1626, choice of bastion

"...Where is this..." David groaned for a while and tried to open his eyes. His nose was filled with the smell of horse manure. It should be a farm, or to be more precise, a horse farm.

Racecourse!! David was shocked and wanted to stand up, but then he found that his hands and feet were tied. There was a dizziness in his head, and he fell to the ground with a thud. Hearing the sound, the door

Two gangsters walked in, saw David struggling, grabbed him and dragged him out the door.

David was dizzy but he still saw clearly that this place turned out to be a stable. Two gangsters dragged him into a farmhouse. In addition to more than a dozen gangsters, there were two people sitting on stools.

One wears a straw hat and looks like an ordinary farmer, but the fierceness flashing from time to time in his eyes shows that he is definitely not simple. The other man is as strong as an ox, with dark skin and a streak on his face.

The ferocious Scar! David knows this man, he is the gang boss in this town, Ian!

Seeing David coming, Ian waved his hand, and a gangster dragged a child from another room, and it was Alan! His mouth was blocked, tears were streaming down his face, and he looked at everything in front of him in horror.

"Ian! What do you want! Let go of Alan!!" David yelled loudly, but the two gangsters behind him held him tightly and he couldn't struggle at all.

Ian sneered a few times, pointed at the man wearing a straw hat next to him and said, "This is Mr. Glade, the owner of the racecourse. Do you understand now?"

Glady took off his straw hat and used it as a fan to fan himself in front of himself a few times. He came over and squatted in front of David, patted his face contemptuously and said, "You cheated at my racecourse. You haven't won in the past few months."

Little money, right? Ah, David, right...hehehe, he is very capable."

"I...I didn't cheat...I was just, just lucky...good luck...really..." David whispered.

"You didn't cheat? If you didn't cheat, then you secretly injured our racehorse? After the Huoyun competition, it was found that there was a strain on the thigh. Was it you? If it hadn't been for this strain, the six-consecutive winner would have been

Will Huo Yun lose?" Glade sneered and dropped the sentence.

"No...I didn't..." David shook his head desperately.

"No? Then I'll ask your child." Ian said, lifting Allen up from the ground. He was very strong, and the 16-year-old child was lifting Allen like a chicken.

His legs were kicking around in mid-air but to no avail.

Ian pulled the rag out of Allen's mouth, and Allen burst into tears.

"Let him go! This matter has nothing to do with him!!" David shouted loudly.

"Hahahaha, then tell me why you can win money at the racetrack! Tell me the reason, and your son will be safe and sound!" Ian laughed loudly.

"I said! I said! I said! Put down Allen! Let him go!!" David shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Dad! Don't say it, don't say it!" Allen was also crying.

"If you don't let him say it, then I will kill your father!!" Ian roared viciously. Allen immediately stopped crying and looked at Ian in great horror. In his young heart, he had never

I have never experienced anything so terrible.

At this moment, suddenly there was a strange scream from the motor, and a pickup truck howled like a wild bull and rushed over. The gangsters around were scared to death and ran away in all directions.

Open. But Ian is a ruthless person. He looked at the pickup truck and laughed ferociously, then threw Allen at his feet! If the pickup truck dared to hit him, it would first crush Allen to death!

Sure enough, there was only a screech of brakes, and the pickup truck slid forward for more than ten meters under the influence of inertia before it came to a stop.

"Hehehehe... He actually has an accomplice!" Ian grinned and walked towards the pickup truck.

With a bang, the truck compartment was violently smashed open, and there was a sound of heavy footsteps. A robot suddenly got out of the car! This robot was covered with various exposed mechanical pipelines, and you could recognize it at a glance.

There are many modified shadows of agricultural machinery. On the cylindrical shell of the robot's head, half of a lifelike metal human face is installed!!

"What is this! What is this!!" Those gangsters were suddenly shocked and screamed loudly.

"Bastion! Help us!" Allen's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the robot, and he shouted loudly.

"Fuck you, this guy is just a pile of scrap metal! Are you guys still afraid of a tractor? Smash it!!" Ian roared, and the gangsters who were running away behind him suddenly became violent.

Rushing up with all kinds of sticks and forks!

Dang! Dang! Dang!! Those wooden sticks hit the robot, but they had no effect at all. All they saw was a fork transformed from a pitchfork suddenly popped out of the robot's hand and suddenly pierced the entire body of a gangster!!

Then it slaughtered the crowd like a tiger entering a herd of sheep! Although it looked like some modified agricultural machinery, the structures assembled by these machinery were very clever. No matter where it was hit, it could be maximized through the exquisite structure.

of dispersed impact.

The pitchfork in the robot's hand was like a devil's butcher's knife. It chopped down several gangsters in just a few breaths!

Bang! There was a gunshot, and a gangster came over with a shotgun. But the robot was unmoved at all. Without even shaking its body, it picked up a wooden stick from the ground and threw it suddenly! Puff!! Flat-headed one.

Under the huge force, the wooden stick actually penetrated the head of the gangster who fired the gun, and countless bloody brains splattered everywhere!

"Let's go home, Alan. The next horse race is about to start." Bastion came to Alan, gently helped him up, and then walked over to help his father David up and tied them up.

The rope was cut by it with a fork.

"Bastion!!" Allen suddenly threw himself on the robot and cried hoarsely, "Let's go home! Go home, no more horse racing! Wuwuwuwu..."

Ian and Glade on the other side were stunned. Ian pointed at the robot and murmured: "You...you can actually talk...what are you..."

Boom! Boom! Boom! Bastion walked towards Ian with heavy steps, while answering in an emotionless voice: "Yes, I can speak."

"You...you can talk...you..." Ian didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Look at the junk on your body! If you follow me, I will replace you with more updated parts!! I run the racetrack, and I have plenty of money! You don't need to follow those two poor guys!"

After all, Glad was a businessman, and his eyes were much more vicious. He could see the inconsistency between the delicate half-metal human face and those rough farm machinery at a glance.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! We have plenty of money. You can have as much money as you want!! We will send Alan and David back now, and we won't cause them any trouble in the future! Really..." Ian also reacted,

He followed Glader's lead and said.

Bastion suddenly stopped, and his metallic voice came, "Yes, logically, this is the better choice."

"Bastion...bastion...don't leave me..." Allen looked at the bastion blankly and whispered.

"Go home quickly! Allen! An existence like the bastion is not something we can have..." David quickly ran over and hugged Allen, and wanted to leave.

"I swear! I will never hurt the Allen family! So don't worry! Join us! Let's make a lot of money together! You can also have a better body!!" Glade saw hope and said loudly.

But what he saw was a pitchfork falling from the sky in the hands of the robot. This was also the last scene he saw!
Chapter completed!