Chapter 99: Nasty Speech
Reinforcements? No way, I don't have anyone in this city who will fight a psychopathic murderer desperately to save me. So that is to say, the target is those two Mrs. Luo, and it has nothing to do with me? Either way, it was an opportunity for me.
So I began to fight back - although in recent times, the main practice is fist and foot kung fu and cold weapons, but the gun has not given up, after a few shots, the opposite side is suppressed - but after all, the other side of the firepower is much stronger than me. So if I continue to fight, I will also suffer. What's more, I don't want to continue this kind of unexplained battle.
Therefore, after the other party chose to retreat, I did not catch up, but breathed a sigh of relief. After that, he began to observe the guys who came from behind, and they were suspected of being allies.
Oh, yes, it's those guys who run the transportation business, a couple of guys from the Black Reef Chamber of Commerce to which Levi belongs...... Four, this is all the staff. Are you going to go to sea or what? But anyway, I was saved. Go say hi.
"Oh, oh, isn't this our little master Wright. It's a coincidence that we met in such a place. On the other side, a black American, often referred to as "Ducky," said me in a calm, magnetic voice.
"If it's a 'coincidence', forget it. But...... Well, forget it, you and Levy did me a favor. Invite you to drink on one day. I said, "Also, little master or something, forget about this kind of title." β
"It's all of us, why are we just thanking Ducky and Levi?" Behind the bald black man, the little clerk in a shirt and tie, who looked out of place in this town, muttered quietly, because it was in Japanese, so this guy probably thought that the others didn't understand. Unfortunately, there happened to be a linguist here.
"Because it's the guns that help me, and thanks to the people who use the guns, it's normal, what's wrong with that?" I squinted my eyes and said the same in Japanese to the little clerk.
"Ah...... Hehe......"
As if it were all the guys who found that their cleverness was noticed and attracted the malicious intent of the guy who was stronger than himself, the little clerk laughed awkwardly.
"I'll get you someday, smirk-looking bastard." I said this in Polynesian as I turned around to leave. "Eh, are you going to leave it like this?" On the other side, Levy looked dissatisfied: "If you want to have a treat, then can't you choose tonight?" β
"Forgotten? Yellowflag has already been dismantled by you, so it will take a few days to resume business. I said.
"It's not just Yellowflag in town, it's a place to drink."
"It's noisy, let's learn to be cuteβ" I continued walking forward with my back to Levi, holding out my middle finger and gesturing to her. Then Levi was rightfully provoked:
"Bastards - look down on people?! Kill you, absolutely kill you, make a hole in your head! β
Of course, it's just talking. After a while, seeing that I had gone away without hesitation, Levy pretended to be nothing, and said, "It's boring, Ducky." If it's okay, I'll go back to sleep first. Then he walked away.
"Oh no, this ...... It's really not good. Looking at this guy's crab-like way of walking from side to side, and casually kicking off the wine bottle on the side of the road, the bald black man, who is also the boss of Black Reef, said something like this:
"Hey! Locke, no matter what, you kid has to fight for me. It seems that there are not many people who can play as well as Levi, and as an employer, I don't want to be pried into the corner! β
"Ah...... That one...... Even if you tell me that, I'll ......" Hearing his boss say this, the junior staff felt very embarrassed.
"Even if it's for Levi's good, don't you like it, then I'll tell you another reason why you like it, Locke. That little imp is definitely not a good man, like a fool like Levy, who will only become more stupid if he follows him, and then gets kicked away after he is unhappy or bored. Do you understand? β
"Isn't that a bit ...... How do you see that? On the other side, Beni, an American Jew in a Hawaiian shirt, asked.
Then the black man took out his cigarette, lit it, and took a puff: "I have seen it once - my own gun, just like my own woman." You've heard of that, right? β
"There seems to be such a saying." Locke, the little clerk, said so.
"That time, because of business matters, I came into contact with that little ghost again. The guy was tending to his firearm - like art, and with a slight movement of his fingers, he had disassembled the automatic pistol he had assembled himself into parts and cleaned it with the best polish and silk. β
"Isn't that nice?" The Jew asked.
"That's what I thought at the time." The black gentleman continued, so I said a couple of words to him, and asked him, "You seem to like your firearms very much." Such. Then, at that time, his answer was this: not to like it, but to do it this way, so that it can come in handy at a critical moment. β
"This means ......"
"There's no emotion, it's just a tool. From this, this little ghost's attitude towards women is also the same, like a 'gun'. It's just a tool to shoot a shot to satisfy your needs. It's just that the vast majority of guys can't understand it, because that little ghost has a demonic nature, and if he goes to the sea to be a duck, he will probably become a red card all of a sudden. It's like a stupid guy like Levy, but he will be fascinated and can't find the north all of a sudden. β
"Well, if Levy ...... with him"
"I'm going to squeeze out all of my value and dispose of it like garbage."
"How can it be ......" After this, the little clerk seemed to have made up his mind: "Although between me and her...... No, anyway, you can't leave her alone anyway - hey, Levi - wait a minute. After saying that, Midori Okajima, the guy now known as Locke, hurried in the direction where Levy had left.
"Ducky, how much of what you just said is true?" After the clerk left, Beni asked.
"Ninety-five percent, almost."
"That's tall enough."