Chapter 28 The Last Western Cowboy

, at this time, the old Luke successfully penetrated the enemy and retreated successfully. At this time, he was surrounded by a red triangle scarf, wearing a cowboy hat and a silver badge, and walked into the prison of the judgment house.

Old Luke walked into the door, put down the pipe in his mouth, and said directly to the black mask judge in the corridor. Take me to see Jigen. I have something to ask him.

Hearing old Luke's words, the judge shook his head and refused. I'm sorry, sir. Now is an extraordinary time. Our officer has given a death order. No one can enter without him or the presiding judge's order.

Old Luke listened to the whole hat and asked seriously, oh! Do I have to enter? In the corridor, the other four judges standing behind the talking judge raised their weapons together.

I saw the man standing in front of my colleague raising his weapon. Looking at the two* around Old Luke's waist, he said firmly, sir, please don't make it difficult for us to do it.

Old Luke looked at the five judges in front of him, nodded silently, and then turned around and walked out. Seeing old Luke leave, several judges put down their guns. Old Luke walked out step by step, and the boots on his feet came into contact with the tiles on the ground, making crisp footsteps. Under the gaze of the judges behind him, he stopped as he was about to walk out of the door.

Seeing old Luke standing, the judge in black raised his voice and asked, sir, is there anything else for you?

Old Luke turned around slowly and put his hands on both sides of his body.

Shir, this is not a good idea. If I were you, I would never make such a joke. Seeing old Luke's standard cowboy pulling out his gun, the judge in black said blankly.

shook his neck left and right and loosened the red triangle scarf on his neck. Old Luke recalled, "Yes, I know, but I have to do it." Do you know? In fact, I have already regarded John as my own child. John handed over the righteous army to Gigan before his death, and the righteous army without Gigan would surely fall apart. That day, I watched John die in front of me. At that moment, I chose to retreat in the face of the power of the church. So when I wake up, I will never be silent again this time.

!! Really!! Taking the pistol in his hand, the leading judge pulled down the bolts indifferently, and then said with a cruel smile, sir, think about your family. Your stubbornness may be a disaster for them. As a member of the trial house, you should be aware of the strength of the trial house and the terrible and courage of the presiding judge.

Old Luke laughed and said, "Oh, oh, oh, oh. Later, as the first batch of gunfighting students, your seniors and I know better than you do. So for the sake of my family, I came today and didn't plan to go back alive. To be honest, I even thought about tomorrow's news. Someone forcibly broke into the prison and robbed Jigen, and the judge Luke and the judge died in the line of duty.

Seeing that old Luke was not joking, the leading judge nodded. Sean, the fifth student, asked the senior for advice. Then Sean and the four judges behind him looked at each other and raised their guns together.

After a short gunshot, looking at the five judges who fell to the ground in front of him, old Luke quickly inserted * into his waist. This is the strength of the first batch of students. You are still far from it.

calmly stepped over the body on the ground, and old Luke went straight to the prison, and when he arrived at the prison where the rebels were imprisoned, what was waiting for him was an empty cell. Looking at this empty cell with the word Jigen written on it, Old Luke was slightly stunned and then pulled out his legs to leave.

Just as old Luke raised his leg, a word full of joy came to Luke's ears. Oh! Cowboy Luke, my friend, where are you going in such a hurry? With the voice, a prison door facing old Luke opened. Old Luke looked at the open door, where a silver-faced judge in the uniform of a former major officer was sitting on a lounge chair with his legs crossed.

Major! We haven't seen each other for a long time! I thought you were dead! I didn't expect you to hide here! What a leisure! Seeing this man, old Luke touched the yellow beard on his chin and said playfully.

Idle! Not necessarily! The major said and got up from the lounge chair and picked up the sniper rifle in his arms. The major, who carried the sniper rifle on his shoulder, directly took off the mask on his face, revealing a face full of vicissitudes. Cowboy! We haven't seen each other for ten years! I used to think about where we would meet again. In the past, I always thought it was at the celebration of the unification of the church, when we were drinking champagne, but I didn't expect it would be this occasion now.

Major came to Luke's side and recalled, do you remember Luke? Among the students who studied gunfighting from the presiding judge that year, the two of us were the oldest. At that time, we had to train until late at night every day. Because of our age, it was difficult for the two of us to get up the next day. At that time, we encouraged each other and said that we should let these descendants know the power of their predecessors. After three years of training, accompanied by disdain and ridiculing, we finally succeeded.

I integrated gunfighting into sniping and turned it into a deadly sniper. And you integrated it into cowboy shooting and turned it into your own tactics. Even in the winter of graduation, the two of us defeated the twin brothers in the name of the group stage and won the first place, and all this. It is as clear as yesterday in my heart.

Luke listened to the major's words, shook his head silently, and sighed, Major, I actually miss those days, but can I still look back now?

After listening to old Luke's words, the man code-named Major said helplessly, yes! The presiding judge with the church at its core will not allow any disloyalty to the church. Looking deeply, Luke, the major in front of him, silently carried the sniper rifle on his back and then walked out of the prison door. Come on, old friend, don't think about that Jeegan, because you can't save him because of me.

Cowboy, we haven't played a game for a long time. Now let's have a knight's war.

Looking at the back of the major passing by, Old Luke wiped it silently, tears about to fall from the corners of his eyes, and then straightened his leather jacket and followed the major out behind him.

The two came outside, the major pulled down the bolt, and then smiled and preached to old Luke. I won't show mercy, cowboy, see you in the next life.

Luke looked at the major's messy long golden shawl hair and replied with a smile, Major, see you in the next life, but in the next life, you need to find a good hairdresser.

The major nodded slightly, then pulled down the sniper gun on his shoulder and shouted,,, fatal sniper,,,

At the moment when the major pulled the gun, old Luke also pulled out two left wheels in an instant and shouted with his hands crossed, "Death blockade,,,

When the gunshot sounded, neither of them dodged, because they knew that they could not avoid it at all, which was like a long rainbow.

After the gunshot, the two covered their chests and gasped and fell to the ground at the same time. The major looked at Luke in front of him and said unwillingly, the cowboy is lucky, otherwise if it is 50 meters away, it must be me to win.

After listening to the major's words, Luke looked at his eyes, overflowing blood through his right hand, and asked weakly, what if it was within 20 meters? Ha ha, I will definitely shoot you with one shot.

The major listened and showed a bitter smile on his pale face. Well, it's a draw, cowboy. Why don't you be my hairdresser in your next life?

Luke looked up at the clouds in the sky and replied with blurred eyes, yes, but you have to learn to ride a horse from me first.

After hearing this and opening his mouth, the major closed his eyes with a smile on his face.

At this time, the old cowboy, Luke, who was once known as lucky among the rebels, also slipped beside him with his hand covering the wound.

The autumn of the 13th year of the new calendar. Sean, the first sniper of the Jehovah's Church, the silver-faced judge, died in the place where the dream was carried. At the same time, Luke, who claims to be the last cowboy, has also fallen on the road of this dream and reality.