v2 Chapter 377： Quick decision (1/2)

Zhang Heng has no interest in counteracting ten steps in each of Cook's western movies.

Although this kind of thing sounds very style.

Zhang Heng didn't think his marksmanship would necessarily be worse than Coke, but the two people practiced marksmanship in different environments. Zhang Heng studied under Simon. He is better at sniping from a long distance, rather than shooting from the cowboy in the west.

In fact, even though Zhang Heng is good at drawing fire quickly, unless he has no choice but to use the [filter lens] which is better to use, he will go to Cook to speed up.

Even if you do this kind of thing, as long as there are more times, there will always be a rollover.

Because no matter how fast you are, there will always be someone faster than you in this world.

In addition, Zhang Heng estimates that Cook's call for his duel may not be true, and what backhands are hidden in the back, but now all this is no longer important.

Zhang Heng had no idea of ​​a duel from the beginning.

After solving the three people outside the house neatly, he leaned against the wall, knocked on the door with a butt, and caught Cook's attention. After solving the only two or two light sources, he quickly walked around the back of the house. Use the climbing skills directly to climb to the second floor.

Judging from the layout of the surroundings, he should have turned into Wendy's room.

However, unlike other girls' rooms, there are not many dolls in it, but there are a lot of wood-carved ponies and knights.

Zhang Heng also heard Cook's shout. He didn't stay in the room for too long. He gently opened the door and walked down the corridor to the staircase. There was a clear view of [filter lens] below.

Zhang Heng picked up the Winchester rifle in his hand and ended the battle neatly.

The whole process takes less than a minute.

Cook didn't know where the fatal bullet came from until he died.

…………

”Allow me to express my gratitude to you, you saved our family's life.”

Because it was late, Zhang Heng spent the night at Matthew's house.

Early the next morning, when everyone was sitting at the table, Matthew mentioned what happened last night, and his face was full of gratitude.

”Oh, you're welcome. I'm just fulfilling the contract with the employer.” Zhang Heng sipped his milk. ”After all, only a living employer can pay.”

”What contract?” Matthew was a little surprised.

”This ...” Zhang Heng lowered the cup and found out the contract Wendy had signed with him before leaving.

Matthew took the contract and glanced, ”Eighty dollars for compensation, twenty dollars for debt, plus a good horse ... these are all fine, I can pay you now.”

”That couldn't be better.” Zhang Heng raised his cup again. ”... cooperative cooperation.”

Who knows just then Wendy suddenly said, ”Wait.”

”What's wrong, do you have any questions?” Zhang Heng asked.

Wendy had good luck. In the shot in the left hand before, the bullet rubbed her bones and passed it. Seeking a doctor to deal with it was not a big deal. It just left a scar. Mom worried that it would affect her future Marry, but Wendy himself doesn't matter.