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"Don't complain, Mr. Sandy, you've only been lying in the desert under the scorching sun for thirty minutes." Qin Lang pulled Duncan up, and then helped him to the military truck that had dismantled all the camouflage nets. O'Connor was already there, "Mr. O'Connor's injuries are worse than yours, and I had to bandage him first." And you just broke your foot, and you can walk through it yourself without my help. ”

Duncan clearly couldn't agree with him. "If you don't get that net open, how would I know it's not a dune, but ...... Hell, God knows what the hell your vehicle is. ”

"Trucks."

"Trolley [note: Truck also means trolley]? Hey man, do you think I haven't seen a trolley? ”

"You can't take that in that sense, Mr. Sandy." Qin Lang shook his head. He doesn't like English, and here's why: one word often means several very different things.

And it is also difficult to explain.

"How do you want me to understand it? Hand cars on the railway? Or something else? I simply can't connect your vehicle to anything I've ever seen right now. Duncan argued, "Man......

Qin Lang interrupted him. "You can call me Qin Lang, Mr. Sandy."

"Then you can call me Duncan, too." Duncan held out his right hand to him, "Reacquaint, Duncan. Sandy, nice to meet you. ”

"Me too." Qin Lang also stretched out his hand, but he was suddenly in a trance. Duncan. Sandy, he seems to have heard the name somewhere. Sandy, the British Secretary of State for Defense in the sixties, advocated the replacement of manned aircraft with missiles], and after thinking for a while, he finally realized that the guy he was holding on to happened to have the same name and surname as the Secretary of State for Defence, who had hit the British aviation industry hard.

It's so much fun.

He couldn't help but smile rather eeriely.

But Duncan felt very strange and had some involuntary nervousness. "What's the matter, have you heard my name somewhere?"

"Nope. But I've heard of another one called Duncan. Sandy's guys. ”

"Really? What kind of person is he? Duncan wanted to know.

"An idiot." This evaluation is a bit mean, after all, His Excellency the Secretary of State for Defense just followed a certain trend at that time, but when he thought that the British aviation industry, which had developed the "Spitfire" fighter, had finally shrunk to the point that it could only jointly develop the "Typhoon" with other countries, Qin Lang could not give him a good evaluation.

Duncan didn't like this evaluation, he always felt that Qin Lang was talking about him. "Idiots? I think you're being mean, man. ”

"Mean? You don't even know what I'm talking about, Duncan. Qin Lang shook his head sadly. In this day and age, it was too difficult to find someone with whom he shared a common language.

And either way, Duncan is by no means one of them......

He shook his head slowly again at the Scotsman's bewildered gaze, and then stopped—they had already walked to the truck. He would put Duncan down and sit down as well.

"What's next for you?" He started by saying, "I'm going to get out of here, so what about you?" Mr. O'Connor, are you going back to town? ”

Sean who had to lie on the ground because he was shot in the ass. O'Connor looked up. "Nope." He replied, "I'm not going back to town, the sheriff will trouble me." And if I go back, I'll have to deal with the crying wives of my friends, but I don't know what to do with them. ”

"So where are you going?"

"God knows, maybe I should go back to California." O'Connor shrugged, "I still have some minor troubles there that haven't been resolved, though, so I'll most likely go somewhere else." ”

"That means you haven't figured it out yet." Qin Lang nodded, then turned to Duncan, "Where are you going again, Duncan?" ”

"I think I should follow you, man. You're a great partner—"

"Umbrella." Sean. O'Connor interrupted Duncan and pointed out his purpose to Qin Lang, "Obviously, he just wants to rely on your strength to solve those troubles for him that he can't solve. Oriental, I suggest you better stay away from this British. ”

"This is just nonsense." Duncan replied angrily, "I'm not going around causing trouble like you, Shaun. O'connor. ”

"Really? So can you explain what happened to the fast gunners who attacked us just now? ”

"How do I know?"

"But I've heard someone say that he knows who those people are looking for." O'Connor sarcastically said, "I don't think you're that forgetful, Mr. Sandy." ”

"That's right, I said it. But that's just speculation. Not to be outdone, Duncan scoffed, "And after being shot in the shoulder by some guy who tried to use me as bait, I got a new guess: the target of those guys is you, not me, Mr. O'Connor." ”

"Oh, really? I think they just shot me because they saw through my strategy......"

"Wait, gentlemen, be quiet." Qin Lang finally spoke. He understood that if no one stood up and interfered, Sean. O'Connor and Duncan. Sandy is bound to get into a long argument, and no one can convince anyone, let alone get an answer.

All he needed to know was the answers.

"Let's come one by one, gentlemen, and see what kind of trouble we have." He advised, "Duncan, start with you." ”

"Why me?"

"Because we all feel like we should start with you." O'Connor said.

"It's not fair!"

"Now is not the time to talk about fairness or unfairness, Duncan." Qin Lang looked at Duncan seriously, "What we have to do is to find an answer as soon as possible." ”

"Well...... since there was no room for correction, Duncan had no choice but to start, "I shot and killed a man in San Francisco last month. ”

"That's it?"

"What else?"

"What else?" O'Connor repeated, "Mr. Sandy, you're not going to shoot that unlucky guy for no reason, are you?" ”

"It was my gun that went off." Duncan argued, "My friend and I were both drunk, and unfortunately, we ran into the Jew and his friend in the street, and we had a heated argument. I took out my pistol and tried to threaten him, but it turned out to be ......"

"And you beat that Jew to death? Listen, killing an ordinary Jew will never have forty fast gunners chasing you. Qin Lang stopped Duncan's interjection, "There is only one situation, that is, the guy you killed is not an ordinary person - so who is he?" ”

"I don't know."

"You don't know?"

"Of course I didn't know, I ran away after the gunshot." Duncan paused, thought for a moment, and then added, "But I heard someone call his friend 'Mr. Rothschild.'" ”

Rothschild? Qin Lang felt that this matter was starting to get worse—and it was very bad. Regardless of who Rothschild was in that killing, Duncan was in ridiculous trouble. "I suggest you hide somewhere no one else can't find it, Duncan, and if you're with us, we'll all be killed by you."

"Are you kidding?"

"Do you think I'm joking? Haven't you heard of the Rothschilds, Duncan! Qin Lang was rarely excited, "I can't say for sure how powerful it is, but at least it can hire a large group of killers to kill us all." ”

"God!"

"As I said earlier," O'Connor chimed in, "we'd better stay away from this British." ”

"Haven't you gotten into big trouble, Sean. O'connor? Duncan immediately retorted. He just couldn't stand O'Connor's cynicism.

"What's the big trouble?" Qin Lang became nervous.

"Qin," Duncan turned to him, "you can ask Mr. O'Connor to explain to you how he attacked the officials of the Internal Revenue Bureau and took away the taxes due." ”

"Mr. O'Connor, you attacked a federal official?" And he is also an official of the Internal Revenue Agency...... Damn it! "And took the tax money?" It's unbelievable. Robbery of federal tax ...... Truth be told, anyone who dares to do so is in jail.

But O'Connor was clearly not prepared to explain anything for his actions. "I'm just taking my own money."

"Fourteen thousand seven hundred and thirty-nine dollars and eighty-three points." Duncan seized the opportunity to launch his all-out counterattack, "I don't think you're going to make that much money in your lifetime." ”

"I only took one hundred and nine dollars and twenty-seven cents that belonged to me."

"Very well, so where does the rest of the money go? Mr. O'Connor, I don't want to doubt your character, but the fact is that the federal government has lost fourteen thousand seven hundred and thirty-nine dollars and eighty-three dollars. ”

"How do I know? Maybe someone else took the money. ”

"So who is this person......

"Enough, quiet!" Qin Lang interrupted them again. He stood up and looked at Sean with a bitter expression. O'Connor and Duncan. Sandy. "Now I understand perfectly, gentlemen, that you are all dangerous people."

"Aren't you?" The two asked rhetorically in unison.