Dozo America

The bar in Old Jack's bar has been noisy for a long time. Many people are banging on the table, shouting loudly, and drinking a little morosely. Some people are carrying long guns or pistols, which are placed on the table in front of them, and their eyes are almost filled with tears.

There was a fire. Obviously, Anthony miscalculated. If Old Jack knew, then everyone in the bar would know. If the people in the bar knew, then everyone in the town would know. After all, the town is only that big. There are only a few hundred people.

Number person.

"I have long disliked that old bastard Deschanel. He is a vampire, a scumbag, and an inhumane guy. We must go to his home to protest!" A thin middle-aged man waved his hands vigorously.

holding his arms.

"Damn it, what's the effect of protest? If the protest was effective, would we still be where we are now? We have to figure out why they fell in love with such a town?" The other one was in his fifties and looked very burly.

The man said, "I think we must fight with force! Pick up weapons and protect our town! This is not the town of that old guy alone, but the town of each of us!"

"Yes, pick up weapons. We won't let them succeed. Deschanel is a bastard. We must make him look good. Guys, go back and pick up your guns. We will kill whoever comes!" someone shouted.

Echoing the voice of the fiery-tempered native.

"You see, these are the people in our town, almost all of them are here!" Anthony smiled bitterly and said to Bruce Zhen, "You want to see it, you can see it now, you are a foreigner. No.

Old Jack is a man who refuses to show weakness when it comes to getting involved in conflicts in our town."

Old Jack was frowning and listening to everyone's opinions quietly, then raised his hand. Immediately, the people in the bar became quiet. It seemed that Old Jack was quite authoritative.

"Take up arms. From tomorrow on, someone must guard the gate of the town every day and control Donald Deschanel. If someone wants to enter the town, control it in the same way. Try not to use force and bloodshed. We want peace.

Solve this matter. Our bottom line is that the town must not be sold!"

What Old Jack said was immediately agreed by most people, and the noisy bar could finally be quiet for a while. Then people began to talk about it. The sound was not loud, but it could be heard that they were all talking about the old man.

What Jack said is that we are discussing this matter.

"Okay, everyone, bring your weapons and come here after breakfast tomorrow. We will assign things according to the plan, as long as you come here. The tasks assigned to you must be strictly implemented. From now on, guys

, you are no longer civilians, you are soldiers!"

After Old Jack said this, he waved his hand lazily.

"I've bought you a drink today. Let's all leave. Just remember to be on time tomorrow!"

Hearing what Old Jack said, the crowd slowly dispersed. After a while, only Old Jack, Anthony and Bruce Zhen were left in the bar.

"Are you that foreigner?" Old Jack looked at Bruce Zhen, walked over, brought three glasses of wine, handed one to Bruce Zhen and Anthony each, and then said with a smile, "If you don't want to cause trouble, just

Leave here as soon as possible, there is nothing left to miss here."

"I want to see the excitement!" Bruce Zhen smiled, "In the past few months, I have traveled to many places and seen many things. I have been deeply touched, and... I also feel that this is a very interesting place.

What's interesting, I like Anthony and his family, and I like you, old Jack, you look like a soldier!"

"I served in the Navy for fifteen years and participated in many operations, and finally I stayed here!" Old Jack laughed, "Boy, I'm starting to like you a little bit!"

The three people were talking when they suddenly heard a voice.

"Dad--" A girl in her twenties came to the door. She had chestnut hair and emerald green eyes. She looked very attractive. She was wearing a coat, but she didn't look bloated.

"Rachel, come here, let me introduce you to a friend, a friend I recognize!" Old Jack waved to the girl, then looked at Bruce Zhen, "What's your name?"

Bruce Zhen was speechless and smiled bitterly: "Bruce Zhen."

"Yes, this kid is very popular with me. I like young men like this!" Old Jack smiled, then looked at Bruce Zhen and said, "Are you really going to help us defend this town?"

"Dad -" Rachel prolonged her voice and frowned, "Don't force others to do things they don't want to do. It has nothing to do with him. He is not from this town, and...you shouldn't do it anymore.

You came forward for this matter, and my mother and I are very worried about you! Do you understand?"

"I know, okay, go home, don't stay here, I want to drink with my friends!" Old Jack looked at Bruce Zhen and laughed, "You are very good, I like you very much!"

"I like you too, you are a responsible man!" Bruce Zhen raised his glass, "I hope you can stick to what you should do. Don't forget, I also support you, I will be your backing!"

"Haha, yes, you are my backing, and those who pick up guns, they will all be my backing!" Old Jack laughed, then raised his glass and touched Bruce Zhen, raised his head,

Drink it all in one gulp!

Rachel didn't say anything, just looked at Bruce Zhen calmly, frowned, stood there stubbornly, looking at Old Jack, who finally compromised with his daughter, facing Anthony and Bruce?

Zhen smiled and said: "Okay, that's it for today. We've finished proofing. Let's go, young man. It's time to go to bed. Tomorrow... I hope you still remember that there is such a small town!" When Old Jack said this

, the tone seemed particularly bleak.

Old Jack locked the door and left. He left first, with his hands behind his back and shaking his head. Anthony also shook his head and left, followed by Bruce Zhen, and finally Rachel.

"Bruce Zhen!" When Bruce Zhen walked a few steps, Rachel called him from behind.

He stopped and said to Anthony: "You go back first, I'll be right back!" Anthony nodded and left. He was also in a bad mood. He might eventually embark on the road of confrontation.

"I have objections to what you just said!" Rachel expressed her dissatisfaction straight to the point. "You shouldn't say those words to an old man. He's not like you. He's already old. No.

It is not his mission to lead everyone against anyone, so... don't say this to him again!"

Bruce Zhen shook his head and smiled: "You are wrong. He is a born warrior and will not give in to others. If he chooses to be patient and move out of this town, then... do you think he will live out his old age peacefully?

Rachel, let your father follow his temper and insist on what he should insist on. This is the right thing! Don't forget. I am your backing!"

"You?" Rachel looked at Bruce Zhen in disbelief!

"Yes, it's me, and I won't let your efforts go in vain." Bruce Zhen smiled slightly, "Because... the me you see is just an appearance, but the real me will surprise you!"

"Maybe! Tramp!" Rachel obviously didn't believe what Bruce Zhen said. She sighed and said. "Take care of yourself. I hope you don't get involved in this fight. I think we win."

Can’t reach them!”

"Why not give it a try?" Bruce Zhen smiled, then turned and left.

Early the next morning, about thirty adult men came to Old Jack's bar carrying rifles. Then Old Jack began to assign tasks, placed these people at the intersection entering the town, and set up traffic jams. Sure enough, someone came.

They were discussing the purchase of the town, but the mayor had been detained in his home and could not come out, while the people who were negotiating the sale were blocked from the town and could not enter. The situation formed a stalemate.

At noon, more than a dozen police cars arrived, and about twenty policemen rushed toward the town in full force. But Old Jack stood at the intersection, raised an automatic rifle, and fired a shot into the sky, immediately killing those policemen.

The police car was forced to stop. Then more than 30 armed men from the village came over, and a confrontation formed between the two sides.

"Come here, idiot, come and lick my ass!" A strong man raised an AK47 automatic rifle and swung his butt with his back to the helpless police officers! It was obvious that he had something on his butt.

There is a red dot, which is the infrared sight of the sniper rifle.

But that guy didn't care at all, because no one dared to shoot. The police had snipers, and so did the people in the town. As a veteran of more than ten years of fighting, it was impossible for old Jack to ignore this. No

He was just a sniper, and he even prepared a rocket launcher, which looked a little crazy.

The police did not lick the strong man's butt. They retreated, roared in, and then roared away. The departure of the police made the people in the town cheer, and some people fired into the air. A dense barrage of gunfire.

The sound startled the policemen who were leaving the road, and they almost jumped out of the car and prepared to fight.

Only Old Jack looked at the police with a little worry. This time they failed and left, but he didn't know what kind of team they would mobilize next time to threaten the people in the town. To be honest, the town could pick up a gun.

There were not many people who came to fight, only about thirty, and most of them had no combat experience. Fighting was the last thing he wanted to see, but he had to do it in this way.

But after this time, things became relatively calm. The other party seemed to have no choice but to harass them for many days. People also seemed to relax. On that road in the town, there were only two people looking at it in boredom every day.

There were fences and roadblocks, and people were coming in and out, as if they had forgotten the military encounter a month ago.

But one night, while the two guards in the town were napping, the mayor, Donald Deschanel, escaped. It was not until the next day that people knew that old Jack looked sad when he heard the news.

, obviously, since the mayor has escaped, the last moment will come! But the townspeople don’t have the slightest sense of crisis yet! (To be continued...)

ps: The plot does not start over, but is an inevitable process for the protagonist to break through the cultivation. Brothers who have doubts or opinions about the plot, please watch it temporarily, and there will be a connection between the previous and the following. If this causes confusion among the brothers, the half-immortal will be here

I apologize in advance and explain, please understand!