Chapter 3 (1/2)
”Big dog, do you think they will come to the town to search?” After running for half an hour, the town is getting closer and closer. Li Zitao asks anxiously.
”Of course, but Jerry is not a big shot. Those white pigs just feel that we have slapped the white face, they are just making a fool of themselves. After that, it's over. You really think they will make a big search. Who do you think Jerry is? Sheriff? ”
”That's good.” Hearing Wang Dagou say so, Li Zitao's heart is steadfast.
After waiting for a long time on the hillside next to the town, two cars drove into the town with roaring noise, and then a group of guys with pistols, double barreled shotguns and even Thomson ran into the town's hotels and bars.
After a while, a small-scale conflict broke out in the tavern, but they didn't shoot at last. They didn't find Li Zitao, and their workmates swearing and driving away.
”Don't worry. Wait a minute.” Seeing Wang Dagou want to go down, Li Zitao presses his shoulder.
”Wait for what? Didn't you see that they were all gone? ” Wang Dagou said discontentedly.
”Wait a minute, big dog. I think they will come back.” Li Zi Tao still insists on his own opinion, be careful not to make a big mistake!
In his previous life, the protagonists in the novel played various tricks on the white people. The other side was even more stupid than a pig. All of them were straightforward, and they could not do any tricks and tricks --
Li Zitao just laughed.
In the past, with the great economic development of the country, when they went abroad, those who vomited blood from the domestic boss and even the magnates and were so poor as to sell underpants were white skin and yellow heart?
Frank, brainless white man, built the most powerful country on earth in the past life. Are you challenging my IQ or showing that you are mentally retarded?
Buzzing -
Wang Dagou wanted to refute again. The jeep, which had just left, came back. A group of people roared past the town, leaving flying dust and abuse.
When the car disappeared, Wang Dagou looked at him unexpectedly and said, ”this fellow countryman is not stupid?”
”Big dog, let's go!” Thinking of seeing the real gun soon, Li Zitao was a little excited.
”How do you know they will come back?” Wang Dagu pondered for a moment and then asked.
”I guess so.” Li Zitao said casually that was the case. He just held the idea of being careful and not making a big mistake. He would not die if he waited a little longer.
Wang Dagou stopped talking. He just patted him on the shoulder, which made him grin.
Before the sun rose, the cat crept into the narrow lane.
The stench of decay came to his nostrils, and the spicy Li Zitao began to shed tears on the spot. Looking at the tramp who was sleeping soundly in the garbage, he could only say ”admiration.”
Up the slippery stairs covered with oil and no color, Wang Dagou stopped on the second floor and knocked on the wooden door.
“who？” A wary roar came from the room. Li Zitao heard the crackle of the bullet loading. He retreated back nervously and stood on the stairs far away from the wooden door.
”It's me, big dog.” Wang Dagou said directly.
”Hey, big dog, you almost scared me to death. The town is not stable recently. How could you come?” The other side scolded in Chinese, and the wooden door in front of him was also pulled open.
The room is full of scraps, garbage bags and empty wine bottles. You can't even see the bottom of your feet. You can only use your feet to keep close to the ground and slide away the garbage.
A sofa with rotten appearance was placed in the room with a blanket on it. The other party put a gun in his back and asked them to sit down.
There was no light in the room, and an oil lamp showed a dim luster. Li Zitao looked at each other's yellow skin, and his heart was bound to be a little excited.
This is the second compatriot he met after he became a Li goudan. The other side has a gun. It seems that he has a good mix. Li Zitao naturally thinks that the other party will take care of him and Wang Dagou.
”I'll buy it, plenty of ammunition, cash.” Wang Dagu sat down on the sofa, and the poor sofa groaned, as if to be shaken.
”Oh?” Jack Chen's eyes brightened when he heard that Wang Dagou wanted to buy a gun.
”How many bullets do you want?” Jack Chen asked excitedly.
”Two guns, how many bullets you want.” It's not Wang Dagou, but the bullets are too cheap. One dollar can buy a large number of bullets. He knows Chen's ability. The bullets in his hand will not exceed 200, which is enough with his money.
”180 bullets, two 90% new, 1911, 15 US dollars.” Jack Chen quoted.
”It's too high. It's 12 dollars.” Wang Dagou thought about it and said.
”May I ask first, what's the matter with you?” Jack Chen smiles. Instead of talking about the price, he is concerned about the two people.
”I got into some trouble. Big dog is involved in me.” Seeing his kind compatriots, he could feel the real gun immediately. Li Zitao's IQ dropped sharply at the moment.