Chapter 77 Micah
"Got it, got it." The person who answered was of course Micah just mentioned.

He looks very scruffy, with a villainous face, and long golden hair loosely draped over his shoulders. If you don't know him well, you will think that this big-bellied guy is very slow. In fact, this guy is not slow at all. It can even be said that he is very flexible, and his strength can also be ranked among the top four in the Van der Linde gang.

You know, the Van der Linde gang is taking the elite route. Take the blood wolf gang in front of it, Mika can easily destroy it alone. In other words, Mika's combat effectiveness is already equal to Milton Sheriff gone.

Micah, who had been reprimanded by Dutch, got on his horse resentfully, and now the guy was off to town for some fun.

That's right, that's where the story will take place next, Valentine.

At night, a sloppy person walked into Brother Pig's tavern.

"Boss, serve the wine."

Micah is an alcoholic. When the gang did not assign any tasks, he would either get drunk in the camp, or go to the tavern in the town to make trouble. After getting drunk, he would fight with other drunks in the tavern until In the end, the drunkards lay on the ground in disarray, and Mica left contentedly.

Of course, as strong as Micah will occasionally roll over, but let’s not talk about it here, because he will roll over next.

After three glasses of wine, my mind became dizzy, and I sat unsteadily on someone else's table.

"Uneducated drunk, get out of here."

This is the strong man mentioned earlier, Brother Pig's thug, as a household with difficulty in naming, let's call him Da Zhuang for the time being, anyway, he will receive a lunch box soon.

Da Zhuang saw that Mika was about to make trouble, walked up to the other party in two or three steps, stretched out a hand and picked up Mika directly.

"Intuit."

Not to be outdone by being picked up, Micah spit directly on Da Zhuang's face. This move undoubtedly angered this strong guy.

After being warned by Sheriff Milton last night, the people under Brother Pig have restrained a lot, but how can their violent temper be so easily changed?So it was no surprise that Da Zhuang immediately smashed Micah onto the wooden floor of the tavern.

Micah's body slammed down with ample force, and the fragile plank broke almost as soon as Micah's back touched the ground. For those who are not clear, let me explain a little bit.

This tavern is almost entirely made of wood. Since this thing is not high, there is no such thing as a foundation. In order to look more beautiful, Brother Pig specially lifted the floor to keep it away from the ground.

It would be a joke to say that this tavern is strong, but it's not very tall, and if no one damages it intentionally, it will be enough.

But the current situation is "deliberate", right?

The sober Da Zhuang gained the upper hand in an instant, he pressed tightly on Micah, his fists rained down, and Micah only felt that he was now in a small boat in the turbulent tsunami, at the mercy of others.

But Micah is a desperado, he doesn't care what troubles he will make, as long as it's cool enough for now, most people in the tavern have run away now, and it's easy to kill Da Zhuang with one shot backed away.

Going back to the above, why do you say that most people ran away?Because drunks don't run away, their booze-filled minds think, "One more drink."

Mika held his right hand in front of his face with difficulty, as if he was trying to resist Da Zhuang's storm-like attack, but in fact, this was just a cover, his real killing move was to touch his left hand towards his waist.

As for why this is, then allow me to nag one or two.

Among the Van der Linde gang, the best marksman is Arthur Morgan. He is known as a sharpshooter because of his accurate marksmanship.

And Micah is known as the fast gunner because he draws the gun with his left hand very fast. Perhaps there is no one in the West today who draws the gun faster than him.

Because of this, he put his right hand across his face to try to block the incoming fists.

boom.

A shot went off.

Sergeant Milton, who was about to go to bed, immediately stopped his movements, and soon he put on the clothes he had just taken off, and put on his gun. He had a premonition that the member who provoked this time might be Those guys from the big gang.

"The Aldriscolls? Or the Van der Linde's?"

However, the thinking in his mind did not affect his actions, and he quickly left his lounge and came outside the police station.

As soon as he went out, he saw Agent Ross, Xiao Chou, and Master Yi standing at the door fully dressed.

"Not bad, it's pretty fast, keep up."

Because of the tight deployment of police forces in other areas, most of Valentine's police forces were transferred away, leaving only a bunch of rotten fish and rotten shrimps here, so these boys from the Blood Wolf Gang could break out from here in the morning. go out.

Now there is only one person available under Sheriff Milton, and that is Detective Ross, and the others, to put it bluntly, are really a bunch of trash. Even newcomers like Xiao Shou and Yi surpassed those guys. Not a lot.

However, Xiao Chou and Master Yi are just not very good at marksmanship. If they really want to fight, it will be like this.

Someone pointed a gun at Xiao Chou's head and said, "Times have changed."

On the other hand, Xiao Chou would smile slightly, transform into an arbitrator paladin, take out the darkin blade and point it at that person, saying, "No, the times haven't changed."

Let’s stop talking about these gossips and go back to the tavern.

It took less than half a second for Mika to draw the gun and shoot, so Da Zhuang naturally couldn't react, and was shot in the head without the slightest suspense.

Off topic, Da Zhuang said: "Emma, ​​the box lunch is really delicious."

Kicking away the strong corpse that was pressing on him, Micah spat on the corpse in disdain, "What kind of bastard are you, you dare to disturb my interest."

Annoyed, Micah turned his attention to the alcoholics who were drunk and passed out.

"Tsk, there is no pain after sleeping so soundly."

The trigger in his hand was pulled continuously, and three or four drunks who passed out in the tavern died in a daze like this.

"It's cool, withdraw."

After satisfying his desire to kill, he realized that he was alone, and Valentine's police station was not far away, and Micah's drunkenness was dispelled in an instant.

But even though this guy is terribly bad, he still has a brain, so he quietly turned out through the back door.

Before he landed, Mika felt his eyes go dark, and in the darkness, he seemed to hear a sentence.

(End of this chapter)

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