NovelsAlex Chapter 162 Despicable VS Hypocrisy
Chapter 162 Despicable VS Hypocrisy
Chapter 162 Despicable VS Hypocrisy
The wind is howling and the yellow sand is scattered.
The cowboys stood in a circle, five steps apart from each other. Their threats may come from the side or from the opposite side. This kind of gun fighting is extremely dangerous, and the shooting range is full of enemies.
Who will come out on top and become the only winner?
No.
The comparison is not only about marksmanship, but also the good luck favored by God.
With their fingers touching the handle of the revolver at their waists, the cowboys squinted tightly, their foreheads covered with beads of sweat.
When a dark cloud drifted from the distance to cover the sun and shadows enveloped the bodies of the cowboys, they pulled out their guns with their greasy palms, and then the gunfire exploded like a string of firecrackers.
silence.
Deathly silence.
Suddenly, the cowboys fell into one piece like harvesting wheat, and only the unknown Fan Liang and the famous sharpshooter Duke were still standing firmly on the ground.
The two looked at each other for a few seconds and moved at the same time.
They pulled out yellow bullets from the bullet belts at their waists at the fastest speed, filled them into the cartridges, and then pointed their guns at each other at almost the same speed.
Strangely, neither shot was fired.
After a few seconds of confrontation, Fan Liang raised the muzzle of the gun, twirled it around and put it back into the holster.
"What?" Duke secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "De Biao, are you planning to give up?"
"Give up?" Fan Liang glanced at Duke and said with a smile, "I don't have that kind of plan."
"Then you are..."
Fan Liang suggested: "Let's change the analogy."
"Do you have to fight to the death?" Duke said with a deep sigh, "You know, your chances of winning are almost zero."
"You persuade me to quit over and over again, can I understand that you are not confident?"
"Since you think so, what else can I say?" Duke had a smile on his face, but his heart was full of murderous intent. Fan Liang's words angered him.
"How do you compare?" Duke lowered his voice, trying not to let the fire in his heart burst out.
"How about walking ten steps back to back, then turning around and firing?" Now that you have come to the world of cowboys, of course you have to have a thrilling duel with no regrets.
"Can I trust you?" Duke looked into Fan Liang's eyes. He did not forget Fan Liang's sneak attack before.
"Why not?" After finishing speaking, Fan Liang smiled strangely, "Are you afraid?"
"Afraid?" Duke sneered, turned his back to Fan Liang, and said coldly, "Let's get started, brat who knows nothing!"
"as you wish."
Fan Liang turned his back.
No one heard what the two said, but their actions caused a crowd of exclamations. They were shocked by Duke's boldness. Fan Liang is a despicable villain. How dare Duke choose such a confrontation?
Are you not afraid that Fan Liang will not follow the rules and shoot within ten steps?
"It's getting more and more exciting." Vittoria's eyes lit up on the high platform, "Dad, who do you think will win?"
"Of course it's Duke!" Jack said first, "He's a sharpshooter, he can draw his gun and shoot twice in a second, my god, is there anyone faster than him?"
"You're right." Clint said with a rough smile, smoking a thick cigar, "If you want to recruit such a person, ordinary methods will definitely not work."
After a short silence, Jack suddenly shouted: "I see!!"
Clint looked at Jack with approval and said, "What do you understand?"
"If you directly use real money to solicit, Duke will regard it as an insult, but if you hold a cowboy convention..."
"So he's a hypocrite." Before Jack finished speaking, Vittoria's face changed.
"Leaving this hypocritical villain alone will cause us a lot of trouble." Clint put out the cigar in the ashtray, "If the Colin family gets it, we will have a hard time."
Vittoria said disapprovingly: "No matter how strong he is, he is still alone."
Clint snorted, "One person is enough for an assassination."
Vittoria sat down resentfully, and said with a fierce look on her face, "Then just kill him!"
Clint shook his head slightly.
"What if he escapes?" Jack replied, "It's not a good thing to have such an enemy hiding in the dark."
"Also, you seem to be very prejudiced against him?"
"Men should be frank and frank. I look down on hypocritical people the most!"
During the conversation in the stands, Fan Liang and Duke started to move. They walked slowly, as if they were gathering energy.
Duke kept looking behind him from the corner of his eye. He was afraid of Fan Liang, and what he feared was a sneak attack.As long as Fan Liang abides by the rules, he is confident.Fan Liang has great potential, and it is indeed possible to surpass him in the future, but right now, he is far from enough. If he is an eagle fighting against the sky, then Fan Liang is a young eagle who has just learned to fly. needs time.
But is this really the case?
If he was really confident, why did he repeatedly persuade Fan Liang to quit?
The cowboys onlookers held their breath, they stared intently at the two duels, their hearts hung in their throats.
Ten steps have arrived.
Fan Liang and Duke turned around at the same time.
boom!
A flower of blood exploded on Fan Liang's chest.
After a brief silence.
The crowd erupted into earth-shattering cheers, not only for Duke's victory, but also for the death of the despicable villain. It was really satisfying!
"Oh~" Vittoria sighed sadly, "Sure enough, that hypocritical villain won, Dad, do I have to face him every day in the future?"
"Yes, Vittoria, I don't want you to be hurt." Clint's expression was gentle, but his tone was undeniable.
"Oh my God!!"
The exclamation from the competition venue attracted the attention of the three people in the stands.
Fan Liang is still alive.
The bullet that Duke fired was caught by him with his hand.
That scene happened too fast, I only saw blood spray on my chest, but I didn't know it was my hand.
Duke, who put the gun back into the holster, was frightened, and he immediately went to draw the gun, but no matter how fast he was, he couldn't go faster than the bullets that were fired.
puff.
The bullet shot into Duke's mouth, the back of his head was almost torn off, and blood spattered all over the place.
The cowboys onlookers were dumbfounded. Where have they seen such a situation? Are they still human beings who catch bullets with their bare hands?
Fan Liang's astonishing feat was not greeted with cheers, but even more unpleasant curses. But after Fan Liang's sharp gaze swept over, they fell silent. The look in his eyes was so terrifying that it made people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Dad, you always think that you can't miscalculate anything, so, have you ever thought that Duke will lose and die?" Vittoria smiled brilliantly.
"..." Clint stared at Fan Liang, who was blowing smoke at the muzzle, and couldn't calm down for a long time.
Thanks to Ni Daye for the reward
(End of this chapter)