Chapter 1923 (2/2)

Until the last trace of strength is removed, consciousness is in the dying.

The fresh air, like a shower of fairy dew, poured into his nose and poured into his lungs.

Pa Pa Pa Pa ~

Li Zi Tao came to Waku with his hands full, squatted down and looked at him and said, ”what a wonderful fight.”

”Now, what else do you want to say?”

Looking around, Waku could not help but produce a trace of decadent despair.

The other side even easily beat themselves.

It's just a little skin trauma.

It made him question his own strength.

However, looking at the Chinese who could reach out in front of him, Waku's heart lit up a glimmer of hope.

Looking at each other's pupil, Li Zitao can see his intention.

With a dumb smile, Li Zitao shook his head and said, ”don't do stupid things, or you will regret it.”

Before the words fell, Waku suddenly reached for his neck.

”Waku!” Barton raised the gun with a cry of alarm.

Renault also drew out his baton and rushed forward.

Only Wang Kui stood still, looking at the little giant's eyes with some sympathy.”I'm afraid the whole brain is in the muscles. It's really pathetic!”

Soon, others understood why Wang Kui was so calm.

Holding Waku's wrist in one hand, he broke it outwards.

Waku let out a groan of pain, his arm turned out as if he were about to be broken.

And no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break away from the other side's control.

That kind of feeling, like an ant outshines its own strength to challenge human beings.

The relaxed smile made Waku feel the taste of fear for the first time.

”I said you shouldn't do stupid things.”

When he heard his bones creak, Li released his hand.

He got up, patted his cufflinks and went back to the seat behind the table.

Sit down and hit the table with five fingers of your right hand.

Li Zitao said to himself, ”now, I'll give you one last chance.”

”Swear allegiance to me in the name of our ancestors, and let bygones be bygones for blowing up oil wells.”

”Xia'an people will get enough food, animal husbandry and land, as well as fair treatment and protection.”

Seeing that he did not speak with his head down, 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 offer again, he will not hesitate to break the other party's neck.

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

The experience of living in the wild, hunting.

It can not make up for the defect in skills, but will only give him the courage and courage to face death.

If someone else, maybe he can win.

But he met Wang Kui, who was more afraid of death than he was.

His natural lack of emotion made him unable to understand what fear was.

Fight for life?

It's true for him every time, no matter what it's going to be.

If the strongest ”weapon” fails in front of Wang Kui, no wonder he will be defeated.

”It's time.” Li Zitao stopped playing his fingers.

The room fell into silence, even the sound of breathing was like the sound of mosquitoes.

”I promise you.” Waku sat up on his hands.

Turning over and kneeling on one knee, he lowered his head and said in a deep voice: ”in the name of Xiaan ancestors and the son of the earth, I, the son of the tribe, offer my loyalty to you.”

Looking at the big man kneeling in front of the table, Li Zitao is very happy with his smile.

He was just here to deal with the trouble.

I didn't expect to have a surprise harvest.

With the existence of Waku, he and the Indians have an additional channel of communication.

Li's influence is bound to rise to a higher level.

Next, we should check to see how much discourse power the Cheyenne occupy in the Bureau of Indian Affairs?

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