My Age of Investment

Chapter 206: Standoff with a gun

  Chapter 206 Confrontation with a Gun

  Little Walsh, the father of the foreign girl, received a call from his daughter, and he was too anxious to know that the cow was running away.

  Driving a blue Ford Raptor, he rushed out of the family’s villa and ran across the grassland. It only took three minutes to reach the scene of the incident.

  The car stopped in front of Christina, Little Dog, and Xia Jingxing.

  Little Walsh didn't turn off the car, he jumped out of the driver's seat, and then quickly flipped into the cargo compartment of the pickup truck. Standing in the cargo compartment, he threw out a few wooden boards and a tool box.

   "Kristina, you just nail the fence and simply fill in the gap. I will chase the cow first."

  After finishing speaking, little Walsh got into the driving position again, drove the car, and disappeared.

   "Come, let's help too!"

  Xia Jingxing did not stand up, turned over and got off his horse, and began to help the babes repair the fence.

  The little dog also got off his horse to help.

  The foreign girl lifted the plank, the dog held the nail, and Xia Jingxing carried the nail hammer.

   "Boss, you hammer lightly, don't hit my hand."

  The little dog was awkward, Xia Jingxing looked upset, no matter the three or seventy-one, he hit the nail with a violent hammer, and the little dog was frightened with liver tremors.

  "Don't shake your hands, you can hit your hands if you shake them again."

  Xia Jingxing saw the little dog shaking his hands like sifting chaff, and suddenly felt amused, and frightened the little dog.

  The little dog closed his eyes altogether and looked like he was going to fight.

  Mending a wooden fence is very simple. It took half an hour and three people cooperated to complete the work.

   "Kristina, can Mr. Walsh find the cow? Why haven't he returned?"

  The fences have been repaired for a while, and the three people waited for almost half an hour. Before the foreign girl's father found the cow back, the little dog asked.

  "You should be able to find it. The bull can only smell the cows around 0.5 miles away, and won't run too far.

  Forget it, let’s take a look! "

  The foreign girl turned on her horse smoothly, ready to find her father.

  Xia Jingxing stepped on the stirrups and turned up the horse body. The movements were a bit ugly, not as good as a foreign girl.

  The little dog is in trouble.

  His legs were short, he moved slowly, and he didn't ride on the horse for a long time. As a result, he angered the horse.

  As long as the dog steps on the stirrup, the horse walks a few steps.

  The horse was swaying, and the dog was even more afraid to step out the other leg.

  The little dog tried for a long time, but couldn't climb on the horse's back, and cast a look at Xia Jingxing and Yang Niu for help.

   "Little dog, you are really a talent!"

  Xia Jingxing shook his head, rolled over and dismounted, and went to help.

  The foreign girl also stepped down to help.

  The foreign girl is holding the horse by the rein, not allowing the horse to move;

  Xia Jingxing supported the little dog. This short and courageous companion finally climbed onto the horseback.

  The foreign girl urged the horses and began to run faster.

  Xia Jingxing saw the demeanor of the foreign girl, and gave the horse a whip.

  The horse rushed out, and Xia Jingxing almost fell off the horse.

  He had to bend down, endure the bumps, and follow the foreign girl not far away.

  The little dog’s horse was stimulated and began to run wildly.

   was so scared that the little dog shouted "Yeah buy a dish", lay on the horse's back and hugged the horse's neck tightly.

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  The boundary line of Walsh Ranch.

  Ford Raptor stopped aside, little Walsh was smoking a cigarette and holding a long rifle, staring coldly at a chubby red-necked, white middle-aged man on the opposite side.

   "Walsh, if you are looking for a cow, go to your own ranch. Vincent ranch is our family's private property. There is no cow for you."

  The fat man on the opposite side put a shotgun on his shoulder and said viciously, “If you dare to cross the border with a gun and threaten my life and property, I will dare to shoot.”

   "Vincent, you can try it and see whose gun is faster!"

  After the confrontation for so long, little Walsh also gradually lost patience, strode forward, and had to cross the border of the ranch in front of him.

  He dared to conclude that his cow must have been hidden by the **** fat man in front of him.

   "Boom!"

  Vincent fired a shot at the sky and sternly said: "Walsh, if you take a step forward, this bullet will not be directed towards the sky, but will appear between your eyebrows."

  Little Walsh had a disdainful smile on his face, holding the rifle in one hand, lowering the muzzle, putting his right index finger on the trigger, and taking a puff of smoke.

  Throwing the cigarette **** on the grass, little Walsh is about to take a step forward.

  Vincent pointed the muzzle at little Walsh, his eyes solemn.

  Kristina, who heard the gunshots, was too anxious and looked for them in the direction of the gunshots.

  A long distance away, I saw my father holding a gun and confronting a man who also held a gun.

  "Dad~"

  The yelling of the foreign girl made Little Walsh stop and glanced back.

  The foreign girl yanked the reins, stopped the horse, rolled over and got off the horse, and ran towards her father.

   "Dad, what are you doing?"

  The foreign girl glanced at the gun in her father's hand, then glanced at the fat man opposite, frowned and asked.

  Little Walsh pointed to the fat man opposite, “Vincent this **** hid our cows. I'm going to find the cows. He didn't let me go. He was obviously a guilty conscience.

  Kristina, you get out of the way and let me go and have a good chat with this bastard. "

   "Walsh, who do you say is the thief?"

  Vincent immediately exploded, "Come here, there are thirteen wild boars and forty-five gray wolves who died under my gun.

   Come here, there are a total of fourteen wild boars who died under this gun. "

   "I think you are a wild boar, stupid and fat!"

  Walsh was not forgiving, and began to scold Vincent.

   "Walsh, I lost two cows at my house last year. Did you do it? You stopped me outside the border of Walsh Ranch as you did today."

  Vincent began to turn over the old accounts, and there was a gap between the two.

   "I went back last year and counted the number of cows. There was not much at all, Vincent, you are slanderous!"

   "Then the year before last, where did the cows in my ranch go to the calves from Walsh Ranch? You only returned the cows to me, and the calves?"

  Vincent exploded and began to list Walsh's past crimes.

  Little Walsh shrugged, and said naturally, “If it weren’t for the veterinarian at Walsh Ranch to help your cows give birth, maybe your cows would have died.

  Taking the Mavericks to repay the debt is not too much, right? My charge is much cheaper than the Maternity and Child Hospital. "

  The two clamored, and turned out all the grudges they had had decades ago.

  Kristina's head is loud, her palms crossed, she hurriedly called to stop.

After the two stopped, the babes looked at Vincent and asked with a smile: "Mr. Vincent, I think you and my father should have a good talk."

  Vincent smiled, "What to talk about? Every time he comes with a gun to talk to me."

   "You are not the same!"

  Little Walsh mocked, “At least I don’t take the initiative to aim my gun at people every time, because that’s a cowardly performance.”

   "Walsh, you idiot, you really want to blow your idiot!"

   "I want to release your balloon-like belly, too."

  ……

  Kristina was speechless and pinched up again.

Since she remembered when she was a child, her father had been at odds with neighbor Vincent. Both parties often played a bit of ranch games. Today your cow ran away from me, and I won’t give it back to you; tomorrow my sheep ran away from you. , You will not return it to me either.

  In this way, the two parties have become more and more grievances, and they both look down on each other, and there is no possibility of sitting down and chatting.

  Xia Jingxing and Little Dog ran slowly, and at this moment they finally caught up.

  Xia Jingxing yanked the horse's rein to stop the horse.

  The little dog hugged the horse’s neck and did not dare to move, and rushed straight to Vincent Ranch...

   Reward thank you list: z Abao Abao, pretending to be a duck, my bald head 2020, I am to see the author

    

   

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