Chapter 1923

On one knee, Waku, whose shoulder is pressed, wants to struggle.

After trying it a few times, I found that I couldn't do it at all.

It made him angry and unwilling, "if it wasn't locked, I would have broken your head with my own hands."

Looking back at Wang Kui's poker face, I wish I could pierce his body with my eyes.

"Is it?"

Li Zitao looked at Wang Kui, saw his nodding movement, and said to sergeant Renault, "let him go."

"Mr. Charlie." Renault and Barton cried out in unison.

Looking at him, his eyes were full of apprehension.

In order to catch the barbarian, their people almost didn't come back alive.

Finally, with four guns pointing at him at the same time, there is no way to escape.

He chose to be captured!

"I said let him go." Li Zitao repeated.

Renault looked at Barton to see what he said.

If you let Waku go, what's going on.

Such a big responsibility, he a local sheriff really can not afford.

"Let go."

Barton grabbed the sheriff's gun and pointed it straight at wauku's head.

Renault came forward to untie the rope tied to his shoulder and opened two pairs of handcuffs in succession.

Wang Kui's hand on his shoulder also let go and drew back.

"Now, I'll give you a chance."

Li Zitao pointed to Wang Kui and said, "promise him, you can leave."

"If you lose..."

Waku knew the consequences of losing.

Let him submit to others, though not the white man he hates the most.

But as the son of the earth, how can you submit to others.

Looking at Wang Kui without expression, Waku's eyes are full of disdain.

Does he really think he can beat himself?

Stupid, arrogant guy.

"Ah ~" roared, and the suppressed anger was completely released.

Waku rushed forward, took Wang Kui's waist and rushed to the wall with him.

Body forward, feet plow back to the top.

Wang Kui raised his elbow and hit his spine frantically.

Waku's face showed a painful expression, and his pace and strength began to weaken.

He was aware of the weakness of his strength.

Wang Kui's right foot is on the ground, and his left leg is suddenly raised.

Knee hard hit in Waku's chest, breathing a stagnation, body uncontrolled backward.

Bang!

A flying kick made him retreat faster.

Wang Kui took the initiative to fight him in the face.

Breathing again, Waku grabbed his arm and pushed his back against him.

A beautiful back fall, Wang Kui was savagely fell to the ground.

Thump.

Just listen to the sound to know the pain, Waku knee against his chest, a random punch to his face.

With his arms together in front of him, Wang Kui seems to be only passively beaten.

The next second, the right leg bow, right foot on the ground again.

With the lower body raised, the left knee slammed into Waku's spine again.

Staggering forward, Wang Kui turned over and stood up with his hands clapping on the ground.

Strong right arm around his neck, legs tied to his body, making it unable to get rid of control.

The lack of oxygen quickly weakened Waku.

A strong body needs more oxygen and is more lethal.

In trying to take Wang Kui hit the wall, the floor.

After hitting his waist and ribs with elbows and elbows could not make him shrink back, Waku's consciousness became more and more heavy.

Until the last trace of strength is removed, consciousness is in the dying.

The fresh air, like a shower of fairy dew, poured into his nose and poured into his lungs.

Pa Pa Pa Pa ~

Li Zi Tao came to Waku with his hands full, squatted down and looked at him and said, "what a wonderful fight."

"Now, what else do you want to say?"

Looking around, Waku could not help but produce a trace of decadent despair.

The other side even easily beat themselves.

It's just a little skin trauma.

It made him question his own strength.

However, looking at the Chinese who could reach out in front of him, Waku's heart lit up a glimmer of hope.

Looking at each other's pupil, Li Zitao can see his intention.

With a dumb smile, Li Zitao shook his head and said, "don't do stupid things, or you will regret it."

Before the words fell, Waku suddenly reached for his neck.

"Waku!" Barton raised the gun with a cry of alarm.

Renault also drew out his baton and rushed forward.

Only Wang Kui stood still, looking at the little giant's eyes with some sympathy."I'm afraid the whole brain is in the muscles. It's really pathetic!"

Soon, others understood why Wang Kui was so calm.

Holding Waku's wrist in one hand, he broke it outwards.

Waku let out a groan of pain, his arm turned out as if he were about to be broken.

And no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break away from the other side's control.

That kind of feeling, like an ant outshines its own strength to challenge human beings.

The relaxed smile made Waku feel the taste of fear for the first time.

"I said you shouldn't do stupid things."

When he heard his bones creak, Li released his hand.

He got up, patted his cufflinks and went back to the seat behind the table.

Sit down and hit the table with five fingers of your right hand.

Li Zitao said to himself, "now, I'll give you one last chance."

"Swear allegiance to me in the name of our ancestors, and let bygones be bygones for blowing up oil wells."

"Xia'an people will get enough food, animal husbandry and land, as well as fair treatment and protection."

Seeing that he did not speak with his head down, Li Zitao leaned back and said calmly, "you have five minutes to think."

Wang Kui stood behind him like a robot.

If Waku refuses the boss's offer again, he will not hesitate to break the other party's neck.

His body is really strong, but he lacks systematic training and skills.

The experience of living in the wild, hunting.

It can not make up for the defect in skills, but will only give him the courage and courage to face death.

If someone else, maybe he can win.

But he met Wang Kui, who was more afraid of death than he was.

His natural lack of emotion made him unable to understand what fear was.

Fight for life?

It's true for him every time, no matter what it's going to be.

If the strongest "weapon" fails in front of Wang Kui, no wonder he will be defeated.

"It's time." Li Zitao stopped playing his fingers.

The room fell into silence, even the sound of breathing was like the sound of mosquitoes.

"I promise you." Waku sat up on his hands.

Turning over and kneeling on one knee, he lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "in the name of Xiaan ancestors and the son of the earth, I, the son of the tribe, offer my loyalty to you."

Looking at the big man kneeling in front of the table, Li Zitao is very happy with his smile.

He was just here to deal with the trouble.

I didn't expect to have a surprise harvest.

With the existence of Waku, he and the Indians have an additional channel of communication.

Li's influence is bound to rise to a higher level.

Next, we should check to see how much discourse power the Cheyenne occupy in the Bureau of Indian Affairs?

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