Chapter 153 (1/2)

Mike managed everything in order, but he didn't realize he was a talent.

So Li Zitao said, ”build the road as soon as possible.” the rest was left to him.

”Little bastard, come here.” Back to the manor, Li Zitao just got off the bus when he heard the voice of Wester by the river.

Gretel sat beside him with the pine lion in her arms, staring at the river, as if to see when the fish in the river could bite.

”Old bastard.” Li Zitao said with a big grin.

”Little bastard, you should call me West, or Duke!” The old man's eyes were thumping and threatening.

”Well, don't let me talk about your sadness again, will you?” But for his age, Li would have to remind him face to face.

Your empire is dead, dead, dead

With its own echo.

”Why not ride a horse?” Seeing that Wister was unwilling to sleep with his eyes closed and pretended to be a fisherman there, Li Zitao rubbed GreTai's hair and asked.

”I don't want to.” Simple and clear.

”How many strokes do you want to play?” He hasn't had time to learn golf, so it's good to take advantage of no one to practice golf.

GreTai shook her head, and Li Zitao again proposed to go swimming, picnics, and walking. She shook her head and refused.

”Why don't we go hunting on horseback?” Li Zitao is searching for ideas.

After this meeting, he could clearly feel that GreTai had become a little lonely and did not like to communicate with others. He liked to be alone and quiet, as if to be really isolated from the world.

This is not good news. Mental illness is more terrible than physical illness.

”Good.” After a little thought, GreTai said with some heart.

”Is this violent?” Li Zitao is a bit puzzled about her mind.

”Two tame horses.” By the time two tame QUATERS were brought in, the shotguns were already in the bag by the saddle.

Winchester launched the m54 high-power shotgun in 1925. This gun contains 6 different calibres and 4 lengths of barrel, and has a built-in five shot magazine.

The error within 200 yards is less than 1moa, which is equivalent to the distance between two fingers. It can be said that once launched, the m54 is the most accurate shotgun in the world.

”Don't follow.” Make sure to bring food, tents and cold protection, Li Zitao tells GreTai to go ahead.

Originally thought she was not good at horsemanship, who ever thought GreTai shook the reins and ran forward skillfully.

”Ha...” With a hearty smile, Li Zitao stepped up his horse and followed him.

They galloped all the way to the mountains. From time to time, GreTai's excited laughter came from the front, as if to release her nature completely at this moment.

Across the stream, through the Maolin, Li Zitao ran around with the aimless GreTai, only to write down the road in his heart.

”Ah...” In the middle of the nameless mountain, GreTai finally stops, opens her mouth and shouts to the open valley.

Hissing exhausted, as if to release all the inner unhappiness and suffocation.

”Are you better?” Li Zi Tao controls the horse to stop beside her and asks with a smile.

”Yes.” GreTai's face showed a smile from the heart, happy like a bird out of the cage, indulged in the landscape.

Roar ~ ~

the dull low roar interrupted the pleasant journey. The horse under his hip rubbed the horse's hoof uneasily, and GreTai became nervous.

”Don't move.” After gesturing for GreTai to step back, Li Zitao pulled out the m54 shotgun, grabbed it and dismounted, looking warily at the swaying bush.

Sand, sand