v2 Chapter 358： Because ... Im happy? (1/2)

”Sergeant, I saw his accomplice, shouldn't he shoot?” Jonathan on the rock wall strained his throat nervously.

”Of course not, you idiot, she is only 12 years old. Do you want to get on the gallows, put away the gun and roll it down for me.” The old cowboy said.

”Yes, sheriff.” Jonathan breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried down.

Zhang Heng did not remove the knife on the neck of the old cowboy.

”Give them your gun.” The old cowboy snorted again.

So Jonathan gave Wendy his rifle.

”Are you satisfied now?” The old cowboy said coldly.

Zhang Heng nodded. ”But you might not be satisfied with what I'm going to do next.”

The old cowboy seemed to think of something, his face changed, ”Do you dare?”

However, as soon as he said this, the gunfire sounded, and then the old cowboy saw his beloved white horse lying in a pool of blood.

”Sorry, I have to make sure you won't catch up, after all, I don't really want to go to the police station for coffee.” Zhang Heng didn't stop and killed Jonathan's horse.

The old cowboy's face hurt, ”Why don't you kill your old horse and ride away my good horse?”

”Because ... I'm willing?” After the brutal murder of two hard-working poor animals, Zhang Heng searched the old cowboy and Jonathan again, and then put away the revolver in his hand.

He first picked up the gun that he had fallen to the ground, and then took the rifle from Wendy.

Wendy saw Zhang Heng still reaching out, oh, he reluctantly returned the revolver that someone had given her before.

”Then can you give me the sheriff's?” Wendy whispered.

”No, I don't want to be shot on my back by myself.” Zhang Hengdao, ”You have never learned to shoot, why do you want a gun?”

”I've seen Dad hunting, I know how to use a gun, and I just subdued a deputy sheriff.”

”He's not going to be the deputy sheriff anymore.” The old cowboy apparently was quite dissatisfied with his deputy being pinched by a little girl who was just twelve years old.

”You shouldn't blame him, sheriff, that's not his fault, he just picked the wrong opponent.”

Wendy's gesture of a victor, Zhang Hengdao was eager to finish, ”The boy named Joseph also has a horse, shall we go back and kill it?”

”Don't worry about it so much. They only dare to catch up if there is only one horse. Am I right, sheriff?” Zhang Hengdao.

”It's not about horses, boy,” the old cowboy warned. ”I may not be able to take you to court, but I'm not the only one.”

”Really, but I can take you to court.” Zhang Hengdao.

”.........”

”Either that, you tell me what secrets you and the child's father have. I can give you a gun to protect you, and it's quite a long walk back to Glentown from here.”

”For your own good, you should listen to me and take this kid back home,” said the old cowboy. ”They will not hurt Matthew, but you may not.”