Chapter 159
Chapter 159
Chapter 159
"Give me a glass of water, Simpson."
Duke is also a strange person. He actually went to the bar to buy water. Could it be that in his eyes, the town's wells don't exist?
of course not.
He just loves the vibe of the bar.
There was vulgar language, and the potential for conflict to break out, which fascinated him.
But now, there are only two customers left in the bar.
The warm water in a large beer glass was quickly put on the bar. Duke, with his chapped lips, gulped down the whole glass, hiccupped comfortably, and then slammed the glass heavily on the bar, complaining: "Simpson, I don't Are you saying you forgot?"
The bar owner was stunned for a moment, then patted his forehead in frustration, ran to the second floor quickly, and quickly came down with soup and bread.
"Simpson, your head is still so lazy."
After Duke made a joke, he picked up the spoon and scooped up the chickpeas in the bowl and ate them in big mouthfuls.
"Forgive me, Duke, I've been terrified by today's events."
"You will be frightened?" Duke's expression was clearly disbelieving, he said, "Have you seen few dead people in this small town?"
Simpson shrugged noncommittally.
Listening to the conversation between the two, they seem to be old friends who have known each other for many years.
"I heard that Clint and Josh are at war again?"
"Yes, you know, Clint has been envious of Josh's minerals and casinos for a long time."
Duke narrowed his eyes and said, "Are they here for real this time?"
"How would you know?"
"What kind of cowboy convention is held for no reason to find a knight for Miss Vittoria, isn't it just to protect her from being hurt in the battle between the two sides?" Duke saw it very clearly.
Clint and Josh respectively represent the two major families in Ursel Town—the Henry Family and the Colin Family.
The tobacco, alcohol, and ammunition in Ersel Town and several surrounding towns are almost monopolized by the Henry family, which makes them very rich, but it is still dozens of times worse than the Colin family's financial resources.The casino is a gold mine. The casino alone is the income of the Henry family for several years. What's more, the Colin family still has more than a dozen iron mines. Their money is like a mountain of gold piled on top of it. There was a rattling sound.
"Who do you think will win the final victory?" No one is not curious, but Simpson certainly cannot see that far. Duke must have unique insights, right?
"How would I know?" Duke smiled and shook his head. "Things on the battlefield change rapidly. Even if I am on the battlefield, I may not be able to come back alive."
"That's right, if you can see the final result, then you are really amazing, hahaha..."
After laughing, Simpson suddenly found that he and Duke had left Fan Liang aside, and immediately apologized: "Oh, damn, I just said a few more words unconsciously when my old friend came, didn't I snub you? my dear friend."
Fan Liang shrugged his shoulders and replied, "You can do whatever you want, don't pay too much attention to me, I will leave after sitting down for a while."
"Why do you want some milk?" Duke, who was cutting bread with a knife, asked intentionally or unintentionally.
Fan Liang asked back, "Why do you want some water? Do you want some food?"
Duke's thick eyebrows twitched, "Am I reckless?"
Fan Liang chuckled twice, and said in a deep voice, "Alcohol will paralyze my nerves and make me unable to stay awake."
"..." Fan Liang's answer surprised Duke. The young man's thoughts coincided with his. He was 100% sure that Fan Liang's future achievements would not be inferior to his.
"The change of times is too fast." Duke thought silently in his heart, and said, "You are a strange young man."
Fan Liang asked in surprise, "Why do you say that?"
Duke lowered his head and glanced at Fan Liang's leather high boots, and said, "If you're right, the donkey outside the door should be yours."
"That's right, it's called Jolly."
"Okay, Jolly." Duke paused, then continued, "Why don't you have spurs on the back of your boots?"
"Spurs?" Fan Liang shook his head and said, "I can't hurt my friend with that kind of thing."
Duke and Simpson were confused: "Your friend?"
"Joe, it's my friend."
It was a strange young man to make friends with a donkey.
As Duke thought about it, his expression suddenly became serious, and he said, "You know what? There is a fatal flaw in your marksmanship."
A look of surprise flashed in Fan Liang's eyes, "What is it?"
"Not fast enough."
"Not fast enough?"
"My God, can't he shoot fast enough?" Simpson yelled, "Duke, not everyone is as scary as you!"
After practicing day and night, Fan Liang is now able to draw a gun and shoot within two seconds. This speed has been beyond the reach of many people.
but.
Duke is an exception.
He can draw his gun and complete two shots in one second, and he can definitely hit the target 100%.
What a frightening speed!
Suddenly, Duke pulled out his gun, reloaded it like lightning, and then fired a shot at the wine cabinet.
After a few seconds, Simpson turned his head and glanced, wondering: "Missed?"
"Hit." Fan Liang continued, "He hit a fly."
"What?!" Simpson yelled in shock.
"Simpson, why do you make such a fuss, is this the first day you know me?" Duke shook his head helplessly.
"Are you trying to make me retreat?" Fan Liang understood Duke's deep meaning.
Duke put his broad hand on Fan Liang's shoulder, and said kindly, "You are still young and have a bright future, but guns in competitions don't have eyes."
"If people know that I ran away without even showing my face, then what right do I have to pull out the gun at my waist?" Fan Liang stood up and said firmly, "I won't Give up easily, there is only one champion in this competition, either you or me, we will be enemies when we meet again, and I will not show mercy when the time comes, I hope you will do the same."
Duke choked for a few seconds, the figure in his eyes went further and further away, he opened the door and walked out of the bar, a murderous intent gradually appeared in his eyes, "I will, of course I will, my era will not end so easily!"
His concern has an ulterior motive.
He had never been a person who relied on intrigue to defeat his opponents, but Fan Liang made him feel threatened, and he had to make a change.
"Duke, why did you come to the cowboy convention?" Simpson's words brought Duke back to reality, "Everyone knows you, everyone knows you."
"I'm a layman, Simpson." Duke cut a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing hard with his back molars, "Who wouldn't be moved by Miss Vittoria's beauty?"
Of course, the most important thing is of course the Henry family behind Vittoria. If they can get Vittoria's love, will the sharpshooter Duke have a share of the huge assets?
(End of this chapter)
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