48 Hours a Day

“Sheriff, I saw his partner, shouldn't I shoot him?” Jonathan on the rock wall strained his voice.

“Of course not, you idiot. She's only 12. Do you want to go to the gallows? Put your gun down.” Old Cowboy Road.

“Yes, Sheriff.” Jonathan was relieved and rushed down.

Zhang Heng did not remove the knife from the old cowboy's neck.

“Give them your gun.” The old cowboy hummed again.

So Jonathan gave Wendy the rifle in his hand.

“Are you satisfied now?” Old cowboy coldway.

Zhang Heng nodded, “But you may not be very satisfied with what I'm going to do next. ”

The old cowboy seemed to think of something, and his face changed, “How dare you? ”

However, he just said it, and the gunshot went off, and then the old cowboy saw his beloved white horse fall into the bloodstream.

“Sorry, I have to make sure you don't catch up again, after all, I don't really want to go to the police station for coffee.” Zhang Heng didn't stop and killed Jonathan's horse.

The old cowboy's face hurts, “Then why don't you kill your old horse and take my good horse? ”

“Because... I'd love to?” After brutally murdering two hard-working poor animals, Zhang Heng searched old cowboys and Jonathan again, which put away the revolver in his hand.

He first picked up the gun he dropped on the floor and then took the rifle from Wendy.

Wendy looked at Zhang Heng and reached out. Oh, she fell in love and returned the revolver that someone had given her.

“Can you give me the sheriff's hand?” Wendy asked quietly.

“No, I don't want to be shot in the back by one of my own.” Zhang Hengdao, "you never learned to shoot. Why would you want a gun? ”

“I've seen my dad hunt, I know how to use a gun, and I just got rid of a deputy sheriff. ”

“He won't be deputy sheriff any time soon.” The old cowboy was apparently rather dissatisfied with his deputy being defeated by a young girl who was just over twelve.

“You shouldn't blame him, Sheriff, it's not his fault, he just picked the wrong opponent. ”

Wendy's attitude as a victor, after which she leaped to try Zhang Hengdao, "The guy named Joseph also has a horse, don't we have to go back and kill him too? ”

“Don't be so troublesome. If there's only one horse, they're afraid to catch up. Am I right, Sheriff?” Zhang Hengdao.

“The horse thing won't just go away, kid.” The old cowboy warned, "I may not be able to bring you to court, but I'm not the only one. ”

“Yeah, but I can take you to court.” Zhang Hengdao.

“ ………… ”

“Either that or you tell me exactly what the secret is between you and the child's father. I can give you a gun to defend yourself from. It's still a long way from Glenn. ”

“For your own good, you should listen to me and take this kid home," said the old cowboy, "they won't hurt Matthew, but you don't have to. ”

“They, who are they?” Zhang Heng asked.

“That's all I can tell you.” The old cowboy shut his mouth and made it clear he didn't want to say another word.

“I hate people who say only half of what they say every time.” Wendy frowned.

“Me too, but undeniably, he revealed a little useful information, at least now that we know that your father's disappearance was related to a group of people who obviously knew each other, that your father went to see them, and most likely went with them voluntarily afterwards, and that these people should be dangerous, and he's right, you probably shouldn't have come out looking for your father in the first place. ”

“You can't be 100% sure of that.” Wendy Dao.

“Yes.”

“That means my father could still be in danger, and you said those people weren't good people, and they might be able to do anything. ”

“Perhaps." Zhang Heng also admitted, Wendy's speculation was not unreasonable.

“Then I'm going to keep looking," Wendy said firmly, then asked Zhang Heng, “Are you scared? ”

“I haven't felt fear in a long time.” Zhang Heng replied.

“Is that an opportunity to raise your reward? ”

“No, just now I had a reason to keep track, and now whether you pay me or not, I'm not giving up on this.” Zhang Heng shook his head.

“Why?”

Zhang Heng had difficulty explaining the main task to Wendy, who had just been accidentally given a clue about a suspected lucky horseshoe, so that Wendy's mandate coincided with his main task.

“Just think of me as an idle panic. ”

“Then I can't go back. I can help you by following you.” Wendy Dao.

“I doubt that.” Zhang Hengdao, although he can't deny that Wendy is actually a little useful, although her fighting power can be neglected, but she has not seen Matthew before, bringing her with her can be easy to find, not to mention the relationship between Wendy and Matthew may reduce some danger.

But Wendy is also very capable of causing trouble. She is not a bear. In fact, Wendy is overripe compared to other bear children her age, but the child's temper is also the most stubborn Zhang Heng has ever seen.

They haven't been together for long, but her ability to “cause trouble” has caused Zhang Heng immense headaches.

However, Zhang Heng did not force Wendy to go back. Unlike the old cowboy, Zhang Heng knew very well that even if Wendy were sent home by force, she would surely find a way to get out again, and even halfway along the way she would start thinking about it.

Instead, bring her with you, at least keep an eye on her, in case something big happens to her.

So Zhang Heng didn't say anything anymore, just to Wendy, "Come on, it took so long to get back on the road. ”

He then handed his revolver to the old cowboy, who took out a box of bullets in the latter's unfair eyes and threw them behind a wall of rock.

“You're welcome. ”

After that, he rode the radish eating grass on one side. The radish did not know because Zhang Heng's riding skills were not good enough, he had just escaped a robbery. He saw Zhang Heng clamping his abdomen with his legs. He could only fall in love and looked at the grass in front of his eyes. The pile stepped on the journey.

Wendy followed Zhang Heng with lightning.

“Tell me more about your father.” Zhang Heng looked at the rock walls on both sides and cautioned against ambush. There was no turning back.

“Okay, Mr. Zhang Heng. ”