Chapter 281 Return

The tall and fat man like a wild boar spat and said, "We don't want Federal currency. This is District 7. Do you think Federal currency can still work here? I think you can give us those things."

He pointed at the traveler's waist with the muzzle of his gun, the meaning was obvious, and he intended to attack the other party's guns and ammunition. At the moment when federal currency cannot be circulated as before, it is natural that some precious metals and military resources such as pistol bullets can be used for circulation. Two pistols, plus four magazines, even if bought through the black market, are equivalent to two to three thousand federal currency. This is placed on the surface, which is enough for a family of five for a year.

It can be seen that the fat man has a big appetite.

It's just that sometimes, too much appetite tends to overwhelm.

The traveler's gaze suddenly froze, and those ruby-like eyes suddenly brightened. The fat man and the cowboy felt a chill all over their bodies, as if being brushed by a cold and sharp blade. A majestic and murderous air enveloped them, and the air seemed to have a faint sweet smell, which was the smell of blood. The two of them seemed to have been thrown into the battlefield of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

This feeling came and went quickly, but in the blink of an eye, the murderous aura faded away. The young traveler's eyes narrowed, he just shook his head and said, "No, they are my food, how can I give them all to you."

But the two fat people seemed to have collapsed and could hardly stand up. The cowboy smiled reluctantly: "Of course, of course, walking outside, how can you become a good guy. We still understand this truth."

Finally, with a pistol as a customs clearance fee, the young traveler gained the right to enter the town. He held the pistol upside down, and when he handed it to the fat man, he said, "Don't point the gun at me next time, I will misunderstand."

As for the result of the misunderstanding, he did not say it. But both of them knew that it was definitely not a good thing. After the young man entered the town, the fat man sat down on the ground and said: "I bet, this kid is definitely not simple. Damn, I have never seen such a murderous look." It's like crawling out of a pile of dead people."

The cowboy looked at the gun in his hand and remained silent. The gun is new, you can even see maintenance grease stains, this gun has not even been used. That is to say, those two pistols were mostly just for decoration or cover. The cowboy had some sense, too, and he knew that some guys who didn't use guns were probably crazy tough guys.

He decided to forget about the young man.

Allen was walking on the small street in Huiqiao Town. He untied the scarf covering his head and face, and simply put it on his shoulders. Huiqiao Town was built on a mountain, and the town's buildings looked nothing special from a distance, but after entering the town, they discovered that they were built according to the terrain. Although they are mainly bungalows, they are scattered high and low due to the undulating terrain, forming a very obvious sense of space.

For driving convenience,

There are no stairs in the town, only broken brick and stone roads. A dozen or so alleys and a few streets form the traffic network of the town, with one or two arch bridges connecting the highlands so that pedestrians can avoid the inconvenience of going uphill and downhill.

People in the town keep more dogs, and most of these big dogs are tied tightly to their doorsteps. At this moment in the afternoon, the domestic dog lay on the ground, lazily looking at the passers-by, but didn't bother to bark. In front of some houses, there are one or two big men gathered. They are not cleaning shotguns, or playing with animal traps. They seem to be hunters in the town. There are quite a few hunters in Huiqiao Town. There are as many as 20 hunters along the way.

These people hunted on weekdays, and could act as guards for the town if dangerous species appeared. It seems that the residents of Huiqiao Town are not all unarmed, kind and weak people, but the entire Seventh District is already under the control of the Gate of Freedom. Unless they want to fight against the Gate of Liberty, they can only let the opponent's soldiers enter the town.

Allen saw these situations in his eyes one by one, made up his mind, handed Peter's necklace to his family and left immediately.

In a place of right and wrong, it is useless to stay for a long time.

According to the address provided by Peter, Allen asked three or five pedestrians, and soon found the alley where Peter's house was located. As soon as he turned into the alley, he heard an exclamation from the depths of the alley, followed by the sound of cursing. Allen frowned and stepped forward. The noise from the alley attracted the attention of nearby residents, and three or five residents, male or female, surrounded the depths of the alley.

Allen squeezed in, and saw a man smelling of alcohol holding a double-barreled rifle and a wine bottle in one hand. A woman hugged him tightly at his feet, and the woman raised her head and begged: "Please give it back to me, it's left by my husband, you can't take it away!"

"It's just an old antique. I really think I'm rare. Let go, or don't blame me for being rude." This man with a big beard has fierce eyes, making people daunting.

Suddenly a small figure rushed out of the house, shouting: "Give me back my father's gun."

It was a boy, about eight or nine years old. Biting on the leg of the bearded man, the pain caused the bearded man to grin his teeth. The man cursed, "Go away, you little brat."

As soon as she lifted her leg and kicked the boy out, the woman on the ground let out a cry of surprise and rushed over to hug the boy. The boy still yelled: "Give me back the gun, my father is a federal lieutenant, he will teach you a lesson!"

The bearded man laughed, threw the wine bottle away, and laughed angrily: "Then I want to see where that shit lieutenant is? You ignorant brat, let me teach you a lesson for your father."

He strode up, raised the butt of his gun and was about to drop it. But the rifle sank only for a moment, and then remained motionless. The bearded man was taken aback, and then he saw clearly that a hand was held on his wrist at some point. Looking over with this hand, it was a slightly thin boy. He has a dusty appearance, like a traveler from the past. He looked a little weak, but he held himself with one hand.

"Let go." The bearded man shouted violently.

Allen was unmoved, he looked thoughtfully at the mother and daughter on the ground. Boy and mother, this picture is so familiar. For a moment, he thought he saw himself and his mother Lanny at his age.

"Let go! How dare you go against the Gate of Freedom?" The bearded man revealed his identity.

Allen just said "oh", but he didn't let go, but pulled back hard. The bearded man was shocked immediately, and felt an astonishing force coming from the wrist, as if he wanted to break his arm. He had to gradually squat down to avoid being broken by Allen. Seeing that he was about to kneel on the ground, the bearded man roared angrily, and threw his other hand at Alan's lower abdomen.

In the middle of the punch, Alan's other hand gently caught it. Allen snorted, tightened his five fingers, and crushed the man's hand bones with great force. Fear finally flashed in the bearded man's eyes, he clearly heard the sound of his hand bones being broken inch by inch, but the look in the boy's eyes was calm and unwavering, as if he was doing something inconspicuous. This calm is chilling.

After crushing the palm bones of the bearded man, Allen pulled the area around, threw the man away, clapped his hands and said, "Isn't it comfortable to be strong and bully the weak? Now, as the weak side, I don't know how you feel." How? Let me think about it, how can I break you this time..."

The bearded man was dripping with cold sweat.

Suddenly the crowd parted, and a man came out and shouted, "What's going on?"

The bearded man immediately got up from the ground and shouted, "Captain Jean, you came just in time. This bastard must have been sent by the Federation. Look, he crippled my hand!"

The man called the captain by the beard looked like he was in his twenties, his features were clear, and he didn't look like a treacherous person. He frowned, looked at Allen and said, "Who are you? Why did you hurt our people."

Allen didn't answer, and the boy behind him shouted, "This bastard was the one who grabbed my dad's gun first, and he deserves to be taught a lesson."

The surrounding residents also responded.

The bearded man became furious, took out a pistol from behind his waist and shouted, "What the hell are you calling!"

"Eric!" Gene yelled, "Put the gun down."

"team leader?"

"Put it down! Then, get out!" Gene pointed back.

The bearded man's face turned blue and purple, and he closed his gun angrily and left. Gene sighed, nodded to Allen, and walked to the pair of mother and child on the ground. He bent down and bowed: "I'm sorry, because of my ineffective control, this happened. I promise, the same thing will not happen again in the future."

Allen couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Gene stood up and picked up the gun that the bearded man had dropped on the ground for the mother and son. He put the gun next to the mother and child, and then left.

People also dispersed.

The woman helped the child up, and then said to Allen, "Thank you for your help, sir."

Allen showed a gentle smile, took out a necklace from his pocket and said, "Ms. Wendy, I was actually entrusted to send this thing."

"How do you know my name, it...God, this..." The woman took a breath, complex expressions flashed in her eyes, and she said in a trembling voice: "This is Peter's, could it be that he..."

"No, no, Lieutenant Peter is fine." Allen said hurriedly, and then said softly: "It's just that he may not be able to come back for a long time, so he asked me to bring you a message. Whatever you want, I will give it to you. "

The woman took the necklace with tears in her eyes. She hugged the boy and said, "I'd like to keep you to supper, if you don't mind. Joe, this boy, he wants to hear something about his father too. Will you stay?"

"Of course." Allen said happily.

It was dark, and the checkpoint in front of the town was changed. The fat man and the cowboy returned to the rest place in the town, opened the door and went in, and smelled the smell of disinfectant. The bearded man was sitting beside him, with one hand resting on the table. A doctor in the town bandaged and fixed his broken palm. Although the bandaging technique was average, the injury did not get worse. Seeing this, the cowboy whistled and gloated, "Eric, what's wrong with you?" r1058

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