Chapter 612 - Because… I Like It? (1/2)

Chapter 612 Because… I Like It?

“Sheriff, I saw his accomplice. Shouldn’t I shoot?” Jonathan on the rock wall said nervously.

“Of course not, you idiot, she is only 12 years old. Do you want your head to be on the gallows? Put your gun away and come down,” the sheriff said, a tinge of urgency clouding his voice.

“Yes, sheriff.” Relieved, Jonathan hurriedly climbed down.

Zhang Heng, however, did not remove the knife away from the sheriff’s neck.

“Give them your gun,” said the sheriff.

At the order, Jonathan handed the rifle to Wendy. “Are you satisfied now?” the sheriff asked coldly.

Zhang Heng nodded, “But you may not be happy with what I will do next.”

The sheriff figured what Zhang Heng would do. The expression on his face changed instantly. “I dare you?”

However, as soon as the lawman finished speaking, Zhang Heng pulled the trigger, and the sheriff saw his beloved white horse fall in a pool of blood. “Sorry, I had to make sure you won’t come after us. After all, I don’t really want to go to the police station for coffee.” Zhang Heng did not stop there, proceeding to eliminate Jonathan’s horse.

The sheriff looked extremely agonized. “Why didn’t you kill your old horse and ride my good horse then?!”

“Because… this is how I think?” After the brutal murder of two poor hardworking animals, Zhang Heng frisked the sheriff and Jonathan. After making sure that they were not in danger, he finally put away his revolver.

He first picked up the revolver that he dropped on the ground and then took the rifle from Wendy.

When Wendy saw Zhang Heng stretching out his hand at her, she reluctantly returned the revolver.

“Can you give me the sheriff’s rifle?” Wendy asked in a low voice.

“No, I don’t want to be shot in the back by my ally,” said Zhang Heng said. “You have never learned to shoot. Now would you want a gun?”

“I have seen my father hunting, I know how to use one… and I just subdued a deputy sheriff.”

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“He won’t be a deputy after this.”

Undoubtedly, the sheriff was unhappy that his deputy had been knocked down by a girl who had just turned twelve.

“You should not blame him, sheriff. It’s not his fault. He just picked the wrong opponent.”

Wendy looked like a victor. She then said to Zhang Heng eagerly, “The kid named Joseph has a horse too. Shall we go back and kill it?”

“There’s no need for that. They wouldn’t dare come after us with only one horse. Am I right, Sheriff?” Zhang Heng said.

“I will avenge my horse, kid,” the sheriff warned. “I may not be able to take you to court, but that’s not the only way I can deal with you.”