The salary king in the comics

Chapter 380 Sheriff
Arizona, as one of the few places that preserves the traditions of the west, like Texas, has abundant customs of Wude spread in its vast land with sparse population.

The town of Sumerton is less than [-] kilometers away from Mexico in a straight line, but a large canyon has become a natural separation between the two places.

As a town in the west, Sumerton covers hundreds of kilometers, and even the students in the town have to take a five-hour car ride to participate in the rugby game.

When Hill and Geralt arrived here, the students boarded three school buses, and the accompanying parents drove by themselves. This school football game took away most of the residents in the town.

Looking at the only restaurant in the town, Geralt took out the banknotes he had looted from Clint, and said generously, "Come on, I'll treat you today!"

Hill looked at Geralt helplessly. Flying here from Las Vegas really made her feel a little hungry.

The two were in the restaurant, looking at the recommended menu and ordering, forgetting about the S.H.I.E.L.D. troops waiting several kilometers away.

The door of the restaurant was pushed open, and a bell on the door told the boss that a guest had arrived.

The waiter in the restaurant is the owner's daughter, who has Indian blood. After refilling Geralt's coffee, he greeted the people who came in warmly.

"Ray! You're a little late today, only bacon and fried eggs are left, and the rest are..."

The waiter turned his head slightly, gestured to the mountain of food on Geralt's plate, and shook his head to express his helplessness.

The man named Ray was sitting on the bar, just two seats away from Geralt.

Ray was wearing a slightly worn jacket, shorts and flat shoes, as if he was about to go fishing.

When Geralt turned around and their eyes met, Ray nodded slightly in a friendly way.

Geralt looked at the fried eggs and bacon that Ray was serving, took out a plate in front of him, and handed it over.

"If you don't dislike it, it's mine..."

Facing Geralt's kindness, Ray gave Geralt a thumbs up and then bowed his head to deal with the food.

Geralt and Ray finished all the food at about the same time. Ray took out a badge and pressed it on the table, and said, "This is not a tourist place. Is there anything I can do for you?"

The badge on the table is a hexagonal sheriff logo. As a unique type of personnel in the law enforcement system, the sheriff is mostly decided by the mayor or elected by the residents of the town.

The production of the sheriff depends more on the trust of the residents. In a sense, even without any training, as long as the people in the whole town are willing, anyone can become a sheriff.Of course, his power is only exercised in this town, and the state police and highway police will manage it when he leaves the town.

And now, Ray showed the badge, both as a warning and as an inquiry, since he had the authority in this town to do so.

After taking a sip of sparkling water, Geralt burped and said, "We're here..."

Hill stomped on Geralt hard under the table, suppressing what he wanted to say.

Hill grabbed the conversation and said, "We're on a road trip, we've just arrived here, we'll take a break and leave..."

After speaking, Hill gave Geralt a hard look. According to the tone of Geralt's words just now, he would definitely tell the truth.

As a sheriff, Ray has also met all kinds of people, but he has never seen a road trip without a car. Today, everyone in the town is going to the school football game. There are only a handful of cars in the town. He inspected the entire town and saw no strange vehicles.

Adhering to the principle that more things are worse than less things, Lei still took back his badge, and prepared to go back to the police station later to find someone to follow the two people in front of him.

Hill took out his phone, glanced at it, and poked Geralt so that he could see the content on it too.A few kilometers away, the S.H.I.E.L.D. troops exchanged fire with an unfamiliar armed force.

Hill stood up immediately, pulling Geralt to prepare to rush to the scene of the exchange of fire.However, reaching out and pulling hard didn't pull Geralt at all.

Geralt recounted the location to Ray and asked, "Ray, do you know this place?"

Lei frowned, with a slight chill in his eyes, and said, "That's old Parson's home, and he lives on the farm outside."

Geralt drank the last sip of sparkling water and said, "Let's go then, we have to go there, are you driving?"

Lei, who was skeptical, walked outside. In order to prevent accidents, he called the people on duty in the police station and asked them to support him later.

Lei started his car, and hid the weapon in the glove box under his driver's seat, so he could take it out as long as he reached out.

Hill was a little dissatisfied with Geralt's presumptuous claims, but after many times of cooperation, Hill also understood that Geralt would not aim at nothing.

"Is there a problem with him?" Hill asked.

"No problem, it's just that he's strong."

Hill almost had a question posted on his forehead, and said, "Very strong? Are you sure? I think he struggles to walk."

"The body is just an appearance. His spirit dominates the body. If you put him in a familiar environment or prepare him, he won't stop until he kills all the enemies."

The admiration in Geralt's words was palpable, which made Hill interested in the old sheriff.

Hill said, "I'll check his profile. Come on, he's driving."

Even if it was an empty country road, Lei drove with the principle of never speeding. Before he could figure out who these two people were, the longer the delay, the better for him.

When approaching the farm, Lei also heard continuous gunshots, and the continuous output of firepower reminded him of the past.

After slamming the steering wheel and pulling the handbrake, Ray put the car on the road, took out the pistol under the seat, and pointed it at Geralt in front of him.

"who are you?"

Hill, who was sitting in the back row, also aimed his weapon at Ray, but neither Geralt nor Ray looked back.

Geralt looked at the cornfields on the farm and said, "Before I answer, we'd better kill whoever is coming."

Reluctantly, Lei retracted the weapon to the controllable range, shifted his sight slightly, and found that there seemed to be some large creature running in the cornfield.

The wild boars are the ones that do the most damage to the crops, but the old Parson of the old farm regarded his farm as a treasure and would use his shotgun to kill all invading wild boars.

The movement in the cornfield was getting louder and approaching the vehicle.

At the last moment when the creature in the cornfield showed its face, Ray turned his gun and shot the moment he saw the enemy clearly.

.1911 caliber m[-], seven bullets were accurately shot into the enemy's body, the enemy suddenly paused in the air, and landed on the hood of the vehicle.

It was only then that Lei could distinguish the face of the enemy. The ferocious face was accompanied by valgus mouthparts, and the dark skin revealed a dangerous purple color. It didn't look like a human being at all.

Geralt said: "This is a kind of demon, cannon fodder transformed by the power of hell, but they will not die until their heads are chopped off."

As Geralt finished speaking, the devil on the hood also opened his eyes, and pierced the windshield of the car with his hand.

What was faster than him was Lei's reaction. He immediately put down the handbrake and put it in reverse gear. The car backed away while throwing off the devil on the hood.

The windshield was taken away by the demon's arm, Lei Si didn't panic, stepped on the accelerator after shifting gears, and rushed directly towards the demon.

There was a violent impact and two bumps from the rolling of the vehicle. Lei looked at the demon lying motionless on the ground behind him, and silently started the engine to start back and forth.

Finally, Lei slowed down the speed of the vehicle and drove towards the direction where the gunfire sounded when the demon became flat.

Geralt stretched out his right hand towards Ray, and said, "Get to know me, my name is Geralt, and I'm a hunter."

"My name is Ray Owens, and I'm the sheriff here."

(End of this chapter)