Chapter 17

"and also!"

The voice sounded again.

Bald Sanpao moved his eyes, gritted his teeth, took out a gun from his body, and threw it into the distance.

At this moment, the voice said again: "Bald Sanpao, I know you are playing tricks, everyone knows the reputation of your dual guns, but I know you have a third gun, throw that gun out too, Otherwise, if Lao Tzu shoots you down, you will still make money, and your life will be lost."

Bald Sanpao's complexion changed drastically. From the beginning to the end, he never thought of surrendering obediently. He calculated that the other party wanted the other party to be fooled. As long as that person showed up, he would be sure to kill the other party. Count on count.

Bald Sanpao gritted his teeth fiercely, his face gloomy and uncertain.

"Hehe, if you don't take it out now, I will break you directly. You have no chance to regret it." Jiang Hao said in a playful voice.

Bald Sanpao has the hatred in his heart, but now it's too late, the conspiracy has failed, and he can only be slaughtered.

He dug a few times in his crotch, took out a short gun, and threw the gun under his feet.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, and the three bald guns jolted. He thought that the other party had shot him, and he was so frightened that a thin layer of sweat broke out on his body.

"Three shots of baldness, dare to play tricks with me and throw the gun away." Jiang Hao's voice sounded again.

Bald Sanpao knew that his mind was seen through by others, so he got away with the last bit of luck, kicked the ground and kicked the pistol far away.

"Brother, is it alright now?" Bald Sanpao spread out his hands, as if I had nothing, looking very bachelor and free and easy.

Zhuangzi said: "Careful can catch Qianqiu cicadas, be careful sailing ten thousand years boat", Jiang Hao agrees with this principle very much, and the more you get to the end, the more careful you must be.

"Now, do as I say, get down on the ground."

Bald Sanpao has no choice now, and obediently lies on the ground.

"Two hands on your head."

The bald three can only do so.

"Left foot on top of right foot."

Bald Sanpao still did the same, this position made him very uncomfortable, his face was on the ground, and the dust on the ground was blown up between his breaths, making him uncomfortable.

Only now did Jiang Hao stand up, holding the gun, his eyes never taking away from the figure of the three guns, he slowly walked down the dirt slope and walked to the side of the pistols, two box guns, come on, the last gun turned out to be Colt M1911, such a good thing in the hands of a bandit is really rare.

I don't know how much effort this guy took to get it.

Picked up all three guns, the long gun was on his back, and the two short guns were placed in the sack. There was only one box gun left in his hand. Jiang Hao carefully checked the gun in his hand. It was full of bullets. This one was bald before. The three artillery pieces had not been used before, so he pulled up the bolt and fired a shot, and the shell jumped out a long way. It was a good gun, and Jiang Hao came to the bald three artillery pieces.

Looking down at Bald Sanpao with his head stuck in the soil, the most famous bandit in a radius of a hundred miles, he probably never thought that he would be planted here one day.

"Stand up." Jiang Hao said in a deep voice.

Bald Sanpao stood up with difficulty, clutching the wound on his left shoulder with his right hand, looked at Jiang Hao, who was sturdy and had the same bald head as himself, rolled his eyes, and said, "My friend, did we have any misunderstanding? Make a guilt first."

"I don't know which way my friends are. I have a lot of friends. Maybe we can get on with each other."

What Bald Sanpao said was very Jianghu, and he wanted to talk to Jiang Hao, but Jiang Hao would not eat his way.

"What nonsense, Lord is not on your road, go, go to the butcher's shop."

The two men of Bu Sanpao died on the side of the road. The three horses they rode were frightened at first, but now they were all right, and they stopped by the roadside and gnawed on the low and sparse weeds.

But Jiang Hao didn't know how to ride a horse, so he could only let them stay there, pressing the bald three guns forward.

The place where Jiang Hao ambushed was about three or four miles away from the beef shop. After walking for a while, the two of them saw the butcher shop on the side of the road, a few lonely adobe houses, and a few cow skulls hanging at the door. It must be very intriguing to see.

At the door, Bald Sanpao looked at Jiang Hao with a gun behind him.

"Go in." Jiang Hao said solemnly.

Opening the door, there was an old man and a guy in the room. Seeing that the two were bald, they immediately shouted, "Here comes the boss."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he saw the blood on Tu Sanpao's body, and then saw Jiang Hao holding a gun behind him, too scared to speak.

Jiang Hao glanced around. There was no Jiu'er in this room. Jiang Hao pointed the gun at the two meat-making guys and asked, "Where's Jiu'er?"

"Who is Jiu'er?" the old man said indifferently.

"It's the woman you robbed the day before yesterday, the proprietress of the Shibalipo liquor store." Jiang Hao said solemnly.

Now the bald three guns understand, it turns out that this guy is here for that woman, and he regrets it very much at this moment. He has inquired, that woman has nothing to do, she is a farm girl, who knows that such a evil star will be drawn.

The old man and the buddy looked at each other, both looked at Bald Sanpao, and Bald Sanpao cursed: "What the hell do I do, go."

Although these two people are from the bandit gang, they usually cook meat, look at the human flesh tickets, not combatants, listen to the bald three guns scolding them, and quickly open the room next to them.

Jiang Hao saw that there was a thick wooden fence cage in the corner of the room. It was about two square meters in height. Jiu'er was sitting in it with his hair scattered and curled. Bones, hearing the movement, Jiu'er raised her eyes to see it, her eyes were full of horror.

Jiang Hao was furious when he saw this scene.

"I fuck your mother."

Jiang Hao scolded, pulled out a short earthen gun from his waist, and fired at the two butcher shop guys, "Boom~! Boom~!" Two huge gunshots sounded, and the two guys had been beaten up. After the sieve was removed, he poured blood all over his body next to the meat pot. The dead could not die any longer.

He threw the soil gun and Jiang Hao kicked the third gun on the body. The third gun was injured, he bleed a lot, and he walked a few miles with difficulty. He was kicked to the ground by Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao picked up a rope for tying livestock from the side, and tied the bald three guns firmly, then quickly walked to the wooden cage.

Jiu'er stared at Jiang Hao blankly.

"Jiu'er, how are you?" Jiang Hao asked anxiously.

Jiu'er didn't say anything, just stared at him.

Jiang Hao tugged at the big iron lock on the wooden cage, but didn't move. He swept his eyes and found a big axe that chops the bones of a cow. He picked it up and slammed the iron lock. Jiang Hao opened the cage door.

"Nine children~~"

Jiang Hao let out a cry, for fear that Jiu'er would be frightened.

"Wow~~~"

Jiu'er cried aloud, crawled out and threw herself into Jiang Hao's arms. The voice became louder and louder. The cry was a miserable one, but Jiang Hao was a little relieved. fault.

PS:

The book is officially signed, flowers are sprinkled to celebrate, heavy rain is asking for recommendation tickets, book listings, and rewards.

∠(｀ω*) Salute.