Lisko’s American Life

Johnson sent his boss away, and then looked at A Fei who was on the ground with more air intake and less air output, picked up the hammer on the table with a smirk, and smashed it at the temple.

Once, twice.

Looking at the exploded head, he wiped the blood from his face, and motioned to the cowboys to put it in a sack.

After leaving the house and looking at the pastures in the distance, he lit a cigarette, took a sharp puff and exhaled it.

The cowboys moved quickly. They wrapped the body in a sack and threw it into the pickup truck parked outside.

"You get rid of this house, and I'll take him to the train."

Johnson arranged a sentence, and entered the cab with a cigarette butt in his mouth.

Humming a song, lighting a fire.

The pickup truck's engine sounded, and he drove away from the cabin.

The cabin is located at the foot of a remote mountain at the junction of the Rocky Mountains and Garrison. There are few people here, and it is a hunting rest built by Les before.

Johnson drove the car along the road of the Rocky Mountains to the halfway up the mountain, and looked at the surrounding scenery. There are many cliffs here, majestic and ferocious.

He took out another cigarette, lit it, then opened the trunk of the pickup, dragged out the blood-stained sack, threw it hard, and threw it down the cliff.

After finishing this, Johnson threw away the cigarette butt in his mouth, spit, and drove away.

He didn't check it out, because fair nature would smooth out all the traces and make everything return to calm.

For A Fei's death, Johnson didn't feel guilty at all. What he did caused the ranch to lose more than five million dollars, and Johnson almost lost his job because of him.

To ride a train means to clear a dead body, a ranch slang word handed down from the cowboys of America's troubled times two previous generations ago.

Johnson didn't go back to the log cabin, the cowboys were very skilled at handling this, so there was no need to go back again, he went straight back to the ranch.

After resting, Les wore his nightgown and ate breakfast leisurely.

After catching the mastermind behind the scenes, he also relaxed. For him, the invisible enemy is the most terrifying.

Although Colorado does not have the traditional tough folk customs of Texas, but because it is close to the Rocky Mountains, many people disappear here every year.

Johnson returned to the ranch and met Les who was having dinner. He nodded at him inconspicuously, and then left.

Knowing that he was done, Les picked up the last piece of fried egg on the plate with a fork, and then drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

Wiping his mouth, he stood up, rubbed the head of his daughter Manda who was sitting opposite, and walked into the study with a smile amidst her screaming with anger.

The study room is luxuriously decorated. Behind the desk is a large bookshelf with neatly arranged books.

These are not just for show. As a politician who intends to become a federal senator before retiring, Les has always paid attention to improving his knowledge. He has read four-fifths of the books behind him. Annotated.

He lay on the sofa chair, took out a cigar from the humidor behind him, smoked it over the flame, and then cut off the tail.

Taking a deep breath, he exhaled a puff of smoke, and then dialed Lisko's number.

Lisko was also having breakfast. As usual, he was flipping through the newspaper in his hand, which marked what happened at the Les Ranch in bold letters.

As a local authoritative media, of course, it is impossible for the above to be as outrageous as those people on the Internet guessed. It just reported what happened truthfully and said that it will continue to follow up the report.

However, it is unavoidable that with the common fault of all media, it satirizes the inaction of the lower state government.

In the United States, the most helpless job is that of civil servants. From time to time, they have to face criticism from the public. They are also popular in gatherings for demonstrations and demonstrations at the gate of the government from time to time.

It's okay to say that, the most fearful thing is that sometimes it will attack the government office, so there are guards at the government gate here all day long.

What is the fastest way for two strangers in the United States to get acquainted? Make complaints about the president, the two of you scold the president together, within a few minutes, your relationship will improve by leaps and bounds, and then you will hook up and go drink beer together.

When the phone rang, Lisko picked it up and saw that the name on it was Les.

"Hey Les."

"Li, someone caught him."

"Caught it? Who is it?" Lisko sat up straight and relaxed.

"Do you remember the first group of visitors to my ranch? There was a effeminate Korean boy who got stuck in horse manure."

Lisko put his hand on the dining table, narrowing his eyes to recall.

"You mean that weak little boy? The one who was abandoned by women?"

Lisko remembered it all at once, and it was mainly Les who mentioned the horse manure, which was still fresh in his memory.

"Yes, he did it. I caught it at Marco's hotel. He's recruited. I asked Johnson to clean him up."

"How is it possible? Him?" Lisko couldn't believe it in every way, how could such a weak chicken do such a thing.

"Really, I checked."

Les was a little helpless, and he didn't believe that he was actually overshadowed by such a small character. Fortunately, he was still guessing in his mind, which competitor did it.

"It's really him?" Lisko asked again in disbelief, and then pondered under Les's answer again.

"I didn't expect it to be him. It really capsized in the gutter."

Lisko sighed with emotion.

"Who says it's not? Don't tell others. Let this matter pass quietly. Otherwise, I will be ashamed and humiliated by such a little bastard. People, it will be gone after a long time." People are paying attention to this.”

Les urged.

"Of course," Lisko's thought of saying hello to the rooster Colt was instantly extinguished.

"I asked David not to be so nervous and relax a little bit, but the patrol continued for two weeks."

Lisko talked about his plan.

He understood the reason why Les called him, and Lisko was also willing to owe him a favor. In fact, Lisko was also responsible for this matter.

"The turf on your pasture needs to be shoveled, and the winter storage is definitely not enough. When the time comes, come to my pasture and I will give you some."

Les was also very happy to see Lisko accepting his favor. The lost five million dollars would never be recovered. He tortured Ah Fei. One million, he would consider himself unlucky.

It is rewarding to be able to establish a relationship with Li Scola on this matter, and then to have human relations.

Lisko is a natural political helper. Although he has no intention of being in politics, if he supports him, his path will be smoother.

So he told Lisko very frankly that he had dealt with the person and passed on a handle. This was a political strategy.