Lisco's American Life

"No, you will definitely be found out. The cashier will tell David that you will lose your job, you will be fired, and you will have to go back to your old rat-like days."

"Jimmy, think about your grandpa, think about Hammer."

Jimmy suddenly stopped in front of the disinfectant. His hand touched the pocket of his coat, which was bulging, and the pack of cigarettes was inside.

His expression began to struggle, he gritted his teeth, his cheekbones bulged, and finally made up his mind.

William took out his cigarette again, then lowered his head, lit one with Aidan each, and took a nice puff.

The troublesome problem has been solved, and now the two of them feel relaxed.

As for whether Jimmy will reject them? No, he won't. This is not within the scope of their consideration. In his eyes, Jimmy is still the good-for-nothing little brother who follows them.

"Coming out." Aidan saw a cowboy hat with a logo and quickly turned back to report to William.

"Huh~" William spit out the cigarette in his mouth and began to look excited.

"kindness?"

As Jimmy got closer and closer, the two of them saw clearly that Jimmy's hands were empty and he was gritting his teeth.

William took a few steps to meet Jimmy on the other side, with a ferocious look on his face, raised his foot, and kicked Jimmy to the ground.

"What tricks are you trying to play on me?"

He stepped on Jimmy's belly with his foot, then leaned down, pulled his collar, and said harshly.

"I can't do this." Jimmy looked stubborn, and at the same time the corners of his mouth twitched because of the pain in his body.

"Do you think you are different now? No, in my eyes, you are still the same mouse as before." William was so angry that he was going crazy. The saliva in his mouth splashed and sprayed towards Jimmy.

"I've got my sights on you, you're dead, you know that."

"I will pay you back, but I can't help you."

Jimmy endured the pain in his body, and then stared into William's eyes without fear.

"Fuck!"

William clenched his fist and hammered Jimmy hard on the face.

"puff."

Jimmy fell to the ground weakly, blood slowly flowing from the corner of his mouth. He spat to the side and clearly saw that one of his teeth had been knocked out.

"Fuck! Fuck! fuck!"

William and Aidan, who was already furious, frantically kicked Jimmy, who was lying on the ground, with their cowhide boots.

The sure thing is now ruined. On the one hand, William's current mood is that he feels that his majesty has been lost. Jimmy, who he used to look down on, now has the courage to resist him.

On the other hand, there is jealousy. He is jealous of Jimmy's courage to resist life, and he obviously wants to get rid of this kind of life, but every time he thinks about it, he still sinks into it and can't break free.

Aidan, on the other hand, was frightened by the fear of things going wrong. He turned his fear into anger and vented it out on Jimmy.

After thinking about his boss's methods and his usual style, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and made his men move even louder.

After being beaten for a while, Jimmy kept protecting his head, curled up, and endured the violent attack without saying a word.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

Finally, the action here attracted the attention of the policeman at the security booth next to him. He clearly saw Jimmy lying on the ground and shouted loudly. At the same time, he put his right hand on the pistol on his waist and shouted into the intercom on his chest.

"This is QUA586493. There is a fight in Garrison Supermarket. Go and stop it now."

The police's shouts woke up William, who was gradually going crazy. He looked up and saw the police running in this direction.

"Aidan, let's go."

He quickly pulled Aidan off the side.

Watching Aidan run to drive, he shouted to Jimmy on the ground.

"I won't let you go, remember, I will find you."

Then he hurriedly jumped on the oncoming pickup truck and drove away from this place.

Jimmy stayed where he was. He was in pain all over and struggled to stand up, but after struggling twice, he still didn't get up.

"Sir, are you okay?"

Officer Kayden ran to Jimmy's side, looked at the pickup truck that had gone away, and then carefully identified his license plate number. However, because the speed was so fast, there was a turning point ahead and he could no longer see clearly.

He looked at Jimmy on the ground and knelt down with concern.

"Do I need to call an ambulance for you?"

Of course you have to ask about this kind of thing. In the United States, the most expensive thing is the ambulance. There is a common joke here.

It is said that an American fell into a coma due to hypoglycemia while crossing the road. His last words when he was unconscious were to tell the people around him not to call an ambulance.

Another person said that his classmate was sick, and someone else called an ambulance for help. When the car arrived, the classmate was put in the car, and then he struggled to climb out.

From these two stories, we can know that in the United States, the cost of an ambulance rescue is really sky-high for civilians. It may be your monthly living expenses.

"No, no need," Jimmy refused quickly. He lay on the ground and exhaled.

"I just need to lie here and relax for a while. You don't need to worry about me. It's just that two gangsters came to rob me and beat me up when they found out I had no money."

Jimmy didn't want to make this matter a big deal. He tried his best not to get involved with these people and disrupt his peaceful life.

"Well, if you need anything in the future, remember to call me."

Caiden was a good and conscientious policeman. Seeing that Jimmy didn't want to go into details, he had no other choice. He stayed with Jimmy for a while to see if he could stand up normally after taking a rest.

He took out his business card from his pocket and handed it over.

"Okay, thank you, officer."

Jimmy was able to endure the pain and got up from the ground. He held his stomach, which was the most attacked area, then took the business card and stuffed it into his pocket.

Jimmy watched Caiden leave with some worry, then took a breath, walked to his car step by step, and then slowly turned on the engine.

On the way back, Jimmy drove extremely slowly because the country roads were not that smooth. Every bump in the car caused injuries to his body, causing him bursts of pain.

Just like that, we returned to the ranch on a long and painful road.

He took out the things he purchased from the trunk and put them in the tool room of the ranch, when he happened to meet David coming towards him.

David could clearly see that something was wrong with Jimmy. Although he tried hard to hide it and straightened his body, the bruise on his face could not be covered up.

"Are you okay?"

David frowned and looked at Jimmy.

"Of course, no problem." Jimmy replied quickly.

There was nothing David could do about this answer. We were all adults and Jimmy was unwilling to ask for help, so he couldn't interfere.