Rise of the Wasteland

When Americans developed the west, bandits and robbers were everywhere. In westerns, there will always be powerful and vicious villains, as well as wise and brave sheriffs and rangers. Hmm ..., there will also be big western-style girls with big tits.

It's cool to be a good guy or a bad guy, right?

But this industry is not popular these days.

Due to frequent use and difficult maintenance, the number of drones of the Brotherhood of Steel is very small. In order to protect their own transportation lines, they can only increase the number of escorts, and they must endure a certain amount of wear and tear.

Tony Parker felt that he could also eat 'waste' from the Aurora Corps. How did he know that his teeth would collapse when he ate it only the second time? The real-world planter ’s military plant has added production lines to work overtime A little bit more. Legion-equipped drones are ridiculous.

For the vast interior of North America, drones are the best surveillance and strike equipment. After a few missiles, Tony Parker's team collapsed. He himself was desperately rushing on the way to escape, and drove away from the ambush scene quickly.

It was dry, chaotic, and windy. Tony Parker hurriedly returned to his temporary camp in the ruined town, wow a cry. The so-called ‘good faith’ of the caretaker logistics probably heard the news on the radio and swept away all his home.

The empty 'camp' didn't even have a ghost, and Tony Parker cried like a child. Those who followed him were like the sand and sand that was swept by the wind, and they were blown away. Now he only has a broken off-road vehicle.

There is not much fuel in the fuel tank, and there is nothing to eat and drink in the car. Tony Parker returned to the driver's seat and drove away from the ruined town. After crying enough, he burst out aimlessly, and finally entered an unknown town.

Dirty streets, intricate buildings, parked cars everywhere, weird passers-by, this place looks like a black market town. This kind of place offers cheap accommodation and poor quality food, and villains and homeless people who cannot integrate into mainstream society settle here.

This is a place where dirt is hidden.

Tony Parker's car ran out of gas and barely stopped at a bar. He touched his empty pockets, and finally decided to go to the bar to try his luck, and sold the car if he couldn't.

The bar was dim and deserted. The bartender behind the bar wiped his glass indifferently, glanced at Tony Parker and ignored him. He glanced around, a little scared.

In the last days, when he was used to pampering himself, Tony Parker was not so poor, and never visited such a place. But he knew it was dangerous everywhere.

But Tony Parker would be tired, hungry and exhausted. He walked to the bar and wanted a glass of water, but the bartender preemptively said, "Don't talk without money. Everything here costs money. Even a glass of water."

Tony Parker is so decadent now that he doesn't look like someone who can spend. But the bartender glanced at him more and asked, "Want to find a job?"

Tony Parker doesn't know what to say ...

"The off-road vehicle at your door is yours?" The bartender was able to see the gas-free car through the glass window.

Tony Parker continues to be stupid ...

The bartender hummed twice, apparently seeing Tony more. Parker such a tramp. He shouted into the dark corner of the bar. After a while, a tall and brutal man with a full face turned out of the darkness.

The big man had heavy steps and fierce eyes, sat down at the bar with a bottle of bad wine, and waved at Tony Parker.

"Do you know who I am?" The ferocious man had a low voice, smirking with a little pride.

Tony. Parker shook his head. He knew who the man was in front of him?

"Ignorant boy." The ferocious man yelled, "I am the thief Bruto, the most terrible person in Idaho. I am rampant and evil, countless people will turn around and run away when they hear my name.

I am cruel, greedy, and shameless. The Brotherhood has given me more rewards than any villain, but I have committed countless crimes but never missed. I'm not a light person, you are lucky to see me. "

Look at Tony. Parker's sluggishness remained silent, and the vicious man grinned again and said, "Look, this boy is scared to speak by my fame. Come, give him a glass of wine. He needs to calm down.

The bartender looked at Tony with poor eyes. Parker, poured a small glass of wine and pushed it over. Reason tells Tony. Parker should find a way to leave, but he is already dry and desperate, grabbing his glass and drinking.

Kekeke. ． ． ． ． ． .

This inferior wine is worse than the ‘Extreme’ series, and I do n’t know what ghosts are used to blend it. Tony. As soon as Parker took a sip, he felt the pain in his throat and stomach as if he had inserted a red hot rod.

Look at Tony. Parker coughed, but the fierce man laughed. He slapped Tony with a palm-like slap. Parker said on the shoulder: "I like a guy like you. You have a bright future. Want a job, right? Go with me."

Tony. Parker felt that it was better to change his place. The person in front of him was not a good person, and if he was not careful, he would be swallowed by the other party. However, before he spoke, the other party spoke incessantly.

"My thief, Bruto, has never been involved in a small case, and every time I do something, it is earth-shattering. Do you know the Aurora Corps? Do you know the commander of the legion who claims to be 'His Majesty the Emperor'? That guy is played by me like a mouse.

I recently found a very good target, a warehouse for the Aurora Corps. I can tell you that the warehouse is full of valuable goods and I'm getting rich. Because I'm about to **** everything out of it. "

"Thief Bruto" is serious, sure, and beyond doubt. The words he spoke matched his fierce expression, and the image of a big villain and a bad guy appeared.

Cooperating with the words of "Thief Bruto", Tony. Parker also noticed several people coming out of the darkness. All of them were shabby and dressed in weird clothes. They stared at him with nervous eyes and turned Tony. Parker surrounded.

"Lady, a big deal is waiting for you. Look at my companions, they are all professional masters. We just need someone, join us, you won't regret it. As long as you do a vote, you can send it Great fortune. One harvest is enough to splurge on your life. "

"Thief Bruto" smashed Tony with his fist again. Parker's chest, smashing him swaying, "I know you are tempted. This is a wise choice and I will take care of you. I will make you eat and drink enough. By the way, I will give it back to you Providing medical treatment ~ www.readwn.com ~ Talking, 'Thief Bruto' also flicked Tony Parker's ear, "I will let you deal with the wound on your ear. You see, I'm still good to myself. "

A wound on the ear?

Tony. Parker felt the pain in his ears screaming. He reached out and touched his blood. Only then did he find out that he was on his way to escape, not knowing when a stray bullet passed by his head.

The bullet did not detonate Tony. Parker's head took away his left ear. Now his left cheek was covered with blood. He didn't know the pain before, but now the pain is unbearable.

At Tony. In Parker's scream, ‘Thief Bruto’ laughed. “You ’re the funniest guy I ’ve ever met. What ’s your name? Or nickname?”

His name is Tony. Parker, nicknamed 'Lucky Man'.

But "Thief Bruto" was happy: "I'll give you a nickname," One Ear ", how about it? In the future, you will be" One Ear "under" Thief Bruto ", hahaha. ... "