"Are you sure you don't need to bandage it first?"

At this time, Dilu Modal pretended to be a good man and frowned at the injury of Sen Angus.

"Chief, why don't you let me fight in the last game?"

A slightly weak voice came from the crowd behind him, but Yu Le, who had just bandaged, rushed over.

"No, leader, let me get on!"

"I'll go!"

Perhaps because of the leading role, the members of the Angus Hound also became excited at this time. Without the fear of the moment, several people took the initiative to ask for the fight.

But Sen Angus just shook his head and stopped everyone.

These people may have a good idea. The leaders of the other two major hunting dog organizations may not come on stage in person if they take into account their face.

But is this really the case?

Obviously impossible.

Since he just came to power to bully the small, and from his merciless killing of Vigis, the contradiction between the three has long been irreconcilable.

Even if it is as they think, with the strength of these people, Angus will lose in the last round, and it is better than him and Cyril Clos and the others to compete, at least there is hope of winning.

But to be honest, he is not sure now.

If it is a complete victory, it may be a bit certain, but the injury of being sneak attacked by Dilu Modal just now has already affected the action. Faced with opponents like Cyril and Dilu who are good at breaking through, it is fatal even if it is just a little mistake.

"Or...I'll do it."

Just as all the Angus Hounds were in silence because of Sen Angus's drink, a calm voice rang from Sen Angus: "It just so happened that I wanted to compete with them too."

"you?"

Sen Angus looked at the speaker in a little shocked manner, Lis, or Jack Kobe Angus.

This result seems a little different from what he imagined.

He was also thinking about some small abacus, otherwise he wouldn't have been competing here if he had just been attacked.

He was waiting for the 'Jack Brothers' to persuade Lord Angus to take action himself.

When I entered the city before, it was obvious that the adults brought their abilities into the game. With the adults' strength, if they took action personally, they would definitely win.

This means that their Angus Hounds successfully won 40% of the mine output. Although they may not have any credit, at least they will not blame them. At most they will leave a bad impression.

Now this "Jack Brother" has indeed spoken, but it seems that he doesn't play by the rules.

Go in person?

Jack may not be weak in his previous performance, but there is still some gap compared to Cyril Klos and Dilu Modal.

This is better than him to go there personally, at least the chance is a little better.

Immediately, Sen Angus sighed in his heart and prepared to refuse politely.

However, Jack's next words made him change his mind instantly.

"If you lose, you won't be involved."

Li Si said calmly.

"No, that's not what I mean."

Sen Angus hurriedly smiled bitterly and shook his head, 'whispering' and explained: "Brother Jack, you may be good at it, but after all, the gap in basic attributes is there. Now they will not keep their hands on it."

"Anyway, I haven't been building an account for a long time, and there are no online tasks for the time being."

Li Si finished speaking in a 'cold' tone, and then looked at Dilu Modal and Cyril Klos coldly: "Who of you fights me first?"

"Finally finished the slap?"

Cyril Klos glanced at Sen Angus, then slowly stood up from his seat.

"I'll do it first."

But at this time Dilu Modal took the lead and said with a smile: "We Modal are satisfied with 40% of ours. We will make a stepping stone for you first, and you will fight for the rest."

Cyril Klos curled his lips when he heard this, but he still sat down again.

Dilu Modal is indeed difficult to deal with. No matter what calculations he is trying to make, it is also good to save some energy at this time.

"Can."

Li Si's eyes stayed on Dilu Modal's face for a moment, then turned to Sen Angus and said, "I borrow your gun and use it. I don't usually use this thing, I don't bring it."

"You don't need to borrow a gun..."

Sen Angus murmured speechlessly, but now he is making a fortune in a quiet voice and is so happy that someone takes the blame. Naturally, he will not be confused about such small things. He happily unbind his two multi-function pistols and handed them over.

This kind of multi-function pistol is just a standard product and is not very important.

"Look at it carefully later."

After taking the double guns, Li Si skillfully tried to switch ammunition and then inserted two guns into the same suit of Angus on his waist, turned his head and said to Yule Angus, before turning around and walking into the circle as the ring.

"What should I take seriously?"

Yule was confused and confused by Li Si's inexplicable words.

Wait... borrow a gun... read carefully?

Suddenly, a guess appeared in Yule's heart, and he quickly looked up at Li Si's back in disbelief.

Is it a gunfighting technique?

It's impossible. Such extremely unscientific things are not something that humans can do, and even except Lord Angus, Clos and Modal cannot do it.

Relying on time to calculate the process of training cost energy?

This is simply a fallacy of being distorted. When people are trained, they will die of old age.

And even if this Lord Jack is really a super genius, he doesn't seem to be old, he has only been dying from the womb for twenty or thirty years.

"I originally thought this person was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but I didn't expect that he was so stingy. He actually competed with me, a small soldier because of a few words. I wouldn't talk much before I knew it."

Yule, who thought about the whole story clearly, couldn't help feeling a little more depressed.

It may not be a big deal to argue a few words, but now Mr. Jack is obviously competing with him, borrowing a gun and asking him to look good. He wants to go up and show off and educate him.

It would be fine if I was successful in showing off. At worst, I could just receive a few words of education modestly, but if I failed in showing off, I would be very happy. At that time, I would have to vent my anger caused by being embarrassed and angry.

But...pretending to be successful?

Let’s not talk about whether there is such unscientific things as gunfighting. Even if there is one, he is now facing the leader of Modal. He may not be able to hold on in a round, and he can still pretend to be a few cents!
Chapter completed!