Lisco's American Life

Soon, the cowboys on the ranch gathered outside the castle with their own weapons.

David specially arranged for Jimmy not to attend. He was still with Lisko. After all, he was in a state of excitement and had a weapon in his hand. He might not do anything when he saw someone coming.

The cowboys were divided into two rows and lined up in front of the castle, controlling the horses that were spinning in circles.

"Beep, beep, beep," the pickup truck drove into the ranch. The cowboys excitedly shook the shotguns in their hands and watched the car getting closer.

"Boss, what should we do?"

The boy who was driving looked at the cowboys blocking the car in front of him and didn't know what to do.

Hill opened his eyes and said, "Get out of the car."

After checking the distance visually, it turned out that it was still ten minutes away from the castle. Hill arranged his suit, took a deep breath, and opened the car door.

"Sorry, we don't mean any harm, we just want to talk to Mr. Lisko."

Hill lowered his attitude and raised his hands.

"Get your weapons out."

David held the shotgun in one hand, pointed the gun at Hill and his group, and uttered a cold word.

"Okay, of course. That's how it should be."

Hill was stunned for a moment, but quickly responded with a smile.

"Come on, throw your weapons here," Hill waved to the boys behind him, then turned back and smiled flatteringly at the cowboy in front of him.

"Boss."

Mohar took a step forward, wanting to stop his boss's decision.

"Do as I say."

Hill growled at the people behind him. This group of idiots couldn't see clearly. Lisko was a decent upper-class person. Today, a group of people entered the ranch. Many forces nearby knew about this. Regardless of whether they were looking at it or not,

The mentality of joking is still the same, at least this news cannot be blocked.

It is impossible for Lisko to do anything to people like him. According to this situation, it doesn't matter whether they are armed or not.

Although Mohar doesn't want to do this, for this group of gangsters, weapons are talismans that protect themselves and give them a sense of security.

But out of respect for Hill, they still allowed them to comply one by one.

Mohar took out his pistol from his waist, pulled out his dagger from his boots, and dropped it on the grass in front of him with his eyes closed.

The boys behind him saw Mohar's actions, and although they were unwilling to do so, they still did it.

The open space in front of him was filled with pistols of various sizes, daggers of different styles, and even engineer shovels.

David was on horseback, looking down at the actions of the people in front of him.

Seeing that everyone below was doing as he was told, David tilted his head and motioned to Ernekin to search.

Ernekin got the signal, then swung down from his horse, then whistled and walked to a group of people, and then searched them one by one, starting with Hill of course.

"Hey, you guys are going too far."

Mohar couldn't bear to be treated like this, so he stepped forward and stopped in front of Hill, and then glared angrily at Ernekin who was about to start.

"Mohar, come back, it's okay, we will do it."

Hill has never been treated like this since he became the boss. Although he was filled with anger, he still endured it, then pulled Mohar back in front of him, raised his hands high, and waited.

Under Ernekin's examination.

Ernekin shrugged nonchalantly, then moved his hands up and down rudely, searching Hill's body thoroughly.

The younger brother behind also raised his hand.

After checking them one by one, Ernekin picked up all the weapons from the ground.

"You can go there."

David moved his horse, and the cowboys separated into a lane.

"Thanks."

Hill made a gentlemanly courtesy and then led the way to the castle.

David looked at Hill, who was dressed in a colorful suit. He knew that this man was definitely not simple. He was not angry when he was treated like this. He narrowed his eyes, fearing that something might go wrong, and drove his horse, in front of everyone.

Behind him, he followed leisurely.

Hill wants to resolve this matter as soon as possible and restore the peace of the past. If it is delayed for too long, the opponents of the Crown Gang will not give up this opportunity. The forces who are still waiting and watching will definitely swarm forward and swallow everything they have.

Nothing left.

Therefore, the pace under my feet unconsciously accelerated, saving nearly half of the originally ten-minute journey.

“The castle is great.”

Hill looked at the majestic white castle in front of him and sighed sincerely. He knew that as Lisko's fame grew, this castle would also become famous along with Lisko and be remembered by everyone, and he,

Just a slightly stronger rat living in the sewers.

"Let's go, sir, waiting for you inside."

Charles wore a combat uniform and stood guard at the door, watching a group of people. He stopped the boys behind him and allowed only Hill and Mohar to enter.

When Hill reached this point, he knew that his fate was tied to this moment. He straightened his clothes again, and then stepped inside.

The gate of the castle was open, and Lisko was waiting for visitors in the living room at his own gate.

Although Hill has experienced many things and has been to his villa many times, he has never had this strange feeling. The fountain with flashing lights and the tall white book statue made him feel ashamed from the bottom of his heart.

There is a cultural atmosphere everywhere here, as if stepping on the ground for people like me is a kind of blasphemy to this place.

Following the guidance, Hill finally saw his target this time. Sitting on the sofa was an impossibly handsome young man with flaxen hair tied into a bun behind his back. He held his chin with both hands and spoke with a deep smile.

Stare at yourself.

Unconsciously, Hill bent down and nodded to Lisko.

"Mr. Li, this is Hill, I'm sorry to bother you."

Lisko looked at the colorful suit in front of him and frowned at Hill's dressing sense. His good cultivation made him nod to Hill and motioned to sit down opposite.

Hill looked at Lisko's attitude and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. It didn't look like Lisko was an unreasonable person.

After thanking him, he sat down on the sofa opposite, but his butt was just touching the edge, like a student who had just entered school.

However, the soft touch underneath him still made him feel that his tense nerves were relieved. He scanned the trademark to get acquainted with it, and then bought one like this himself when he went back.

However, a completely unfamiliar brand made him confused, but now was not the time to think about this.

"Mr. Li, I'm sorry that my subordinates offended you."

Hill smiled at the maid who served him coffee.