Chapter 332
2022-07-07
Chapter 332 Express Driver Zhou Li
Looking at the middle-aged man with “This is a great idea” , Arthur Morgan sighed just after brushing his horse. He put down his brush, looked at the builder of the Vanderlin Gang in front of him, and said with a little helplessly: “Dutch, if you want to live in the cemetery around Mosk with your pistol, I beg you. Don’t take me with me, my life has some use.”
“Arthur, don’t say this.”
Although Arthur’s words are full of offensive, as a “leader” Daren Qi didn’t feel offended. He laughed twice, patted Arthur Morgan’s shoulder, and said carefree: “We are western cowboys anyway, a little adventurous, don’t be cowing like a child who can’t hold a gun.”
“Ah …Alas.”
Arthur Morgan wiped the ashes from his cheeks, he sighed, ‘shook the head”, his face sculpted by yellow sand and wind and rain was full of sadness, “Underground black market, Dutch, You must know that the place is under the city of Mosk. Let alone those of us entering the black market, even close to the border, the Tarek pyroxene army will be beaten into a sieve.”
“Look, this is That’s another idea.”
Dutch, laughed, pulled out a wool map and spread it out on a side table. Dutch pointed to a town called “Strawberry Town” around Moscow with the barrel of his pistol, and introduced to Arthur Morgan: “I have investigated, in the town of Strawberry, west of Moscow, the only weapons store has A basement. The last time I collected debts, an old man told me that he lost all his money in the basement of the weapons store, which was a casino.”
“Casino?”
Arthur’s thick eyebrows wrinkled, he put down the blade with deer blood in his hand, stood up and walked in front of Dachi, looking towards the map, “Isn’t Tarek forbidding any gambling?”
“Yes, Tariq forbids gambling, but the West was never Tariq.”
Dutch grinned, but there was resentment on his amiable face. Sticking his dagger on the map, he said to Arthur Morgan, “The free west is only cowboys, revolvers, and gold. As for the seemingly gorgeous rules made by the superiors, it’s just a pile of shit for us.”
“But it’s the Pinkerton detectives that these dung cultivated, and let all the cowboys who are free in your mouth hide like mice in the stinky ditch.”
Arthur’s sarcasm It was very effective, and Daqi blushed suddenly, but he couldn’t refute it when he wanted to refute it.
The Vanderlin Gang, who really led the West back then, was unable to withstand a single blow in front of Pinkerton detectives who appeared like Heavenly God. Even Arthur Morgan, who killed the Demi-God Level gunman with his own hands, almost died at the hands of detectives armed with strange weapons. But now, the once-blessed cowboy can only run around like a mouse, and even a simple ore medicine has become a problem.
“We shouldn’t be talking about this now, little Jack’s illness won’t last long, after a while he’ll get the damn disease like us old bastards.”
Dutch gritted his teeth and patted the map, “The underground casino used to have a sewer leading to the black market. Although it is now blocked, the black powder we stole last time is enough to blow up that road. Line of defense, and not let those damn Pinkerton detectives find out.”
“Black powder…”
Arthur pinched the bridge of his nose and thought for a moment.
“Arthur, trust me.”
Dutch withdrew his slightly exaggerated look and looked at Arthur with a serious expression, “I have calculated, this time we After robbing that medical team, you can sell those medicines that are more expensive than gold directly around. After selling those things, we will head straight to the deep west, away from this land surrounded by shit.”
“Freedom is priceless, my child.”
Looking at the sincere old big brother in front of him, Arthur frowned. After a long time, he sighed, sat back on the ground, picked up the knife, and inserted it into the deer’s neck.
“Go ahead.”
Arthur bowed his head, letting the whistling snow blow into his neck from the leaking house. With his rough-crafted dagger, he slashed the slightly rotting venison, the only food their group had in this extreme weather. In this building that was no better than ruins, he carefully shaved off every piece of flesh and blood, not caring about the cold back of his neck.
“Okay, tomorrow afternoon at three o’clock, you, me, John, and Mike will do this robbery together.”
Satisfiedly patted Arthur’s shoulder, who took in a bunch of women and children The leader pushed open the wooden door buried in the snow, waved his hand, and disappeared into the snow.
Arthur didn’t look back, he just continued to cut the venison in the dim light provided by the mutilated candle.
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The next day, noon.
“Technology…”
in this world The style of magic industry in any country is different. Yingnan retained the habits of their first magical industrial revolution, using steam, gears and brass to build giant beasts emitting black smoke after another. Magnum, on the other hand, is very mediocre, having everything, but not being proficient at anything. A small country like Muqi pursues the ultimate cost-effectiveness, and strives to exchange the least resources for more effects.
And Tariq is different, this country with artistic flavor has a rough beauty all the time. Their magic technology has always been solid and durable, extremely efficient, simple and beautiful in appearance, and striving to simplify the way of use. However, it is such a style that seems to be easy to imitate, but no country has dared to touch it until now.
The reason is very simple. Tariq’s technology is very good, but there is one bad.
They don’t care about the consumption of mana at all.
“Do you know what this means?”
Looking at the simple and elegant appearance in front of him, the materials are so solid that it is outrageous, and at the same time, it has a set of magical energy called rare beast A heavy-duty off-road vehicle with an engine unit, Zhou Li asked the people around him this sentence.
“Tariq’s technology is very advanced.”
“No.”
Zhou Li denied Ivey’s answer.
“Tariq’s per capita income is so high that everyone can afford it?”
“Neither.”
“Tariq Ke’s road system is perfect, so the magic car technology is developing very fast?”
Zhou Li shook the head, and then said solemnly in the eyes of everyone’s doubts:
“This is Tariq Zhengouba is a group of big dogs.”
“Ah?”
Asked in unison, everyone looked towards Zhou Li, full of daze.
“Do you know how much magic money it will cost to put this car in Magnum a month?”
Looking at the wild and unruly performance monster in front of him, and That canceled all the energy-saving devices, and added all the anti-collision arrays and acceleration arrays to the front of the car, Zhou Li said with emotion: “One hundred gold coins! Where is this car [using] magic energy, this is black hole magic energy. !”
“One hundred gold coins!”
Ivy, who put his hands in his pockets, was immediately shocked by this number, and several other people also showed incredible expressions on their faces. The reason is very simple. For example, there is an off-road vehicle on Earth, which can chase an airplane at a speed, and can also walk on the ground in an earthquake. But this magic car consumes ten tons of gasoline per 100 kilometers.
What is this concept? Ten tons of gasoline is about 11,910 liters. According to the current oil price, the current oil price is about 10 yuan. In other words, if the car drives 100 kilometers, it will cost 100,000 yuan of oil.
However, it is such a giant beast that swallows money, but it is the standard vehicle for the middle and upper class in Tariq. If these vehicles used oil instead of magic energy, maybe the next day the US military would travel through time and space to attack Tariq.
“The widespread popularity of this kind of magic energy devourer can only prove that the energy of this country cannot be said to be rich, but it should be called paper.”
Zhou Li’s eyes are complicated. Looking at the off-road vehicle in front of him, he said with emotion: “If Tariq uses the energy and materials used to produce cars to produce magical firearms and black powder, as long as I come, I will be able to use it for ten days. Hang Magnum III on the flagpole, and put Reeves aside as a companion.”
“Please put away your dangerous thoughts.”
Azi watched nervously. Look around, sighed in relief after confirming no black clothed person. She looked towards Zhou Li, and said angrily, “I’m afraid that a warrior like you will appear, so I will send a god monitor to guard those energy crystals in twelve quarters to prevent them from falling into the hands of warmongers.”
“Oh, put a chicken in the corn field, and put Levi’s in the toilet, sooner or later there will be a problem.”
Zhou Li waved his hand disdainfully, opened the car door, and said to the people behind him: “Get in the car, I’ll show you the humanities of Tariq.”
This time there were six people who went to the underground black market with Zhou Li, namely Elma, Lin Zi, Lin Ling, and Ai Wei. , Don Quixote, and Torea, burping with wine.
Just last night, in order to test whether Torreya could taste the brewing formula, Lin Zi poured Torreya several kinds of wine. Of course, Lin Zi might help Toreya buy some high-level plant seeds. In a few days for Lia Ke’s birthday, the seed gift box that Toreya is going to send is just a few special seeds that are more difficult to buy.
“Umm~~~~~~~”
After getting into the car, Torreya extended the hand and pressed half of the car window. Torreya, who was still awake from her hangover, clutched her forehead and leaned against the window, trying her best to let fresh air flow into the car.
“Sister Asia, don’t worry, we’ll drink one kind of wine in a while, just a few sips.” With her body less than 1.6 meters, she supported Torreya, who was 1.7 meters. Torreya twitched the corners of her mouth, Qingmei’s face was full of beautiful crimson, “It’s okay, I can do it.”
“Okay, okay.”
Try again After a moment, Azi desperately found that if she wanted Torea to lean on her. She could only let her cheeks stick to her head, and this shame made her almost cry for a while.
“Forget it, let’s change it.”
Don Quixote stood up helplessly and put Azi in his original position. She was tall and tall enough so that Torreya’s head rested on her shoulders. She looked towards Torreya and said naturally: “Keep resting, keep enough physical strength, as your partner, I must do my part.”
“Thank you.”
Torreya is not reluctant, she is very similar to Don Quixote, they are people who do what they can. She leaned on Don Quixote’s shoulders and shifted slightly to find a comfortable position. In the scent of Don Quixote’s gardenia and the scent of lavender on Torreya’s body, Torreya fell into a deep sleep.
“Are you all seated?”
However, she didn’t notice that in the main driver’s seat of the vehicle, Zhou Li kept touching the machine with the excitement of getting a new baby. Performance rare beast of various facilities. After confirming that all the parts are complete, Zhou Li twisted his wrist, turned his neck, and asked a question without looking back at the steering wheel.
It was this set of actions that made Elma, who had a charming smile, instantly lose her smile. She suddenly looked very solemn, and quickly fastened the seat belt and condom. When Ivey in the back seat saw Elma’s actions, he immediately understood, quickly tightened his seat belt, and sat on the seat as if he were dying.
“It’s ugly!”
It’s like a showman preparing to perform, like an old friend on Shenyang Street preparing to make a living. Accompanied by Zhou Li’s roar, the rare beast, which symbolizes horsepower, let out a low and powerful roar in an instant, and the next second, time froze.
Just as Zhou Li once showed Ivy the shock of “how to greedy 110,000 in hundreds of thousands of li”, now, Ivey is shocked again.
With his cranial nerves, they were shocked together.
He couldn’t say ‘slow down” anymore, and the car window that Torreya opened just now let the howling wind blow on his face. Immediately, he was like the distorted Payne, and the whole person’s style of painting instantly became a flat animation.
He struggled hard, trying to remind Zhou Li that the car was going a little too fast. But in desperation, Zhou Li began to control the purple energy to swim in the chassis of the car. With the crisp sound like unlocking, Ivey watched the 400 on the speedometer turn into 499 with his own eyes. And the scenery of the fast reversing outside the window reminded him that when it reaches 499, it is not the speed of 499, but because the speedometer can only display 499.
Don’t…people…what…
Turning his head hard, Ivey wanted to see how the others were surviving at this crazy speed. Then he found out in despair that he was the only one, not a professional.
Lin Zi held the void rune sent by Spirit Sea to suck the wind into the void, while sheltering Lin Ling. Torreya’s body glowed with a layer of holy rays of light. Don Quixote didn’t even have to use his power, the whole person was Motionless As Mountains in the strong wind. Elma, on the other hand, was enveloped in a warm (?) black mist, blocking all the wind.
I’m the clown, right?
At this time, Ivey began to miss Kaya and Ain immensely. Missing Kaya is because she will definitely notice her big brother and help herself through the difficulties.
And thinking of Ain, mainly because Ain also has nothing to do with this kind of wind. He can use his brother’s identity to mock her fiercely and appreciate Ain’s rare blushing cute expression.
Just after Ivey’s pain and fantasy, as well as Tariq’s humanistic style, that is, after the traffic police who can chase the car and stick the ticket, they reached the strawberry town.
At this point, the time is 2:50.
(End of this chapter)