Survival begins with Red Dead Redemption 2

Chapter 82, Chapter 81, Dog Fighting, Life and Death
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Somehow people always like fighting, especially watching other people fight.

From gadgets such as cricket and cockfights to bullfights and boxing that humans personally end, they always attract gamblers to put a lot of money on the outcome.But among all the games, the most vicious and exciting is dog fighting.

Dog fighting is not only a description of a game, but also a description of a dog.

In the dog fighting arena, as long as the opponent is bitten, the fighting dog will not let go until the piece of meat bitten in the mouth is torn off.In order to disassemble the fighting dog in the bite, the dog owner often needs to use a crowbar to break the bite of the dog's mouth.

Just one mouthful, can win or lose, determine life and death, the living wins everything, and the dead loses everything.

At this time, Dai Ping'an and Mr. Lahn are two fighting dogs.

One is a wild dog strayed by the roadside, and the other is a vicious dog raised by people.They bite together, holding on tight, each waiting to tear each other's throats out.

Neither dog showed signs of letting go, but after years of feeding, the pampered vicious dog had begun to pant, and the young and strong wild dog had the upper hand.

So when Sheqi opened his eyes and turned over, what he saw was his father who was about to be strangled to death.

In fact, he had already woken up, but he couldn't move.

He heard the explosion outside, felt the murder inside, felt his father standing by the bed, wiping his sweat.But at that time he couldn't speak, couldn't open his eyes, and all he could do was grab his father's clothes and not let go.

He sent a warning message to his father, but it now appears that he did not do enough.

A cowboy revolver fell to the ground. It fell from Dai Ping'an during the fight. The gun was kicked to the bedside, where Sheqi could reach it with his hand.

All three people saw the gun, but the only person who could get the gun at this time was Sheqi on the bed.

Sheki leaned over,

Just this action caused the wound that hadn't fully healed to burst completely, and while blood gushed out from the gauze-wrapped wound, he stretched out his arm downward.

Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and Sheqi moved very slowly. The lower his arm was, the harder the wound was squeezed.

Both people on the ground saw this scene.

Lalo chose to give up the counterattack. He let go of the dagger and held the cane with both hands to push upwards. During the struggle between the two, Dai Ping'an's two index fingers had already been strangled and deformed again.

The pain made the two dogs bite even tighter.

The wild dogs still have the upper hand, but the vicious dogs have a chance to come back.

As long as he kept biting down until Sheki got the pistol and pulled the trigger.No need to hit anyone, this is the territory of thieves, once the gunshots are fired, a lot of people will rush in and tear the wild dogs to pieces.

Hope is in Sheki's hand, Lalo stared wide-eyed, staring at Sheki's palm stretched out to the pistol, and also saw the blood on the bed sheet.The blood on the bed sheet had already extended along the lines to the bottom, and the falling blood dripped on the pistol first, and the palm that Sheqi poked down was still a long way from the gun.

The rope around the neck was opened by Laluo for a centimeter, but it was only a centimeter. Before he could catch his breath, he was pulled back to its original position by Dai Pingan.

"Hehe...it's useless..."

Dai Ping'an behind him laughed, their faces were distorted, and their laughing voice was ugly like a noisy night owl: "Your son...will...death...before yours."

"Oh!"

Sheki lost his balance and rolled off the bed.He fell on his back, and the cowboy revolver that he always wanted to get was also crushed under his body, crushing it tightly.

There is no chance, he lost, his father also lost, the vicious dog is doomed.

The gauze on his chest was soaked in blood, Sheqi still tried his best to prop up his body, but just as he stood up, his body fell back heavily.A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and splashed across his face.

Finally, he turned to look at his father.

He tried his best.

Lalo stopped breathing,
Suddenly, the rope wrapped around his neck was lifted up again, but Dai Pingan gritted his teeth and pulled it back within a centimeter.But this time, Lalo had let go of his crutches, put his hands into the noose, and tore out a bit of breathing room.

"Dog...dog...he..."

Lalo wanted to say something, but the squeeze in his throat distorted his voice completely.But Dai Pingan still heard what he meant:
"I try my best!"

While talking, Dai Ping'an increased the strength on his hands, and the rope became tighter and tighter, and Lalo gave up struggling at this time.The next moment, he reached out to Sheqi's arm and fell heavily to the ground.

Dingo won.

The dog is still dead,

died before his own son,

Sheqi watched all this quietly, he could no longer move.

After some panting, Dai Pingan pushed away Lalo's body and got up.Enduring the pain first, he twisted back the two twisted index fingers, and then he pulled the gun out of Sheqi's body.

Pointing the gun at Sheqi, Dai Pingan opened the hammer,

The living win all, the dead lose all.

Even though Dai Ping'an had promised Laluo, as a living person, he had the right to win everything, including Sheqi's life.

Dai Ping'an's middle finger pulled the trigger.

"Crack!"

The hammer hit the empty space, not jammed, but no bullets.The pistol left by James Langton to Dai Pingan had no bullets.

Dai Pingan put the gun in Sheqi's hand, then pulled out his revolver from Mr. Lalo's holster, and pinned it to his waist.

"If you can, go on living, that's what your father meant."

Dai Pingan cut off the gauze on Sheqi's body, then cut off a piece of bed sheet with a dagger, rolled it up, and stuffed it into Sheqi's wound.The bleeding stopped, and Dai Ping'an could only do this. He's not a doctor, and it's up to Sheqi himself whether he can survive.

Putting the dagger into the crutch, Dai Pingan took off Mr. Lalo's coat and put it on:

"Tell Tula that this is not over."

After finishing speaking, Dai Pingan leaned on a cane and left the room.

Outside, the fire in the warehouse yard has been extinguished, and the bandit territory has gradually settled down.In the dark place in the alley, Dai Ping'an leaned on a cane, covered his wound, and limped towards the gate.

The dagger in the crutch was very deep, and Lalo's first stab directly pierced him in the waist, but Dai Pingan didn't have time to rest at this time, and someone might go in from the doctor's place at any time. Before that, he had to leave the thieves' territory .

Stumbling along the way, Dai Ping'an finally reached the gate to the north, because Tula took away most of the manpower and was busy fighting the fire, so there were only two people guarding the gate at this time.

The familiar figure attracted the attention of the two. Dai Ping'an first stabbed the first one into the heart with a dagger, and then pulled the trigger, killing the second one.

Gunshots rang out, and the thieves' territory that had just calmed down became chaotic again. When others found out and chased them out, Dai Pingan had already rode across the wooden bridge on the north side of the alluvial island.

He came out.

(End of this chapter)