,,,,When Old Ruk, who successfully broke into the enemy and retired successfully, walked into the prison of the courtroom with a red triangle scarf, a cowboy hat and a silver badge.

Old Ruk walked into the gate, put down the pipe in his mouth, and said directly to the black mask judge in the corridor, "Take me to see Jigen, I have something to ask him."

Hearing Old Ruk's words, the judge shook his head and refused, "Sorry, sir, it's an extraordinary time, our sir has issued a death order. No one can enter without his or the presiding judge's warrant."

Old Luke heard the hat on his head and asked seriously, Oh! What if I have to go in?,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

Seeing his colleague lifting his weapon and standing in front of the man. He glanced at the two revolvers on Old Ruk's waist and said firmly, "Sir, please don't make it difficult for us to do it."

Old Ruk looked at the five judges on guard in front of him, nodded silently, and then turned around and walked out. Seeing Old Ruk leaving, several judges put their guns down. Old Ruk walked out step by step, the boots on his feet contacted the tiles on the ground, making a crisp sound of footsteps. With the eyes of the judges behind him, he stopped when he was about to step out of the door.

Seeing Old Ruk stopping, the black-clothed judge asked loudly, "Sir, what else do you have?"

Old Ruk slowly turned around and placed his hands on both sides of his body.

Sir, this is not a good idea. If it were you, I would never make such a joke. Seeing Old Ruk's standard cowboy pulling his gun, the judge in black said expressionlessly.

He shook his neck left and right, and loosened the red triangle scarf on his neck. Old Ruk recalled, "Yes, I know, but I have to do this." Do you know? I actually regarded John as my own child. Before John died, he handed over the righteous army to Jigen, and the righteous army without Jigen will fall apart. That day, I watched John die before me. At that moment, facing the power of the church, I chose to retreat. Retreat, it is not a plot that a good cowboy should have. So I woke up and will never be silent again this time.

!!Is that right?! Holding the pistol in your hand, the judge in charge pulled the bolt coldly, and then said cruelly, "Sir, think about your family, your will to do whatever you want may be a disaster for them." As a member of the trial office, you should be clear about the strength of the trial office and the presiding judge's ability to call it terrible, courage.

Old Luke heard this and laughed, "Ha, hehe, hehe, hehe, hehe, young, young, as the first group of gunfighting students, your senior, I know better than you. So for my family, I came today and didn't plan to go back alive. To be honest, I even thought about tomorrow's news. Someone forced himself to go to prison and rob Jigen, and Judge Ruk and the Judge died.

Seeing that Old Ruk was not a joke, he nodded to the judge in the lead, Sean, a student of the fifth period, asked the senior to give advice. Then Sean and the four judges behind him looked at each other and raised their guns together.,, bang, bang, bang.

After a brief gunshot, looking at the five judges who were lying on the ground in front of him, Old Luke quickly inserted the revolver back to his waist. Young man, this is the strength of the first batch of students. You are still far from it.

After calmly walking past the corpse on the ground, Old Ruk went straight to the prison. When he arrived in front of the prison where the rebels were imprisoned, what was waiting for him was an empty cell. Looking at the empty cell with the words Jigen written on it, Old Ruk was slightly stunned, and then he was about to leave.

Just as Old Ruk raised his legs, a happy word reached Ruk's ears. Oh! Cowboy Ruk, my friend, where are you going so anxious? As he spoke, a prison door facing Old Ruk opened. Old Ruk looked at the open door. At this time, there was a silver-faced judge wearing the former major officer uniform of Doomsday, sitting on a recliner with his legs crossed over his head.

Major! It's been a long time since we saw you! I thought you were dead! I didn't expect you to hide here! It's so leisurely! Seeing this person, Old Ruk touched the yellow beard on his chin and said playfully.

Leisure! It's not necessarily true! The major said, as he got up from the recliner and picked up the sniper rifle held in his arms. The major carrying the sniper rifle on his shoulder took off the mask on his face, revealing a face full of vicissitudes. Cowboy! We haven't seen each other for ten years! I used to think about what occasion we would see each other again. In the past, I always thought it was at the celebration of the day when we were drinking champagne, but I didn't expect it would be now and this occasion.

The major came to Ruke and recalled, "Do you still remember Ruke?" Among the students who followed the presiding judge to learn gunfighting skills, we were the oldest. At that time, we had to train until late at night every day. Because of our age, we both struggled to get up the next day. At that time, we encouraged each other, saying that we should let these young people know the strength of their predecessors. Three years of training, accompanied by disdain and ridicule, we finally succeeded.

I integrated gun fighting into snipers and turned into deadly snipers. And you integrated it into cowboy gun shooting into your own tactic. Even in the winter of graduation, we two defeated the twin brothers in the name of the group stage and got the first place, and all of this was as clear as yesterday in my heart.

Listening to the major's words, Ruk shook his head silently and sighed, Major, I actually missed the days at that time, but can I still look back now?

After hearing Old Luke's words, the man code-named Major said helplessly, yes! The presiding judge with the church as the core will not allow any unfaithful existence to the church. He looked deeply, and the major in front of him silently carried the sniper rifle on his back, and then walked out of the prison door. Come on, old friend, don't think about that Jigen, because with me, you can't save him at all.

Cowboy, we haven't fought one for a long time, let's have a Knights war now.

Looking at the Major's back as he walked by, Old Ruk wiped silently, tears that were about to fall from the corner of his eyes, then straightened his leather jacket and followed the Major out.

The two came outside, the major pulled the bolt, and then smiled and preached to Old Luke, "I won't show mercy, see you in the next life."

Luke looked at the major's messy long golden shawl hair and replied with a smile, Major, see you in the next life, but in the next life, you need to find a good barber.

The major nodded slightly, then pulled down the sniper rifle on his shoulder and shouted, "Deadly sniper,"

The moment the major pulled the gun, Old Ruk also instantly pulled out two revolvers and crossed his hands and shouted, Death Blockade,

The gunshots sounded, and neither of them did dodge because they both knew that they could not dodge at all, and this attack was like a long rainbow that penetrated the sun.

After the gunshot, the two of them covered their chests and panted and fell to the ground at the same time. The major looked at Ruke in front of him and said unwillingly, "The cowboy will be lucky, otherwise if this is fifty meters away, I will definitely win."

After hearing the major's words, Luke looked at it, and the blood kept spilling out through his right hand, and asked weakly, what if it was within twenty meters? Haha, I will definitely kill you with one shot.

When the major heard this, a bitter smile appeared on his pale face. Well, it was a tie again, a cowboy, why not be my barber in the next life.

Ruk looked up at the clouds in the sky and replied with a confused look on his face, "Yes, but you have to learn riding from me first."

After hearing this, the major opened his mouth, with a smile on his face and closed his eyes.

And the old cowboy, who was once among the rebels, claimed to be lucky, now his hand covering his wounds slid down beside him.

In the autumn of the 13th year of the New Calendar, Sean, the first sniper of the Jehovah Church, died in the place where he carries his dreams. At the same time, Ruk, who was known as the last cowboy, also fell on the road of dreams and reality.
Chapter completed!