Lisko’s American Life

Every time he ate and drank with Lynch, he had a great time, and they both had about the same amount of alcohol, so Lynch was also prepared, and when he came, he would directly explain that he would not be back tonight.

The sun was deflected, and Lisko wanted to sleep after being drunk, so he slept soundly until he was awakened by a sudden shaking.

"kindness?"

He opened his eyes with great difficulty, and then saw David and the rooster standing in front of his bed.

"What's wrong?"

He was still a little confused, sat up, and rubbed his swollen temples.

"Sir, all the cattle on the Leeds Ranch are dead."

David's expression was serious and serious, and the rooster stood beside him without saying a word.

"What?"

One sentence directly awakened Lisko from his stupor. He opened his eyes wide and tried to digest the information in David's words.

"What's the reason? Is it an infectious disease? Or was someone poisoned?"

He asked a bunch of questions in a row, then stood up straight away.

"I just received the news, and I don't know the situation yet, but the cowboy who came to inform me said that all the cattle in the entire ranch are dead, and there are cattle corpses all over the mountains and plains in the ranch. The initial estimate is 3,000 head."

Lisko went to the bathroom to turn on the faucet, picked up the cold water, and rubbed his face vigorously.

He picked up a towel and wiped it casually, and went out the door.

There is no time to exchange pleasantries now, so I went straight out the door.

When they got downstairs, Payne was standing in the living room. Seeing the three people who were in a hurry, they didn't bother to speak, and they walked directly outside.

David came with the rooster, and he took two horses, and went straight to the castle, so now the horses are still tied in front of the castle.

Originally, Colt needed to be brought with him, but he was still in school, so after calling the phone, the three of them rode out of the ranch and headed to the Leys Ranch not far away.

After all, in the eyes of outsiders, the three ranches of Colt Rooster and Lisko are one and the same.

"Li." Les greeted the ranchers at the door. Now all the ranchers around are gathered here. After all, this is not a small matter. All the cattle in a ranch die. If it is an infectious disease, the entire Colorado All cattle in pastures must be buried.

Les's expression was not very good. After all, he lost 3,000 head of cattle at once, and the direct economic loss was about 5 million U.S. dollars. For him who was rich, it was also traumatic.

"Have you found out why?"

Lisko dismounted, handed the reins to the guarding cowboy, and stepped forward to hug Liez.

Les was smoking his pipe, "I have invited the state's cattle research experts, and I am still checking the reason."

Several people walked towards the pasture without stopping.

Walking to a slope, Lisko stopped, looking at the shocking scene in front of him.

"FUCK."

Three thousand cows fell on the spot all over the mountains and fields, some flies circled around the corpses, and two or three groups of experts in white clothes squatted aside to check.

There was also a hint of anger in Lisko's expression. For a rancher, the herd of cattle was his wealth and life. If this happened to someone else's ranch, the owner of the ranch might commit suicide directly after losing the money.

"The cowboys put the cows outside, then they go around the fence, and when they come back, that's it."

Les's eyes were a little moist, this kind of blow is no different from opening a supermarket, but the whole supermarket was emptied overnight.

The rooster squatted down and hammered the ground vigorously. For him who had lived on the ranch since he was a child, he now understood Les's feelings too well.

There were more and more ranchers gathered around, and everyone stayed on the slope, quietly watching the tragic scene in front of them, and some ranchers even began to sob softly.

Everyone is waiting for the judgment of the experts, they can't come forward, if it is an epidemic, it is worse, and two-thirds of these ranchers present will go bankrupt.

After waiting for a while, the experts came over.

"How? What's the reason? Is it really an infectious disease?"

The ranchers surrounded the experts and began to ask questions.

"Everyone be quiet, I'm here to announce the situation, don't worry everyone," the expert pulled down his mask and increased his volume.

"After our inspection, it was confirmed that the cows ate frozen hay, so they got flatulence and died, not an infectious disease."

Hearing the result, all the ranchers were relieved, as long as they found the reason, the most feared thing is an unknown infectious disease. Although the current result is unacceptable, at least it is much better.

"Bloating gas? It's autumn now, how can you be gasping?" Les was a little annoyed, pushed aside the crowd, and walked straight to the dead cow.

He took out his pocket knife and stabbed the cow's belly hard, a stream of blood spurted out, and then the cow's belly shrunk like the sound of a car running out of gas.

He fell to the ground weakly, and then stared blankly at the corpses of cattle in the entire pasture.

"Richer, is that you?"

He stood up suddenly, ran towards the gathered ranchers, pulled out a bearded man in his forties, and punched him on the chin.

"It's not me, it's really not me,"

Richel dodged Les's fist in horror, and the surrounding ranchers also hurried over to pull the two fighting people apart after waking up from a dream.

"We just have different opinions, how could I mess with your cow."

After being pulled away, Richel looked at the blood spitting out on the ground, Les actually knocked out his tooth, and he yelled at Les who was still struggling to hit him in a panic.

Lisko knew that Richer was Les' opponent in the livestock association, and they had disagreements and often fought against each other, but he definitely didn't have the courage to say that he would kill the cattle in Les's pasture.

Les knew it too, but the repressed anger in his heart made him not want to think about it, he just wanted to find an outlet to vent his anger.

"Fuck! I'm going to sue you."

Richel watched Les slumped on the ground powerlessly, and then started shouting.

"Okay, let's go back first, I'll take care of Les."

Lisko looked at the ranchers who were still discussing, and walked out.

"Well, Les, call me if you need to, Garrison is united,"

All the ranchers stepped forward to hug and comfort Les, then got up and left.

"Have any idea?"

Lisko squatted down and asked Les who was still gnashing his teeth.

"I'll find out."

Cow flatulence is usually a disease that only occurs in winter, and the cows will not die directly. Someone must have put frozen grass on the pasture, or even mixed it with other things.

"I'll lend you the jeans."

There are only four or five cowboys in the Les Ranch, and with the addition of the Lisko Ranch, a dozen or so cowboys will definitely be able to find out the matter.

"I must kill him."

Les's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said this sentence.