"Yes, that's great, kid," the bounty hunter kept laughing. "Do you know the funniest part? Not only did you boast that you killed a dozen people quietly,

You are still here trying to make a deal with us, how innocent are you to think that we will give this head to you?"

The young man didn't speak, he just looked at the three bounty hunters who were laughing, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Seeing that you are ready to enter the industry, let me teach you two lessons." The bounty hunter stepped forward, patted the young man on the shoulder, and said, "First, don't take the porcelain job without diamonds; second, don't try to

Why do you want to make a deal with someone who is stronger than you, because they can kill you and take away everything you have? Compared with making a deal, it is countless times more cost-effective."

The young man seemed to have listened to these words, and murmured thoughtfully: "Yes, it seems to be much more cost-effective to rob the prisoner than to buy it. How could I come up with such a bad idea of ​​making a deal on a whim before? Forget it.

No, it’s not important..."

"Hey, hey!" the bounty hunter patted the young man's shoulder again and shouted, "Seeing as you are a newcomer, I will give you one last chance, turn around and leave here immediately, otherwise, we will not be polite!"

"Oh," the young man came to his senses and suddenly took out his revolver and said, "Goodbye then, sir."

The gunfire rang out, and the bounty hunter's facial muscles twitched violently due to pain. He had a look of disbelief on his face, looked down at the blood gurgling from his abdomen, and his body slowly collapsed.

When the other two bounty hunters saw their boss fall to the ground, they realized the change in the situation and hurriedly reached for their guns at their waists. Unfortunately, it was too late.

There were two more thunderous gunshots, and the two bounty hunters each had a round hole between their eyebrows, and their bodies fell to the ground stiffly. They were dead and could no longer feel pain.

Obadiah Fitch fell to pieces when he was carrying him.

Obadiah Fitch almost cried out in pain, but in fact, the professional binding techniques of the bounty hunters made it difficult for him to even speak, let alone shout.

At this time, the face of a young man appeared in his field of vision. He was wearing a well-dressed coat and a hat made of expensive materials. He squatted in front of him with a smile on his face and said:

"Hello, Mr. Obadiah Fitch, this is the first time we meet. My name is Brandy Munny. However, this name is not important. I hope you can remember my other title, 'Angel Eyes'."


Chapter completed!