America 1881: They Call Me Legend

Chapter 64 God Will Not Appear In The West Unless He Also Plays With Guns
Malik's wife, and little Tom, were both tied up with rope and had a cloth gagged in their mouths.

His wife was struggling constantly, with tears on her face, while little Tom was frightened and stood blankly behind his mother.

A few well-armed burly men came out of the room one after another. Under the dim light, Malik couldn't see their faces clearly.

A head-like man raised his head, with a scar on his chin, and a Mexican face. He put his hips on his hips, pointed at Malik and said to an old man next to him:
"Uncle, this is the person who knows the whereabouts of those three people."

If Holmes was there, he must have been impressed by the old man, the "ex-Mexican American" who had escaped from Fultz in Denver, Hernandez.

"Tell me, where are those people?" The scarfaced man pointed the gun at Malik's wife.

Malik's wife was still struggling, her eyes were angry, and her mouth seemed to be talking, but it was blocked by the cloth, and she could only make a sound of "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu".

Don't think about it, she must be using the most vicious language in her life to insult the Mexicans who tied her up.

Scarface was a little impatient, and kicked the woman from behind. The woman couldn't stand still and fell to the ground.

Malik felt himself trembling all over.

His blood was welling up, and the hand holding the gun was clenched, and that hand involuntarily fell to his waist.

Scarface noticed Malik's actions, and was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly:

"Haha, he wants to duel with me! This farmer who doesn't even have a holster wants to duel with me! Hahahaha!"

He seemed to have seen the funniest thing in the world, and the big guys around him also burst out laughing.

Scarface finally restrained his smile, he turned around, facing Malik who clenched his teeth:

"I'll give you a holster, and you can draw your gun anytime."

At this time, there were a few more clouds in the night sky, the moon flickered in and out of the clouds, and the yard illuminated by the moonlight was also flickering.

Scarface doesn't care about this at all. Even if the farmer in front of him is pointing the gun at him now, he can knock off the opponent's skull first.

Malik's mind was filled with passion. He didn't know how to fight a duel, and he had never fought a duel. He only knew that he wanted to save his wife and children.

The moon was gradually creeping into the clouds around her, and the light in the courtyard was slowly dimming.

The farmer raised his gun.

God, bless me!

Scarface saw the farmer's movement, and his hand quickly touched his waist. In his eyes, the farmer's movement seemed to be in slow motion, and his speed was much faster than the farmer's.

The moonlight in the night sky was completely covered by clouds, and the whole yard was plunged into a shadow.

"bang, bang"

Two gunshots rang out one after the other.

Malik's wife had already closed her eyes, she didn't want to see her husband just die in front of her.

But she didn't hear the savage jeers of the bandits she imagined.

The world is eerily quiet.

So she opened her eyes.

At this time, the moon has hung high above the night sky again, and the moonlight is shining in the middle of the courtyard.

His husband, Malik, stood blankly with a revolver in his hand, smoking from the muzzle.

On the other side of him, there was already a bullet hole in the Scarface, which was still alive and well before, and blood flowed out from the bullet hole.

Scarface fell on his back, and the revolver in his hand fell to the ground.

Malik's mind went blank.

Oh, God!It was God who heard my prayers!O omniscient God!

After the gunfire, a few villagers who were not afraid of death secretly hid by their windows and watched the situation here. They were going to mourn the death of Malik. He was a good man who was willing to help others. It was a pity that he could not help he.

However, they found that Malik was still standing there.

What?This Malik, who usually looks honest, actually won the gang leader in a duel?Is he the boss who has hidden himself for decades?
Scarface's subordinates were also dumbfounded, and they realized that their boss, who was famous around Pitkin for his fast guns, died at the gun of this little-known farmer.

Broken.

The boss died, and no one gave them orders for the time being, and they obviously didn't recover from the shock, and several of them opened their mouths wide.

Among the group of people, the only one who is quite normal is the old man Hernandez.

Scarface is his nephew. He knows best the speed and aim of drawing a gun. In any case, he should not lose to this ugly farmer.

He rushed to Scarface's side and found that the bullet hole in his head was on the upper right side.

His eyes fell on the revolver that had fallen from Scarface's grasp, and he picked it up, ejecting the cylinder.

There is not a single bullet missing in it!
Hernandez suddenly understood something, and shouted in Mexican to the gang members who were still at a loss next to them:
"Fools, there are others here!"

Scarface's subordinates lost their boss, and now Hernandez is their leader, but they may still not understand what the old man's words mean.

Until one of them gets hit by a bullet.

Hernandez subconsciously raised his gun and fired at the only possible target in front of him, Malik, but he was shot in the arm before he could pull the trigger.

The old man covered his wound, fled towards the house in a nonchalant, scrambling manner. As a veteran who had been in the west for many years, it was not unreasonable for him to live for so long.

The gang members also reacted, they looked for the nearest bunker, looking for the source of the attack.

And yet, they kept getting hit.

In the woods beside the sheep pen, where the wolves started their attack before, Chen Jianqiu was concentrating on shooting at the gangsters below one by one, which was much more exciting than hitting Adam's wine bottle.

The shot that was shot in Scarface's head just now was thanks to him.

He is now basically able to hit these static "shrinking gophers" without missing a shot. At this point, Adam on the side is a little bit amazed at Chen Jianqiu's rapid progress.

"Boss, they seem to be retreating into the house again." After firing a shot, Asuka said to Chen Jianqiu, "Shall we go down and kill them?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Jianqiu's mouth: "No, this village has plenty of martial virtues, but it just needs a little help."

Malik below realized that he still had a gun in his hand. While shooting at the gangsters, he bravely rushed to his wife and Tom, first untied the ropes on their feet, then retreated while fighting, and hid in the behind a wooden box.

He untied his hands for his wife and Tom, and took out the cloth stuffed in his mouth.

"Malik, did you kill all these people?" His wife asked excitedly.

Malik shook his head honestly, as he realized that the gangsters were falling faster than his ammo would be consumed.

But in the eyes of those village names secretly watching, the scene is not like this.

Malik kept shooting, and gangsters kept falling.

They suddenly realized if they had made a mistake, and the brave genes had re-occupied the high ground of their brains.

A farmer picked up his shotgun and rushed out the door screaming, and following him, others rushed out one after another.

Seeing this scene from the window, Hernandez had a bad idea, and quickly shouted in Mexican:
"They're coming! Let's retreat!"

He himself jumped out of the window at the back of the house and jumped onto the horse. He couldn't control the gang members behind him at all, and ran away as soon as he caught the horse's belly.

The rest of the bandits were in a panic, some jumped on their horses and chased in the direction of Hernandez, while some were shot down by the farmers not far from the village.

Malik was standing in the yard, still a little unable to believe what was happening in front of him, a voice came from behind him:
"I'm right, God bless this gun."

Chen Jianqiu appeared in front of him with a smile, followed by those men.

He took his Colt back from Malik's hand.

He stared into Malik's eyes, and the smile on his face was gone, replaced by a youthful face exuding domineering faintly.

He patted the farmer on the shoulder, and didn't care if his words blasphemed the farmer's belief.

"God won't be in the West unless he plays guns too."

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(End of this chapter)