Lisko’s American Life

Johnson sent his boss away, and then looked at Ah Fei, who had more air in and less air out on the ground, and picked up the hammer on the table with a grin and smashed it according to the position of his temples.

Once, twice.

Looking at the exploding head, he wiped the blood on his face and motioned for the cowboy on one side to pack it in a sack.

Out of the house, looking at the pasture in the distance, he lit a cigarette, took a sharp breath and exhaled it.

The cowboys moved swiftly as they wrapped the body in sacks and threw it into a pickup truck parked outside.

"You guys get rid of this house, and I'll take him to the train."

Johnson arranged a sentence and entered the cab with a cigarette **** in his mouth.

Hum a song and light a fire.

The pickup's engine honked, and he drove out of the cabin.

The location of the chalet is at a remote foothills at the border of the Rocky Mountains and Garrison, where there are few people and it is a hunting stop built before Les.

Johnson drove the car along the road of the Rocky Mountains to the middle of the mountain, and looked at the surrounding scenery, where there were many cliffs and mighty and ferocious.

He took out another cigarette, lit it, opened the trunk of the pickup, dragged the sack with blood oozing out, threw it hard, and threw it under the cliff.

Having done this, Johnson dropped the cigarette **** in his mouth, spit, and drove away.

He didn't check it out, because fair nature would naturally smooth out all the traces and bring everything back to peace.

For Fei's death, Johnson felt no guilt at all. What he did cost the ranch more than five million dollars, and Johnson almost lost his job because of him.

To ride the train means to clean up the dead, a ranch slang term passed down from the cowboys of America's troubled days two generations ago.

Johnson didn't go back to the cabin. The cowboys were very skilled at handling this, so there was no need to go back again. He went straight to the ranch.

After resting, Les wore his nightgown and ate his breakfast leisurely.

Having caught the mastermind behind the scenes, he also relaxed. For him, the invisible enemy is the most terrifying.

Although Colorado does not have the traditional Texas folk customs, but because it is located in the Rocky Mountains, there are many people who disappear here every year.

Johnson returned to the ranch and saw Les who was dining, he nodded indistinctly at him, and then left.

Knowing that he was done, Les took the last piece of fried egg on the plate with a fork, and drank the red wine from the glass in one gulp.

Wiping his mouth, he stood up, rubbed the head of his daughter Manda, who was sitting opposite, and entered the study with a smile amid her angry screams.

The study room is luxuriously decorated. Behind the desk is a large bookshelf with neatly arranged books.

These are not pretentious. As a politician who intends to become a federal senator before retiring, Les has always paid attention to improving his knowledge. Four-fifths of the books behind him have been read by him, and he also Annotated.

Lying on the couch, he took a cigar collection from the humidor behind him, smoked it over the flames, and cut off the tail.

Taking a deep breath, he exhaled a puff of smoke and called Lisko.

Lisko was also having breakfast. As usual, he flipped through the newspaper in his hand, which marked what happened at Les Ranch in bold font.

As a local authoritative media, of course, the above cannot be as outrageous as those on the Internet guessed, but they just reported what happened truthfully, and said that they will follow up the report in the future.

However, it is inevitable that with the common problems of all the media, it satirizes the inaction of the lower state government.

In the United States, the most helpless job is civil servants, who have to face the public's censure from time to time. They are also popular in mass demonstrations, and from time to time demonstrations gather at the gate of the government.

It’s okay to say this, but the worst thing is that sometimes it will attack the government office, so the government gate here is guarded all day long.

What's the quickest way to get familiar with two strangers in America? Tucao the president, two people scold the president together, within a few minutes, your relationship will grow by leaps and bounds, and then go to drink beer together.

The phone rang, and Lisko picked it up and saw that the name on it was Les.

"Hey, Les."

"Li, someone caught it."

"Caught? Who is it?" Lisko sat up straight and relaxed.

"Do you remember the first visitors to my ranch? There was a femininist Korean little white face, and he even got into horse dung."

Lisko put his hands on the dining table and narrowed his eyes to recall.

"You mean the weak little white face? The one who was abandoned by women?"

Lisko remembered it all at once, mainly Les's mention of dipping into horse manure, which made his memory fresh.

"Yeah, he did it. I caught it at Marco's hotel. He's hired. I asked Johnson to clean him up."

"How is that possible? Him?" Lisko couldn't believe it, how could such a weak chicken do such a thing.

"Really, I checked."

Less was a little helpless. He didn't believe that he was actually being overshadowed by such a small character. He was still speculating in his mind about which competitor wrote ~www.wuxiamtl.com~.

"Really him?" Lisko asked again in disbelief, and then pondered under Les's answer again.

"I didn't expect it to be him. It really capsized in the gutter."

Lisko let out a sigh of relief.

"Who says it's not, don't tell others, this matter will pass quietly, otherwise I'll be embarrassed and humiliated by such a small asshole. People, it's gone for a long time. People are paying attention to this.”

Les exhorted.

"Of course," Lisko's thought of saying hello to Colt the Rooster disappeared.

"I told David to take it easy and relax a little bit, but the patrols continue for two weeks."

Lisko talked about his plans.

He knew the reason why Less called himself. Lisko was also willing to owe him a favor. In fact, he really took it down. Lisko is also responsible for this matter.

"The turf of your pasture is going to be shoveled, and the winter storage is definitely not enough. Come to my pasture when the time comes, and I will give you some."

Les was also very happy to see Lisko accept his favor. The five million dollars he lost could not be recovered. He tortured Ah Fei. The family of this weak Korean chicken was impoverished, and even if it was drained, it could not make five dollars. Millions, he also considers himself unlucky.

It will be rewarding to have a relationship with Liscola on this matter, and then to have human relations.

Lisko is a natural political helper. Although he has no intention of being in politics, if he supports himself, his path will definitely go a little smoother.

So he told Lisko calmly that he had dealt with people and handed over a handle. This was a political strategy.

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