North America 1849, from Gold Rush to Warlord

Chapter 53 I Don’t Like Being Tickled

Chapter 53 I Don’t Like Being Tickled (Please Read)
The next morning, A Zu went to interrogate the survivors he had captured the previous night.

The three survivors were all tied tightly to the wooden frame under the watchtower.

A Zu walked up to the first gangster holding a Colt revolver.

The bandit had a shaved head and his face was covered in blood. He also had several bloody holes in his stomach from grenade balls.

After bleeding all night, this guy is still alive. A Zu couldn't help but sigh at his tenacious vitality.

"I'm only asking once!"

A Zu said calmly: "You only have one chance!"

"How did you know the location of my camp?"

"Bah, damn yellow monkey!"

The bandit spat a mouthful of blood and phlegm on A-Zu's boots.

"boom!"

A-Zu raised his hand and shot him in the head, and blood, brain matter and broken bones splattered all over the ground.

A Zu didn't look at the stubborn guy. He wiped the blood and spit off his boots on his body, then slowly walked to the second yin-yang head bandit.

The gangster wasn't seriously injured; he was just knocked unconscious by a grenade last night.

Judging from his appearance, he is quite young, at most seventeen or eighteen years old, and he is also quite handsome. He doesn't look like a gangster, but more like a pretty boy.

"Don't look at your handsome appearance, you only have one chance!"

A Zu continued, "I'll just ask once, how did you know the location of my camp?"

"me……!"

This young and handsome gangster was so scared that he peed his pants, and a foul smell wafted out of his crotch.

A Zu looked at his wet crotch coldly, raised his hand and shot him again!
"boom!"

The young gangster was shot in the head again, and his handsome face was smashed to pieces.

A Zu walked to the last female bandit and took a closer look. This female bandit with fiery red hair also had a yin-yang hairstyle.

Judging from her appearance, she is only in her twenties, with big breasts, round butt, thin waist and long legs.

Rippling peach blossom eyes, a high nose bridge, sexy thick lips... She is quite pretty.

She was not seriously injured either. She was just knocked unconscious and fell off her horse, then captured.

I don’t know which genius came up with this twisted binding posture, but it is exactly the same as what we have seen in later generations, which makes the advantages of this red-haired female bandit stand out even more!
The sexual tension is full!
But now she is so scared that she has peed her pants!

The crotch of his jeans had become wet and was still dripping with water. He looked at A-Zu approaching in horror.

That terrified look was as if he was looking at a demon!
"Just because you're a woman and pretty, I won't kill you...!"

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you! Please, don't kill me, I'll tell you everything!"

Before A-Zu could finish her words, the female bandit couldn't wait to stammer, "We have spies on the Sacramento River and the American River... We... We targeted that paddle steamer and followed it here!"

As expected! The paddle steamer coming and going for supplies is still too conspicuous!
A Zu continued to ask: "Did you attack my boat?"

"No...no, that boat was going too fast downstream, I...our boat couldn't keep up."

A Zu breathed a sigh of relief and asked again, "How many people are there in your barber gang? Who is the leader? Did anyone die last night?"

"I... there are more than sixty of us, and our leader is... Razor. We only know his nickname, and no one knows his real name. Last night, I was knocked unconscious by an explosion, and I don't even know if he's dead or not!"

"Then what's the use of keeping you?"

Azu raised his gun.

"Don't kill me! Please, don't kill me, I'm willing to do anything for you!" Looking at the jeans she was wearing, after all, she was still his customer, A Zu paused and said, "Then tell me, what can you do for me?"

The red-haired female bandit twisted her plump hips: "I, I am Razor's woman, he is very obsessed with me. Please believe me, I can also let you enjoy the most extreme happiness!
"You're too slutty. I'm not interested!" A-Zu stared at her twisting plump buttocks and couldn't help swallowing his saliva: "Talk about something else!"

"I, I can identify the body... Oh, and I can lead you to find the razor's lair!"

When A Zu hesitated for a moment, wondering whether to kill her, Blood Eagle, who was swallowing his saliva frantically, could no longer hold back and walked over and said, "Li, give her to me, and I'll bring you Razor's scalp!"

Old Martinez, who was following behind A-Zu, quickly translated.

"Do you like her?" A-Zu asked curiously.

"Of course! I want to taste a white-skinned woman!"

A Zu thought for a moment and put away his gun: "Okay, she's yours! But you have to be careful with this woman!"

"What should I be careful about?"

"Hey hey, my friend, she'll suck you dry!"

A'zu spoke earnestly and patted Blood Eagle's broad shoulders heavily.

"Hahaha, you underestimate the warriors of the Blackfoot tribe."

Amidst loud laughter, Blood Eagle untied the braided fiery red hair and carried it into the wooden house.

There were many indescribable sounds coming from the room.

The sound lasted for more than an hour.

A-Zu, Jason and others who had been eavesdropping were so exhausted from squatting that their feet became numb.

Finally, when Blood Eagle came out satisfied and triumphant, A-Zu went to greet him.

"Cough cough..."

A Zu brushed past him nonchalantly: "How is it? Are you satisfied?"

"Lee, thank you for giving me a perfect opponent! Absolutely perfect! This feeling...can't be described in words!"

The blood eagle smacked its lips.
"Bah!" A Zu spat fiercely: "Sooner or later, you will die on this woman's belly!"

"Hahaha! Li, you're jealous! Yes, you are definitely jealous!"

Blood Eagle laughed heartily, put his arm around A-Zu's shoulders and said, "Li, I'm your brother from the Far East. I see you're still young. How about I introduce you to some beautiful girls from our Blackfoot tribe?"

"Get lost!" A-Zu replied unhappily.

After breakfast, the triumphant Blood Eagle hugged Monica, and the two of them rode together, along with more than 20 other Blackfoot people, to continue hunting down Razor.

More than twenty Indian knights, with their horses' hooves flying and raising dust, disappeared in the sight of everyone.

For the Blackfoot, the gangs are not only A-Zu's enemies;

The Blackfoot tribe will not allow bandits like the Razor Gang to run rampant in their territory, as they are also a threat to their people.

What's more, A-Zu is now a friend of the Blackfoot tribe, and they will not allow their friend to be attacked or robbed.

Jason stood beside A-Zu, smoking a cherry wood pipe. He looked at the receding figure, then lowered his head to look at A-Zu's crotch and couldn't help but say.

"Li, you really need a woman!"

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