Chapter 302 Can’t Stop the Rogue (1/2)

Chapter 302: Can’t Stop the Rogue

Translator: Nyoi-Bo StudioEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The onlookers curled their lips in disdain, and looked down on Harris and Hugo for their shamelessness.

But neither Harris nor Hugo cared. They kept staring at Li Du. Hugo deliberately used a provocative tone and challenged: ”Hey, cheating boy, do you dare take up the challenge?”

Li Du smiled and said, ”There’s no need to goad me into it. When I learned how to stand and p*ss, this trick stopped working on me. As for your new suggestion, to be honest, I still don't want to say yes.”

Looks of disappointment were apparent on the faces of the Native Americans when they heard that. Someone started to insult Li Du by yelling, ”Weakling! Coward!”

Li Du continued and said, ”Look, the reason I don’t want to agree is because I don’t want to have anything to do with you and your people. What will you do if I win again? You'll have another new excuse, won’t you?”

Hugo hastily clarified, ”No, nobody saw how you hunted in the previous round. This time we’ll compete fair and square. And if I lose, we’ll acknowledge our defeat without saying another word!”

Li Du yawned idly and said, ”Okay, looks like I’ll have to take my nap later.”

Then he took the sum of money from Hans, removed 20,000 dollars and handed Godzilla and Big Quinn 10,000 dollars each.

”What’s the meaning of this?” Harris questioned.

Li Du replied in absolute confidence, ”I’m splitting the money in advance. It’s a sure win for me. These two men work for me, I’m just giving them a little bonus.”

Big Quinn held the 10,000 dollars like a hot potato, his big hand clenched, loosened, and clenched back again. His facial expression was that of fear and anxiety.

Godzilla immediately stuffed the money into his pocket and continued to eat his chips, completely nonchalant about it.

Big Quinn spoke in a low voice, ”Hey pal, is this really okay?”

Godzilla casually responded, ”If Boss says it’s a win, he’ll definitely win.”

The onlookers felt a sense of admiration toward Li Du. Americans appreciated confident men, and Li Du’s confidence had won the applause of the crowd.

Harris felt like vomiting blood. He gnashed his teeth and said, ”Fine, you like to act all cool? Okay, hope you don’t become an idiot later! Hugo, make sure you win!”

The Native American youth held the gun; he also gnashed his teeth and replied, ”Rest assured cousin, I will teach him how to behave!”

The two men walked toward the woods. Some nosy parkers followed them. The Native Americans dispersed, as they were in charge of finding prey and driving them to the two.

Suddenly, a frightened wild hare leaving a tree hole and toward some bushes.

The group saw the hare almost at the same time as Hugo and Li Du. Hugo was rejoicing over the sight; he calmly raised his gun right before trying to shoot it.

However, just as he had lifted the muzzle, a cold flash of light appeared. Swish! The sound of a flying arrow sounded right as it shot the hare, nailing it to the ground!

Immediately there was a cry of surprise: ”Oh my God, this guy’s so fast!”

Li Du smiled at Hugo, raising the crossbow in a greeting.

Hugo’s heart missed a beat—he knew he was in a dangerous situation.

He was an expert in hunting. He received elite combat training when he was with the Marines. Li Du’s proficiency and accuracy with the crossbow made him fearful and uneasy.

The crossbow was a very discreet killer. The weapon produced little noise, no gunpowder smell, and when used at night would not create any spark. It was therefore very suitable for night combat.

When Hugo was still with the Marines, he had seen experts using crossbows, but he didn't remember anyone who displayed Li Du’s talent!