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Chapter Draw your gun, duel!

A group of cowboys rushed to recommend themselves to the mayor, even bragging.

Soon the scene was spitting and there were all kinds of yelling and scolding. Some people even thought that a duel would be held, and only those who were alive were qualified to accompany the two ladies to hunt.

Looking at these guys with hormone bursts, Sean felt that his previous judgment was wrong.

Yes, he miscalculated Shirley Yang's charm value. This beautiful girl is definitely a goddess in the male's mind.

Slowly, Shirley Yang is only fifteen years old this year. If this is a few years and mature, it would be like a walking plague.

Plus the hot mature older sister Katherine.

Such a combination of lethality...

No wonder men turn into male dogs, drooling and sensation.

Based on experience, it is inferred that the more people there are, the more chaotic it is, the more likely it is to have problems, and the greater the probability of multiple-choice questions.

Seeing the smiling old fox look of the mayor Yang Xiong, Sean couldn't figure out what the other party was thinking. Although he didn't want to offend the mayor, he still planned to withdraw first.

Who knew that just as he was about to take a step, Sean found that his sleeve was being grabbed and looked along the white and slender little hand.

That was a cute and pretty face.

The opponent's skin is as bright as grease, bright as jade, and white as white as snow.

The eyes are as bright as the stars in the sky, as if the mirror reflects oneself in the lake.

Long hair droops shoulders, as dark as night.

The white and delicate jade hands are like soft green onions.

She is the mayor's baby daughter.

Don't say it, it's really beautiful!

Unfortunately, the more beautiful things are, the more toxic they are...

"Miss, please let go, or I will call you molested."

Sean's mouth was twitching, goosebumps burst out, and he simply shook his arms.

If so many people weren't watching him, he would have liked to push this person away rudely.

As a result, Shirley Yang not only did not let go, but even took a step forward, and his small hands were even more proactively stretched out his hands and hugged his arms.

"Hey, let go of your hands, what do you want to do to Shirley?"

"Why are you so close? Sean, let it go!"

"Sherry, stay away from this guy."

Some cowboys found that the two were getting too close, so they started to scream and the crowd exploded.

Hey hey hey, are you all blind? I was obviously a victim, but when did I take advantage of her?

Some people are slit, some are glaring at each other, and some are trying to kill someone by guns.

As for why Sean knew that someone was going to shoot a gun and kill someone, it was because he saw multiple-choice questions.

【1, immediately hug Shirley, kiss him lightly, and swear sovereignty. Reward: White shroud, worth US$100】

【2, push Shirley away and say: We can't, I don't like you. Reward: random shooting skills, worth 80 US dollars]

[3, gamble. Point your finger to the sky and say: Look! A pig flies in the sky and takes the opportunity to escape. Reward: Ten consecutive poison darts, worth 30 US dollars]

What the hell?

Seeing this kind of reward without any skill attributes, Sean felt very confused.

Have you made a mistake?

This time, there was no reward, and there was also a $100 death option!

But what's so annoying is that the final option was worth $30.

"Your uncle..."

"Is this going to die today? Is it because I am going to die?"

For the first time Sean saw a bet option without a reward of attribute skills.

The grass and mud horse in my heart once again collapsed thousands of miles away.

He simply gritted his teeth and pointed suddenly behind everyone, and shouted: "Look, there is a pig flying in the sky!"

Hula!

Almost everyone at the scene turned around and looked in the direction Sean pointed.

Even Shirley, Catherine and others looked over.

Sean took the opportunity to sway his arm, took off Shirley's little hand, turned around and slipped away, and the speed was so fast that it almost pulled out a afterimage.

Wow!

Shirley only felt a gust of wind blowing in her ears. When he realized it, Sean was gone.

"…Is death here today?"

The scenery quickly retreated, and while running wild, Sean felt that he was racing against the god of death today.

"Luckily, I slipped fast..."

After deliberately wandering around the corners of the town, Sean came to the empty town square.

There is an old hut full of gun holes on the roadside.

This devastated hut is the Shanyin Town Police Station. It has been attacked several times by thugs. The golden hexagonal star pattern on the police station's door sign symbolizing American law is full of bullet holes, which is simply a thousand holes.

Looking at the bumpy police station sign, Sean pushed open the wooden door full of bullet holes.

Crunch!

A faint musty smell came to my nose.

Since the police station was attacked inexplicably at night, the police officers' office addresses have been completely changed. Anyway, there are not a few police officers left in the police station, and they are the same wherever they work.

Sean simply sat on the chair.

He wants to be quiet.

I have been very experiencing my life since time traveling. Although I have encountered crises many times, I have never suffered such an exaggerated scene today. I will not say that I have the option of death or destruction in succession.

I even ate a full $30 to hate.

This is the first time.

Speaking of which, this time travel is indeed a bit of a trick. There is no Internet, no Waif, no nourishment of modern civilization, and not even a bulletproof vest. I guess I was either shot to death or bored to death.

Suppressing some chaotic mood, Sean calmed down.

In any case, at least I have a system that can help me improve my skills and I shouldn’t complain too much about rebirth and time travel. I should cherish this hard-won second life.

How do you say that sentence?

If you survive the disaster, there will be a next round!

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Sean thought he temporarily avoided the threat of death, pulled down his wide-brimmed hat and covered his eyes, and placed his feet on the table to rest.

There was a sound of horse hooves coming from the town square.

After the sound of horse hooves, there are loud sounds of Spurs footsteps.

Crunch!

The broken wooden door of the police station was pushed open.

Sean couldn't help but open his eyes again.

He saw a white young man walking in with a cold face.

This young man looks less than 20 years old, and his appearance is pretty good by white standards. His long golden hair is hanging in front of his forehead under his wide-brimmed hat. His blue eyes are fierce and vivid, and he shines slowly.

What a bright cover.

There is also a silver police badge on his chest, which looks so familiar.

…Hach!

Yes, this is a talented gunman who joined the police station with him a year ago.

She is also the few young police officers left in the police station, and she is highly expected by Sheriff Gordon.

However, this person's expression and momentum were a little wrong.

Before Sean finished speaking, Hatch slapped the police badge on the table, pressed his right hand on the waist holster, raised his chest, looked heroic, full of energy and opened his mouth, his voice full of determination and anger:
Chapter completed!
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