Happy Little Mayor

Chapter 58

Bao Wen stayed in the small town for two days before returning, so he called Wang Bo to pick him up by car.

It just so happened that Charlie drove off the off-road vehicle in the morning, so Wang Bo still had to ride a motorcycle.

The rotten motorcycle roared all the way and quickly rushed to the junction between the road in the small town and the territory. With the foundation of the road laid, it is now much easier to travel from the town to the small town. At least the motorcycle can run on it without bumping.

In addition, on both sides of the road, there are construction teams busy, and some houses have begun to be erected, so that the grassland is no longer desolate.

Old Wang deliberately went over to have a look. Roger Company's house building model is worth promoting. Their houses are like building blocks. The most important thing is to lay the foundation.

However, the foundation of the place he chose has already been strengthened by the heart of the homestead, so there is no need to lay additional foundations, as long as the weeds are removed, repaired and leveled, and then the waterproof layer and wooden boards are laid on top.

He looked at it for a while, and the cowboy called again impatiently, and Pharaoh had no choice but to ride a motorcycle to pick him up.

Standing on the side of the road, the cowboy looked dejected. Seeing Old Wang, he hurriedly said, "Hurry up and catch up on sleep. Damn it, the bed in the hotel is either too soft or too hard. It's not as comfortable as sleeping in the castle."

That is, there is the heart of the castle in the castle, the old Wang slandered, and then with a strange smile on his face, he asked, "It's done?"

The cowboy snorted and said triumphantly, "Of course..."

"I have Julia's Twitter and WA, and I know where she has been these two days." Wang Bo said in advance.

The cowboy's expression quickly and smugly turned into a look of bewilderment.

Lao Wang patted him on the shoulder comfortingly and said, "It's okay, Bowen, I've done the thing of wandering outside for two days and then claiming that I fell in love with a beautiful girl, who didn't pretend to be compared when he was young? Hahahaha! "

The cowboy was deflated and got on the motorcycle dejectedly. As a result, Pharaoh did not drive back to the castle, but drove to the ranch.

Seeing the despair of the cowboy, he said weakly: "If you want me to work, can you let me go back to sleep and recover my strength?"

Lao Wang said: "I don't want you to work, I want to practice the spear, you can practice marksmanship with me."

In the past two days, he paid attention to the ranch, and found that he might be attracted by the heart of the ranch, and some animals such as mice, rabbits, and pheasants also came here.

Wang Bo doesn't care that they eat pasture and receive some territorial energy, but the existence of these wild animals can easily scare the calves and lambs, and they have to be driven out.

Coincidentally, he can also use it to practice the pistol. He has not used the pistol yet.

Bowen shook his head when he knew it, and said, "Then you might as well train the young men."

"The strong man is still young, it can't catch up with rabbits and mice."

After entering the range of the pasture, the motorcycle galloped on the rough and rugged grassland, among which the number of hares and wild mice suddenly increased. The cowboy was shocked when he saw it: "Xue Te, so many rabbits and prairie rats?"

After stopping the motorcycle, Wang Bo took out his pistol and opened the safety. He asked the cowboy, "Have you ever used this gun?"

The cowboy took a look and said lazily: "Glock, the gun that girls only use..."

Lao Wang pointed the gun at him, and now he was scared to pee, and shouted: "Fake, Fake, Fake! Put down the gun, and don't point the damn gun at anyone at any time!"

"I haven't opened the safety yet, and the magazine has not been inserted." Old Wang showed him the black magazine, and then asked suspiciously, "Can you do it?"

The cowboy snorted, reached out and snatched the pistol, inserted the magazine, opened the safety, and loaded the bullet. He swept around, raised his arm, and there was a gunshot!

This was the first time Wang Bo heard gunshots in real life. It was very crisp and loud, and it made people's blood boil.

After the gunshot, a fat gray-yellow hare fell into the grass.

Wang Bo ran over to pick it up and saw that the rabbit had been shot in the head. The whole head was smashed into pieces, but there was no wound on the body.

"Fuck!" Old Wang couldn't help but swear, "You are a horse-riding sharpshooter!"

The cowboy was triumphant again: "Of course, I started touching guns when I was eight years old. Do you know the Phoenix Desert Pistol Rapid Fire Competition? I won the championship!"

"Could it be that a blind cat ran into a dead mouse?" Lao Wang hit him mercilessly.

The cowboy shook his middle finger and said with a sneer, "Today I'll show you how awesome Texas cowboys are! It's a pity that this is a damn Glock. If it's M1911A1, the hares here will definitely suffer; if it's AR-15, Xuete , I will definitely hunt and kill all the wild rats in this wasteland!"

After walking two steps forward, a hare jumped up in fright. The cowboy barely aimed, and quickly leveled his arm and pulled the trigger. The hare jumped up in the air, and when it landed, its head was shattered!

"Grass, he's really a sharpshooter!" Only then did Wang Bo realize that he had underestimated this guy all along. He might have a funny personality, but he was indeed a great cowboy.

Two bullets and two hares, the cowboy handed him the pistol and said, "Come here, and let Mr. Bowen teach you how to use the pistol."

He began to teach the gun, and the cowboy became serious. He said solemnly: "Dude, you remember, this thing is the god of death who climbed up from hell, don't use it easily! Before you pick up the gun every time, you must Say one sentence: I respect life! Come on, say it again!"

"I respect life!" Old Wang became serious.

"do it again."

"I respect life!"

"Haha, you are so stupid, do you really believe my words?" The cowboy suddenly laughed, "Schete, guns are designed to kill people, respect life, you should be a priest, you pick up a gun and do it Well?"

Only then did Wang Bo realize that he had been scammed...

However, the cowboy taught him very professionally. He first explained to him the general structure and operating principle of the pistol, including a series of accessories such as hammer, safety, tenon, slide, and bolt.

Then, he asked Wang Bo to teach in actual combat with a gun. After Wang Bo got the gun, he raised his arms forward with both hands holding the gun as in the movie, and relaxed his right index finger on the trigger.

The cowboy shook his head after seeing it: "Two serious mistakes. First, don't hold the gun with both hands. If you want to be a sharpshooter, you have to hold the gun with one hand. Come, tell me, do you usually use your left hand or your right hand when you go to the toilet to wipe your butt?"

Wang Bo said: "The right hand."

The cowboy looked at him in shock: "Xue Te, I always wipe my butt with toilet paper, but you wipe it with your hands?"

"Fake, you bastard!" Old Wang regretted that he didn't bring the army commander to train, otherwise he would scold the bastard to death!

Seeing that Wang Bo was going to lose his temper, the cowboy quickly got serious: "OK, OK, just kidding and relax, come on, continue with Teacher Bo Wen's teaching, you really have two mistakes..."

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