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Chapter 108 Chapter 107, "Those People" at the Bar in Armadillo Town

107,

The return of Duan Tianlei broke the tranquility of the McFarlane Ranch in the morning. People looked at the horse team returning from the south with horrified eyes and the living people dragged behind the horse's buttocks who could still scream.

Huang Feihong just glanced lightly, then turned back, looking at Dai Pingan with a calm expression:

"You promised to let him live."

"He also promised not to run away."

Dai Pingan put a cigarette in his mouth and lit it, and when he sighed, he also spat out the cloudy smoke:

"Just like you, you obviously don't meddle in other people's business anymore, why do you want to save people?"

Huang Feihong smiled indifferently, and even the bloodshot eyes from staying up all night faded a lot.

"You were right in what you said last night. Justice or injustice cannot be judged by momentary right or wrong. However, someone told me another sentence, and I think what he said is quite right."

"What?"

"Doing good deeds without asking for reward."

"What's the man's last name?"

Dai Pingan raised his eyes, and the fingers holding the cigarette were in the air.

"The man's surname is Huang, and he is my father."

"Well said, the name of the Guangdong Ten Tigers has been admired for a long time, and I admire it."

Dai Pingan breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no other meaning, this sentence has been heard too much from someone, it is so loud that it is impossible to calm down.

"This sentence comes from the "Zeng Guang Xian Wen" of the Ming Dynasty, and you must have heard it in someone's mouth."

"That's right, it's a fat man surnamed Guo, wait a minute," Dai Ping'an suddenly reacted:

"Are these two sentences the reason for you to meddle in your own business?"

"I'm not meddling in my own business, I'm saving people." Huang Feihong explained seriously:

"I'm not just a warrior, I'm also a healer. As a warrior, as you said, I can't tell the right from the wrong here, but as a doctor, I still know how to cure diseases and save lives."

"Sometimes there is a price to pay for saving the wrong person, isn't Master Huang afraid of breeding tigers?" Dai Pingan secretly threatened amidst the smog.

"Not afraid."

Huang Feihong waved his hand lightly, as if to disperse the smoke he exhaled, or to disperse Dai Pingan's threat.

"My father not only told Feihong the words 'but do good deeds, don't worry about the future', but also taught Gongzi Fuhuquan, which is specially used to subdue man-eating and hungry tigers. If you have a chance, Mr. Dai can give it a try."

"No need, just keep practicing slowly by yourself,"

Dai Pingan took a step back and flicked the cigarette butt away:
"Since you love saving people so much, then help me and cure the illness of the men and women in the carriage. It's still the same sentence, if it can't be cured, it will really kill people."

After threatening Huang Feihong, Dai Pingan turned around and left regardless of how the doctor and patient knew or communicated.

Halfway through, Dai Pingan, who was worried, turned around and walked back, and slapped a revolver and a box of bullets in Huang Feihong's hands:

"Master Huang, times have changed, learn how to play with a gun, it is easier to learn than kung fu."

After saying this, Dai Pingan turned around again and left. This time he didn't look back, and even hearing the click of the hammer behind him only made him stop for a while.

It is impossible for Huang Feihong to shoot someone in the back,

What's more, he would rather die in Huang Feihong's hands than a cold gun that would take his life away with a single shot. At least that would be the treatment of Nalan Yuanshu, an admiral of a province.

Compared with Huang Feihong, Dai Pingan didn't have much to say to James Langton, and everything that should be said was said in the stable.He never believed in James Langton, and of course, James Langton did not disappoint Dai Ping'an.

Lieutenant Robinson died in front of him, which made James Langton dare not go to Fort Clothes to inform Colonel Beckett. After all, he was the one who reported the death of the Colonel's brother.

With no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth, his only choice is to take his hidden money to another place and prepare to make a comeback.

During the torture of Second Lieutenant Robinson, he almost kept grinding the rope again, and neither the murderer Dai Pingan nor the two idiots who executed the torture found out.This boosted James Langton's confidence, who successfully escaped from the stable, and he did not notice that Duan Tianlei had been following him in the dark.

As a result, Dai Pingan lost 7 US dollars in the thief's territory, and Duan Tianlei brought back more than [-] US dollars from James Langton's hiding place.

In addition, there are more than a dozen horses, a large number of weapons and ammunition, as well as Dai Pingan's Hidden Sword wrist guard, Indian handaxe, a modified twenty-ring Mauser and the brass armor given by Yan Xiaoguo.

That's what James Langton said about only one pistol!
For [-] US dollars, Dai Pingan gave [-] to Duan Tianlei who had worked hard all night, and the others shared the remaining [-], including Leicester.

He didn't want to be like James Langton, who robbed a lot of tickets, but didn't give a dime to his subordinates. He deserved to be betrayed by his subordinates.Even the Chinese workers who followed him, he counted the days and paid a salary according to the local level.

Money and flowers, if you don’t bring them with you when you are born, if you don’t take them with you when you die, if you don’t spend them now, why should you keep them as a cushion for the bottom of the coffin?

James Langton, who was trying to escape from the vault on the way, was dragged by Duan Tianlei all the way and brought back with only one breath left.Dai Pingan wanted to give him a good time and hand it over to Miss Black, but although the little girl hated him so much, she couldn't fire a single bullet after holding up a small pistol for a long time.

As a last resort, Dai Ping'an had to use the huge ax to chop off his head, and by the way let the passengers, the ranch staff, and everyone including Mr. Drew know the price of not talking.

The second personal demonstration by Mr. James Langton was very effective.

Under his guidance, Mr. Drew very happily agreed to keep dozens of Huaguo workers stationed behind the mountain in the north of the pasture, and ensured their daily food;

Huang Feihong also agreed to treat Arthur and Mary, and at the same time, he took care of Gray Wolf, who was recovering well, and Candy, who had just been injured;

Passengers also agreed to pack up their carriages and set off early in the morning. Dozens of people hurried and hurried, and finally, before noon, on the west side of the high-lying Hennigan Territory, they could see the waves rising from the town of Armadillo in the distance below the mountain. cooking smoke.

Armadillo Town is in the middle of New Austin. This area has a radius of tens of kilometers. It is the only small town with complete facilities in the desert center named Cactus Spring.

He not only has bars, shops, gun shops, stables and a police station, but also a large train station that is much more spacious than the one at McFarlane Ranch.However, since the railway tunnel connecting the two sides has not yet been opened, the main function of this large railway station is to provide a place for horse-drawn carriages to stop.

The sun is gradually setting to the west, and the Huaguo workers on the railway construction site in the north are still holding a sledgehammer and sweating, but most people in Armadillo Town have put down their work and walked into the bar to have a drink.

Everyone lived in the same town, and those who looked up were familiar with each other. Just as they toasted each other and celebrated the hard work of the day, two strangers led five Chinese people and opened the door. Into the bar.

Both of them wore the usual guard clothing on the construction site, but the guns they armed to the full and the Chinese people with their hands tied on the ropes behind them still showed their identities as "those people".

Everyone was no stranger to their appearance, but they didn't tie the five Chinese people outside with the horses, but brought them in to spoil everyone's happiness, which still made some drinkers frown.

No one expected that the matter had just begun.

　Thanks to Yingshi Wufang for his strong support and hard work in catching bugs.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)