Lisko’s American Life

Chapter 152: guests from afar

"Is it here?" John Carew finally arrived at his destination after two days of travel.

Looking at the signboard in front of him shining brightly in the sun, he knew that he had not looked in the wrong place.

"Li's Ranch, it should be here."

The housekeeper Voss on the side looked at the young master of his family with a helpless expression on his face. According to his ideas, he would come forward and give this person a reward, and show his family's gratitude.

Who knew that his young master had to come in person, running from far away Norway to America.

David takes the cowboys on patrol. It's their job every day to put the cattle into the feeding area of ​​the entire ranch. The pasture here is the best. The job of the cowboys is to patrol them and prevent fights in the herd. of.

"Sir, private land," saw a luxury car parked at the gate of the ranch in the distance, David beckoned Hammer and Ernegin to check it out, and at the same time pulled out the shotgun on the horse.

This is the best way to meet strangers. After all, you don't know if the person opposite will suddenly pull a gun from his arms.

Voss watched someone coming with a gun in the distance, and also pulled Karoo behind him, motioning the fellow bodyguards to take out the weapons.

"Savage country." Voss hid in the back of the car next to his body, and he has been preparing since Karoo decided to come. The United States has a bad reputation in world news, and the security here is very problematic, so Voss Sri Lanka contacted the embassy and gave them permission to carry weapons, otherwise how would they protect the safety of the direct heirs of the Karoo family.

"Stop." Voss didn't hold back and let Karoo run out from behind.

"Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Lisko. I'm a friend he made in Iceland. Can you help me get in touch?"

Carew had always been impatient with his butler, who he felt would always complicate everything, even if it was for his own good.

David looked at Carew who raised his hands and slowly approached, and motioned the cowboys behind him to put away their guns.

"Sorry, sir, please wait a moment." David's muzzle was still aimed forward, but the muzzle was still far away from the person.

Onegin swept the bodyguards in the crowd, secretly looked at the position of the crowd, recorded the number of people, and gave David a look.

David gestured slightly, and then Onegin turned the horse's head and ran to the ranch, telling Lisko to go.

Lisko squatted on the roof bored, watching Willow and Mag beside him playing games.

After Mag's feeding from Willow during this period of time, his body became fat as if he was inflated, and his whole body was wavy when he walked. Lisko felt that Mag was also one of the best fat men in the group of dogs.

"This dog is a waste," Lisko muttered to himself with a piece of grass in his mouth, looking at the stupid dog that looked like a lump of meat.

But it doesn't matter. The purpose of his purchase of this dog is to accompany him and prevent himself from being too lonely. Although he says that he has never been too concerned, he will give Willow a good playmate.

Moreover, Mag's breed is not suitable for herding, and it has never been planned to be used as a shepherd dog. Lisko felt that this stupid dog would be very pleasantly surprised that he could hunt a rabbit. Now there is no way to do it in this situation. Not necessarily able to outrun the rabbit.

"Sir." Onegin's speed was very fast, and he made an emergency stop in front of the dormitory building on his horse, raising a lot of dust.

Lisko squinted at him, gasping for breath.

"There are guests at the door with bodyguards and guns. They say they are friends you know in Iceland, and David is holding them."

"Friends from Iceland?" Lisko recalled, could it be Barton and the others? Did you not say in your recent email that you want to come and see yourself?

Lisko picked up his cowboy hat, went downstairs, and led the horse out of the stable. A handsome one mounted and ran to the door.

Although the ranch is not big, there are about 500 acres. It is not easy to walk for a while. Therefore, we usually use horses to drive on the ranch.

Lisko heard that David was fighting, and he didn't have the heart to wait for Onegin, who was behind, so he sped up and led the way.

But David's approach was right. A group of people came to the ranch with weapons. Of course, they couldn't just let them in. This was the United States.

Lisko also saw the people on both sides when he was about to get to the door. He squinted and couldn't see the faces clearly, but the car was a good one. It was a serious black bulletproof commercial car with a foreign guest's license plate.

Rushing to his side, Lisko looked at Karu, who, although his hands were sore, still insisted on raising his hands to show that he had no malicious intentions.

"Aren't you?" Lisko sat on the horse and recalled, looking a little familiar, but couldn't remember the name for a while.

"Lee, I'm Carew." Carew shouted at Lisko excitedly when he saw Lisko coming over.

"Kalu? A wandering singer? Guitar?" Lisko remembered again, isn't this the wandering singer in Iceland, and he kept a precious guitar for himself, which he mailed back some time ago.

"Hey, my friend." Lisko hurriedly motioned for David to put away his weapon, then dismounted and hugged. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

In fact, if you look closely, you can still recognize it, but Karoo was a little sloppy at the time. His hair and clothes had not been washed for a long time, and his face was still stained. I didn't expect to encounter it again, so I didn't remember it.

Where is it like now, with blond hair neatly combed back, dressed in decent clothes that can't see the nameplate, and with bodyguards, he looks like a noble European royal.

"Li, I finally found you." Karoo was also very happy. Lisko extended a helping hand to him and allowed him to return to his home smoothly. Of course, after he got home, he contacted the hotel to repay Lisko, but he was told Lisko has already checked out.

A few days ago, I received a cross-border mail from the United States. I opened it and saw that it was the guitar I gave to Lisko. I was even more moved. Fortunately, the mailer's address was on the package, but it was not specific, until it reached the small town of Garrison.

He came overnight, and when he arrived at Garrison to inquire about Lisko, he realized that Lisko was so famous, and he was given the address very smoothly.

"Welcome to the United States as a guest." Lisko didn't think much about it. Carew was a Norwegian, and he came here to visit himself, and of course he had to treat him well.

"Let's go, let's talk first." As Lisko came over, the two sides who were arguing with each other receded. David did not leave for a while, and always stood behind Lisko, but the shotgun was facing the ground. of.

Although Lisko knew this group of people, but the other party hadn't put their weapons in their place, of course they couldn't drop the chains. And it can be seen that Li Ke is not so familiar with this pedestrian, and it may be just a casual acquaintance.

Carew readily agreed, and the group got into the car and galloped to the ranch dormitory under the leadership of Lisko on horseback.

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