Boss Monster Chat Group Chapter 267: He is merciful

? If the sharpshooter finger is the kind that can win the Olympic championship, then Su Mo is not a sharpshooter. At best, he can maintain a decent shooting rate in any environment, and it is even more impossible to hit ten. The results of the ring nine rings.

If the target is a large, fat dog trapped in a cage and raised, Su Mo can proudly announce that he can hit with a gun.

The servant far away did not hear the barking in the kennel.

When the sheriff came back, the soldier at the door had a wonderful expression, first surprised, then frightened, and finally pulled out his long sword.

"Who are you?"

The two soldiers trembled all over, but they remained firm.

"Who gave you the courage to let you use your sword at your officer. What happened?" The sheriff didn't do anything. He let the soldier's sword point to his chest, just a flick Loose, you can pierce his body without armor.

"Just now, a sheriff has already entered just now." The soldiers answered ardently.

They almost understand that this one in front of them is probably true. Then who was the one who went in just now, and what did he do after he went in?

The sheriff can't understand what they can think of.

Half a life's hard work made the sheriff, who was already almost fifty years old, more and more old. At this time, the soldiers seemed to see the sheriff who had been decadent for a long time after her daughter got married that year.

The old man is even a little unstable.

He has one leg injured. Every time he catches a cold on a cloudy day, he will feel pain in his heart. It usually takes a lot of effort to stand. At this time, if two soldiers rushed to support him, he might have fallen.

"Go back, kennel." The sheriff pushed the two soldiers away.

He propped up his back, took heavy steps, and walked step by step, without the slightest timidity or withdrawal.

A soldier followed him cautiously, and another soldier blew the whistle.

The harsh police whistle resounded through the mansion of the sheriff, and the soldiers on the training ground changed their faces, but they still assembled quickly and formed a formation, stepping on a neat pace, and pressing toward the place where the business sounded.

The kennel is quiet, and the silence makes the sheriff desperate.

He didn’t know if they were equally desperate when he led people around the smugglers, but at this time he was desperately afraid to approach, worrying that he would see a **** blood after opening the door. Corpse.

After all, he was a soldier. After the sheriff calmed down, he finally went to show the reality that might be cruel in person.

The heavy footsteps are so familiar and regular, completely different from the previous deliberate acting.

The Master of Public Security Management seemed to hear something, but he quickly denied his judgment. He must have been too hopeful that the dog was okay, so the auditory hallucinations appeared.

He still remembers that it was a cold winter, his son ran away in anger, and his daughter was married. He felt that his life was nothing but work. It was dark and uninteresting.

Until he heard the humming sound, following the sound, he saw the little milk dog falling into the sewer.

The sewer was frozen, and the little milk dog was lucky enough to step on the ice, but it was only there. The weak and thin body and the smooth ice surface made it impossible to get out of trouble. If nothing else, Its final ending is to lie on the ice and die silently.

The security guard squatted down, took off his heavy gloves, reached out and held up this little thing, but unexpectedly was bitten by the finger by the little milk dog. After he was stunned for a while, he laughed, and he still remembers the astonishment at the time. mood.

Actually, the little milk dog hasn't even grown teeth, and there is really no way to cause him any harm.

The security officer carefully put the little milk dog into the warm gloves, and pulled it back from the edge of death with goat's milk.

"My lord, did you hear it?" A soldier couldn't help but push the security guard, and said: "I seem to hear a dog's voice."

The security guard turned his head abruptly and stared at the soldier.

The soldier nodded heavily.

The security pipe took a breath and slammed the door of the kennel two steps forward.

There is not the **** smell that they think it is.

The big dog was lying in the dog cage, all four feet were trapped together, and the mouth was taped, so it could only make a humming sound with its nose. Seeing the security officer push the door in, its big eyes couldn't help showing grievances that might have only appeared in childhood.

Sir, the sheriff takes three steps and two steps, and walks over to untie the big dog.

"Wow!" The big dog immediately pounced on the sheriff's body, and licked the sheriff's old face with his tongue. One person and one dog were as affectionate as old friends who had reunited after a long time.

"I know, I know you have been wronged, but unfortunately I don’t understand what you are saying, don’t complain, let me investigate this matter, your collar is gone, right, I think Mr. Hammer must give me An explanation, am I too indulging him? I didn't expect that this time he would offer a reward for killing you."

"We were partners who grew up together. Although we parted ways after we grew up, I don't want people to say that they are so unfeeling and businesslike. I will leave him a chance after all."

"Next time, next time I want him to spend the rest of his life in prison."

The usually taciturn sheriff turned into a chatter at this moment. It seems that only nagging can alleviate the fear in his heart. He almost put his dog in a life-threatening crisis because of his soft heart.

"My lord, someone moved your pen and ink." The soldier who was checking the kennel made a new discovery.

The sheriff stroked the big dog's head and kept it in the dog cage. There was no way. The danger had not been completely removed. He didn't even know what happened.

The sheriff’s official documents and other things are neatly placed on the desk. When he is fine, he works here, and the big dog sleeps at his feet. Later, there is a reward for the big dog. In a cage, it takes more time to comfort the big dog.

At this time~IndoMTL.com~ A piece of paper is placed in the middle of the desk, and the pen and ink have been touched. The most important thing is that the person who touched his hands and feet did not use the sheriff’s own paperweight. Instead, a piece of paper was used. A yellow-orange bullet.

The sheriff's military background, even now he is a military expert.

At a glance, he could see that this bullet is a style often used by mercenaries, and it is slightly different from the bullets in the army. This bullet has been processed and can cause additional fire damage to the target.

"Confirmed, there are no other traces left here." The soldier reported.

"Go down first and comfort the brothers outside. Don't say anything about the situation here. I don't want to hear any news about this matter." The sheriff sat down on the table and signaled the soldiers to leave. Up.

The soldier's respectful luggage turned and left.

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