Lisko's American life
Chapter 201 Chapter 201
Johnson sent away his boss, then looked at A Fei, who had more air intake and less air, with a grinning smile, picked up the hammer on the table and smashed it at the location of his temple.
One click, two clicks.
Looking at the exploded head, he wiped the blood from his face and motioned to the cowboy on one side to pack it up in a sack.
After leaving the house, looking at the pasture in the distance, he lit a cigarette, took a sharp breath and exhaled the smoke.
The cowboys were quick to move. They wrapped the corpses in sack and threw them into the pickup truck parked outside.
"You dispose of this house, I'll take him by train."
Johnson arranged a sentence and entered the cab with a cigarette in his mouth.
Humming a song, lighting a fire.
The pickup's engine sounded, and he drove out of the wooden house.
The location of the wooden house is at the foot of a remote mountain at the junction of the Rocky Mountains and Garrison. It is rare for humans and is a hunting stop built by Les before.
Johnson drove the car and drove halfway up the mountain along the road of the Rocky Mountains. He looked at the surrounding scenery, where there were many cliffs and mighty and ferocious.
He took out another cigarette, lit it, then opened the trunk of the pickup truck, dragged out the sack of bleeding, and threw it under the cliff.
After doing this, Johnson dropped the cigarette butt in his mouth, spit in the mouth, and drove away.
He didn't check it out, because the fair nature would smooth out all the traces and let it all return to peace.
Johnson didn't feel guilty about ALFY's death. His actions cost the ranch more than five million dollars. Johnson almost lost his job by him.
Riding the train means cleaning up the dead bodies. This is the slang of the ranch, passed down from the cowboys of the American chaos in the past two generations.
Johnson did not go back to the wooden house. 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 put on his own nightgown and ate breakfast leisurely.
After catching the black hand 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, because of its proximity to the Rocky Mountains, many people disappear here every year.
Johnson returned to the ranch and met Les, who was dining. He nodded at him inexplicably, and then retired.
Knowing that he was done, Les used a fork to pick up the last piece of omelette on the plate, and then drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.
Wiping his mouth, he stood up, rubbed the head of his daughter Manda who was sitting across from him, and smiled into the study amidst 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 this have been read by him, and he also Annotated.
He lay on the sofa, took out a collection of cigars from the moisturizing cabinet behind, smoked it on the flames, and then cut off the tail.
Taking a deep breath, he exhaled a puff of smoke, and then dialed Lisko's phone.
Lisko was also having breakfast. As usual, he flipped through the newspaper in his hand, which marked the events that happened in Les Ranch in bold font.
As a local authoritative media, it is of course impossible to be as outrageous as those on the Internet guessed. It just reported the incident truthfully and said that it would continue to follow up the report.
However, it is inevitable that it will bring the common problems of all the media, and it will ridicule the inaction of the lower state government.
In the United States, the most helpless job is civil servants, who have to face the people's censure from time to time. They also popularly gather for demonstrations, and from time to time they gather at government gates to demonstrate.
It's okay to say that, the most feared is that sometimes there will be an impact on the government office, so there are guards at the government gate here all day.
What is the fastest way to familiarize two strangers in the United States?Tucao the President, two people scold the President together, and within a few minutes, your relationship will grow by leaps and bounds, and then go out to drink beer together.
When the phone rang, Lisko took a look. The name on it was Les.
"Hey, Les."
"Lee, people caught it."
"Caught it? Who is it?" Lisko sat up straight and relaxed.
"Do you remember the first group of tourists in my ranch? There was a feminine Korean boy who got into horse manure."
Lisko put his hand on the dining table, squinting to remember.
"You mean the weak little white face? The one abandoned by the woman?"
Lisko remembered it all at once, and it was mainly Les mentioned that he got into the horse dung, which made his memory fresh.
"Yes, he did it. I caught it at Marco's hotel. He has already recruited. I asked Johnson to clean him up."
"How is it possible? He?" Lisko didn't believe in every possible way, how did such a weak chicken do such a thing.
"Really, I checked."
Les was a little helpless. He didn't believe that he was actually overshadowed by such a small character. Fortunately, he was still speculating in his mind which competitor did it.
"It's really him?" Lisko asked again in disbelief, and then pondered under Les's answer again.
"Unexpectedly, it was him who turned the boat in the gutter."
Li Sike let out a sigh of emotion.
"Who says no? Don't tell others, this incident will pass silently, otherwise I will be embarrassed by such a scumbag. People, it’s gone for a long time. People are paying attention to this matter."
Les exhorted.
"Of course," Lisko had just wanted to say hello to Colt the Rooster, all of a sudden.
"I told David to relax and relax, but the patrol continued for two weeks."
Li Sike talked about his plan.
He knew the reason why Les called him. Lisko was also willing to owe him a favor, but in fact, Lisko was responsible for this matter.
"You have to shovel the turf of your pasture. Winter storage is definitely not enough. Come to my pasture when that time comes and I will give you some."
Les saw that Lisko accepted his favor, and was very happy. He couldn't find the five million dollars he lost. He tortured A Fei. This weak Korean family was impoverished, and he couldn't get five dollars after he was drained. Millions, he would be unlucky.
It will be rewarding to have a relationship with Liscola in this matter, and then to have a human relationship.
Li Sike is a natural political helper. Although he has no intention of politics, if he supports himself, his path must be a little smoother.
So he told Li Sike very frankly that he had dealt with the people, and passed a handle over. This is a political strategy.