind of February in his hometown.

"This guy, won't he be a natural killer!" Thinking of the gaze that made his heart palpitate, Wang Dagou shrank his body, lowered his head and took the lead towards the end of the town.

Two figures, one big and one small, gradually disappeared on the edge of the town. The morning sun was falling, and the golden sunlight spread from the horizon. Stepping forward on the golden light, Li Zitao looked up and looked up, as if he saw his own infinite future.