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With two "puff" sounds, their bodies were knocked into the air. Not only did their kicking posture instantly collapse, but they also spewed saliva from their mouths and fell into a coma.
One of them fell to the ground, while the other one was twisted around and picked up in his hand, blocking in front of him like a shield.
Duck down and rush forward.
"Walker! Don't shoot, don't hit Walker!"
The cowboys were in a panic. Those who reacted quickly wanted to move to the side to attack, but Yang Sheng carried them as human shields and spun around, turning him into the slap man in the funny videos on the Internet. He called out "pia", "pia", "pia" to six or seven people in succession.
The person who fell to the ground had a clearly visible slap mark on his face and was unconscious.
The remaining cowboys suddenly panicked. Perhaps life on the ranch was boring and they often watched videotapes. Someone shouted in surprise:
"Shit, Jack Chen, he is from a mysterious country, he can dismantle putty kongfu"
Yang Sheng politely said "?" and felt that he should be more like Jet Li. Maybe it's because Yi Ji Ge hasn't gone overseas yet and is not well-known enough?
The cowboys who were still standing at this time had lost their fighting spirit, but no one turned around and ran away. Like the rookies in the funny videos, they held guns in both hands and moved their feet left and right in panic, with an expression that looked like they wanted to attack but were afraid of hurting their teammates by mistake.
Yang Sheng pinched the back of the unconscious person's neck with his hands, as if he was an inflatable doll, and moved flexibly to prevent them from shooting. He walked closer and slapped him "pia", walked closer and slapped him "pia", and repeated this several times until the remaining people were unconscious with a slap.
Keith and the big man had already dug themselves out of the car, staring at the farce-like scene in front of them with confused faces.
Until Yang Sheng threw away the tool in his hand and walked in front of them.
"It shouldn't be an exaggeration. Pressing air into the ear hole creates pressure that damages the eardrum, and at the same time, tapping with the hands creates vibrations that tap the vagus nerve..."
Yang Sheng thought about it and raised his hand.
"Wang Defa! (ΩДΩ)"
The big man reacted and greeted Lao Wang again. The comedian, who didn't want to be in a funny scene, wanted to resist.
With a "pia" sound, he fell to the ground.
Even though Keith knew he couldn't escape, he still punched fiercely.
Yang Sheng didn't dodge and let him hit him in the face without moving. When Keith moved his fist away out of guilt, he saw the man in front of him with a smile that frightened his scalp:
"You're naughty again, but now you're firmly charged with attacking innocent people."
"you……"
Yang Sheng's seemingly random punch knocked him to his feet, causing him to bend over and jump up. He then picked up the chain that Keith had just taken off, and tied him up tightly again as if he was putting clothes on his young son. Not wanting him to stumble, he gently put him into the drainage ditch. Noting that there were bundles of hay behind a pickup truck, he considerately laid a layer of hay for him.
He is so gentle that readers must be moved.
Then, Yang Sheng tied up the cowboys one by one. There were trees in the yard, but would it be too arrogant to hang them up? Would it be disadvantageous for the lawyer to confront the other party in court in the future?
The cover-covered drainage ditch in front is only about ten meters long and cannot accommodate so many cowboys.
Forget it, let’s not play tricks. Just tie them up in pairs or groups of three with their backs to each other.
Then he picked up the weapons scattered on the ground and threw them all into the back of the car they were driving.
Calm the horses they rode. Although he had little experience in riding horses, he knew riding skills and the skill [Calm the Wild Beasts], so pacifying some ordinary horses was easy for him.
There was a stable on the farm, but this was not his own horse, so after calming it down he just tied it directly to the pickup truck.
……
After leaving the cowboys outside, Yang Sheng returned to the villa and immediately called the police.
After receiving his call, the operator asked clearly that it was someone from Desmond Ranch, and was obviously confused, and his tone was a little strange. As soon as Yang Sheng heard it, he knew that this ranch seemed to be not that simple in the local area?
In addition, when the pastoral police officer Keith introduced himself, he said his last name was Desmond.
"Did you offend the local boss?"
"No, I didn't offend anyone, but my private property was rudely invaded and I was actually attacked."
Yang Sheng felt that he had accumulated enough evidence and that there was nothing wrong. Besides, isn’t that how it is written in cool novels? Isn’t the local tyrant an NPC used to make an example of someone else?
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"8"
After throwing three 8s of spades, Amy said:
"I guess they want to see what happens next. If they are the police, then this Desmond Ranch is not
So, if it was someone else who came, it means Desmond is very powerful and can influence local security... Oh, you can just ask Lucas about this, why are you asking me?"
On the coffee table, four beautiful girls were sitting on the floor playing poker. Next to Emily, who was wearing loose home clothes, Xiaoling, who was replaced by Nina, smiled shyly: "I... I'm stupid, I'm afraid of making the master unhappy, hehehe, sister Amy you're the best."
Lily curled her lips when she heard that, looked at the two Aces of Spades in her hand, and threw out three Tens of Spades, but she was also a little curious about what was happening outside the villa.
"We've already offended them... No, they were the ones who offended us first. If it were me, I wouldn't leave them any room. How should I put it? The Americans don't have enough experience, especially these rural rich people. They don't understand the subtleties of the game at all. They are just arrogant. Ah, I'm not talking about you..."
Luo Ruier rolled her eyes. She didn't have three spades greater than 10, so she played a few spades at random and said, "We are Chinese. What do the Americans you mentioned have to do with us? This is a bit like the Hong Kong Black Snake Society movie. Whether in the countryside or in the city, these rampant people will pay attention to their own prestige. What happened today is a huge blow to their prestige. Under the premise that they are destined to be unable to do anything to us, reconciliation is the only way out."
Xiaoling blinked her eyes and said, "Why should we reconcile? Shouldn't such bad guys be defeated?"
The highest card was Lily's three spades 10. It was her turn to play. She held the cards in her hand and looked at Amy and then at Laurel. "Let's go for it. Three Kings."
Throw out 3 Kings of Diamonds.
Amy wailed when she saw this, "Oh no way, are we going to lose 60 points in one go?"
Xiaoling chuckled twice and threw out two 10s of diamonds and a K of diamonds. "Sorry, it's really 60 points in one go."
In the roller game, 5, 10 and K are scoring cards, corresponding to 5 points, 10 points, and 10 points. The two players facing each other are partners, and whoever is the host must collect the points. The winner is the one who scores more than a certain number, otherwise he loses.
Losing 60 points in one go lowered the winning rate a lot. No wonder Amy was wailing.
Lily has three cards of the same color and suit, all of which are big kings. She is still the one dealing the cards in the new round. Her and Xiaoling's task is to minimize the loss of points and prevent the host from accumulating points.
"Yes, 6. Why should we reconcile? Shouldn't this local tyrant be eliminated?"
"7, it may be related to your identities. You have seen Mr. and Mrs. Carter. Lucas and I have real identities, but yours has not been checked yet," Emily replied.
The ranch cost several million dollars, but for Yang Sheng it was just like buying a portion of fried dough sticks and soy milk downstairs. I have to emphasize here that soy milk is sweet, and salty soy milk is a cult!
But one should also be cautious because one does not want to lose the investment, right?
Xiaoling has the same cultural foundation as Yang Sheng, so it is easy for her to understand. Lily, who has traveled in the mysterious country in the Dharma Ending Age for many years, also quickly understood Yang Sheng's approach.
……
A black Dodge pickup truck drove into the "Dolphin Bay" ranch at a steady speed.
In front of the blocked main road, a pickup truck stopped, the door opened, and an old man with a clean-shaven beard walked out.
He was about 1.80 meters tall, dressed in ordinary clothes, and wore a brown cowboy hat.
He walked around the gap between the vehicles and saw his most capable men and other cowboys sitting dejectedly in the open space, with ropes tied around their bodies.
He propped up his lower lip with his jawbone, rubbed it vigorously with his hands, and asked:
"Rip, what happened?"
Most of the cowboys woke up twenty or thirty minutes ago. They heard the sound of cars and footsteps and spotted their boss. However, being killed in a fight was something they had almost never experienced before, especially by a person. Their first reaction was to lower their heads in shame.
Rip was the sturdy man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall. To be honest, he was still doubting his life after being knocked down so easily by Yang Sheng. When he saw John Desmond appear, he quickly came to his senses, was silent for a moment, and said truthfully:
"Keith, please help me. I'll bring some people here, and then...as you can see."
Old John first looked at the villa not far away, then looked around, "Where's Keith?"
"In the ditch beneath you," replied Rip.
Old John lowered his head in surprise and took a step back. He squatted down and knocked on the iron cover with his hand: "Keith, are you in there? Are you okay?"
"fine……"
Case's calm-sounding response came from below.
After confirming that his son was okay, Old John remained squatting and looked at Rip: "What happened?"
Rip's mind was clear, and he was not sick: "I don't know the specific reason, I just received Keith's call for help, I brought people here, and then it became like this."
"How many people are there on the other side?"
"One, one person..."
Old John: “?”
Seeing Old John's look, Rip felt a little embarrassed and began to stutter, "It is indeed a person, an Asian, probably the legendary Kongfu. We are like the villains in a comedy, subdued by him alone... Shit! Shit!! Shit!!!"
At the end, Rip cursed in frustration, because... it was so subversive.
Old John's expression can be roughly summarized as "funny". It's not the funny expression of emoticons, but the funny expression of seeing something funny. However, Old White Man's three views are very stubborn. Even his most popular
He also found it hard to believe the testimony of Li's men.
He knocked on the iron cover with his hand, "Keith, what's going on?"
"Old Sam's cattle have to pass through here when they migrate to other pastures, but the previous rancher hated the excrement left by the cattle on the grass, so he built a fence around it. Last week, I gave him an ultimatum and locked him up... locked him up here until I'm here to reflect on my actions. I didn't expect him to sell the ranch at lightning speed. I thought the person who took over was also a rich man from the city. This kind of person would easily surrender if he was scared... so... I knocked him down and locked him up inside..."
Case's muffled voice came from under the iron cover.
Old John: “?”
You knocked everyone down, so what happens now?
But soon Keith's reply came: "...I thought this man would soon give in, but somehow he came out and knocked me out. When I woke up, I quickly called for help..."
Case didn't say the rest, but after connecting with Rip, Old John understood what had happened.
I couldn't help but curse in my heart: Damn the rich guys in this city.
Although he himself was very rich and powerful, he was a genuine ranch operator. He was very proficient in ranch work such as riding horses, grazing and even artificially inseminating cows. Sometimes he even did tasks such as cleaning the stables and horse manure himself. Like all ranchers, he naturally did not dislike dirty things such as cow dung and horse manure.
But the rich people from the city are different. They come here to live and vacation, so they naturally won't tolerate these smelly and dirty things that attract a lot of mosquitoes and flies on their lawn.
As the president of the animal husbandry association, he naturally knew who Old Sam was. He was a small rancher nearby who was very poor with only a few hundred cows. The old man was over seventy years older than him and had to do even the work of herding the cattle himself.
A few hundred cows might be a huge fortune in other countries, but the national conditions are different. The price of meat in the United States is already extremely low. Add in the annual fixed expenses, feed, additional services, and bank loans, and the net income is only a few tens of thousands of dollars, which is hard-earned money.
The geographical location of the "Dolphin Bay" ranch is special. If Old Sam doesn't go through the ranch, according to state regulations, he will have to hire professional transport vehicles to move the cattle. It's okay once or twice, but if he moves the cattle several times, the transportation fee for professional vehicles will be very high. In the United States, anything related to "service" is not cheap. Old Sam's already bad financial situation will probably lead to bankruptcy.
Based on the values of a fellow "rancher", Old John believed that his son Case's approach was correct and had always been extremely effective in the past. Rich people in the city usually hold the idea that "porcelain doesn't touch tiles", and they would retreat and surrender if they behaved a little more arrogantly, but this time they ran into a tough guy.
……
Old John hadn't figured out what to do yet, but he subconsciously reached for the dagger in his boots, intending to let the cowboy out first.
But before he could make a move, an Asian man walked out of the villa. He had long hair, a T-shirt and shorts, and slippers on his feet. He didn't look like someone who could defeat a dozen cowboys.
"Hey, old man, these people will have to wait for the sheriff to come and deal with them later. You'd better not touch them. And who are you?"
After smacking his lips, Old John stood up and looked at Yang Sheng carefully again. He still felt that he was not as strong as his daughter, but he said:
“The Sheriff Isn’t Coming”
He took out his police badge and showed it to the other party. He was also a police officer in the Animal Husbandry Association, and he was the highest-ranking police chief.
"I'm John Desmond, and I'm here to take care of this matter."
Yang Sheng leaned back and uttered a "Wuhu" sound, "Desmond?"
Old John was actually quite helpless. Although his cowboys were not murderers or arsonists, they were all very agile. Even the oldest one, Lloyd, could still fight a 20-year-old strong guy in a duel and hold his own, and could easily defeat two dancers in their 30s in one night.
It was this group of people who were knocked down in the most primitive way by the man in front of them who seemed to have no fighting power, and were all tied up in uniforms. Even Rip looked dirty and had no temper.
You can get the ground back later, but at least you can't take a tough stance for now.
There was another tricky thing, which was Old Sam's request... Old John smacked his lips and felt that it might not be possible to accomplish it.
"You can rest assured that I will handle this matter fairly and impartially."
Yang Sheng had a faint smile on his face, "Really? I'm looking forward to it. How are you going to handle this matter fairly and impartially?"
If it was someone else, Old John thought he would probably do the same as Keith, pointing at the other person's nose and yelling "Go back to your city", but facing Yang Sheng, he asked directly:
"What do you want?"
"Repair my door, apologize to me and promise that the same thing won't happen again, but I will reserve the right to resort to legal action, and then this matter will be over," Yang Sheng said with a smile.
The scene was very quiet. The cowboys' eyes were focused on Old John, just like Emily and Feng Xi. Even if there were no one else, if Old John agreed to these conditions, it would be a big blow to the prestige of the Desmond family among them.
"It's reasonable for us to compensate for the broken things and apologize to you..." Old John hesitated.
Yang Sheng tilted his head and asked with a smile: "Would you like to see the surveillance video, sir..."
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