Online game god pet hunter

Chapter 266

If the sharpshooter refers to the kind that can win the championship in the Olympic Games, then Su Mo is not considered a sharpshooter. At best, he can maintain a decent hit rate in any environment, and it is even more impossible to hit ten and nine rings. score.

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

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

When the sheriff came back, the soldiers at the gate had wonderful expressions. They were first surprised, then terrified, and finally pulled out their long swords.

"who are you?"

The two soldiers trembled, but they remained firm.

"Who gave you the courage to point your sword at your own officer? What happened?" The sheriff didn't do anything, he let the soldier's sword point at his chest, and he only needed to let go, Can pierce his unarmored body.

"Just now, a magistrate has already entered." The soldiers answered awkwardly.

They have almost understood that the one in front of them is probably the real one, so who was the person who went in just now, and what did he do after he went in?
How can the sheriff not understand the things they can understand.

The hard work of half his life made the magistrate, who was almost 50 years old, look even older. At this time, the soldiers seemed to see the magistrate who had been decadent for a long time after his daughter got married that year.

The old man was even a little unsteady.

One of his legs was injured, and every time he catches the cold on a cloudy day, it hurts so badly that it is very difficult for him to stand up. At this time, if two soldiers hadn't jumped up to support him, he might have collapsed.

"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 flinching.

A soldier followed him cautiously, while another blew his whistle.

The piercing police whistle rang through the magistrate's mansion, and the expressions of the soldiers on the training ground changed drastically. However, they still quickly assembled and formed a formation in the face of danger, stepping on neat steps, and approaching the place where the business sounded.

The kennel was so quiet that it made the magistrate despair.

He didn't know if they were equally desperate when he led people around the smugglers, but at this moment he was so desperate that he didn't dare to approach, worried that he would see a bloody corpse when he opened the door.

After all, he is a soldier. After the magistrate calmed down for a while, he finally went to show the possibly cruel reality in person.

The sound of heavy footsteps is so familiar and regular, completely different from the deliberate acting before.

The security officer seemed to hear something, but he quickly denied his judgment. He must have hoped that the dog would be fine, so he had auditory hallucinations.

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

Until he heard the sound of moaning and moaning, following the sound, he saw the little milk dog that fell into the sewer.

The sewer was frozen, and the little milk dog was lucky to step on the ice, but that was all. The weak and thin body and the smooth ice made it impossible to get out of trouble. The end is to die quietly on the ice.

The security officer squatted down, took off his heavy gloves, and reached out to pick up the little thing, but unexpectedly, his finger was bitten by the little milk dog. After he was stunned for a moment, he burst out laughing, and he still remembers the astonishment he felt at that time.

In fact, the little milk dog didn't even have good teeth, and there was really no way to cause him any harm.

The security officer carefully put the puppy into warm gloves, and used goat's milk to bring him back from the brink of death.

"My lord, did you hear that?" A soldier couldn't help pushing the security guard and said, "I seem to hear the sound of a dog."

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

The soldier nodded heavily.

The security guard took a breath, stepped forward two steps and pushed open the door of the kennel.

It didn't have the bloody smell that they thought they were facing.

The big dog was lying in the kennel, its four feet were trapped together, and its mouth was sealed with tape. It could only make whimpering sounds with its nose.Seeing the security officer push the door in, its big eyes couldn't help showing the grievance that probably only appeared when it was a child.

The magistrate took three steps at a time and walked over to untie the big dog.

"Woof, woof, woof!" The big dog immediately jumped on the sheriff's body, licking the sheriff's old face with his tongue, one person and one dog were as affectionate as old friends reunited after a long absence.

"I know, I know that you have been wronged, but unfortunately I can't understand what you said, don't complain, let me investigate this matter, your collar is gone, right, I think Mr. Hammer must give me an explanation, Did I pamper him too much, I didn't expect that this time he would offer a reward for someone to kill you."

"We were partners who grew up together. Although we parted ways after growing up, I didn't want to be as heartless and business-like as people said. After all, I still gave him a chance."

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

The usually taciturn Sheriff turned into a chatterbox at this moment. It seemed that only nagging could relieve his fear. He almost put his dog's life in danger because of his soft heart.

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

The magistrate stroked the big dog's head, but still locked it in the dog cage. There was no way, the danger had not been completely resolved, and he didn't even know what happened.

The official documents of the magistrate are neatly placed on the desk. He usually works here when he is free, and the big dog sleeps at his feet. Later, there was a report about the big dog offering a reward, and he put the big dog in a cage. , it will take more time to appease the big dog.

At this time, a piece of paper was placed in the middle of the table, and the pen and ink had been tampered with. The most important thing was that the tampered person did not use the sheriff's own paperweight, and replaced it with a yellow-orange bullet.

A security officer from the army, he is a military expert even now.

He could tell at a glance that this bullet was a style often used by mercenaries, and it was slightly different from the bullets in the army. This bullet was processed to cause additional fire damage to the target.

"It's confirmed, there are no other traces left here." The soldier reported.

"Go down first and appease the brothers outside. Don't say anything about the situation here to the outside world. I don't want to hear any news about this matter." The magistrate sat down while supporting the table, signaling the soldiers to leave.

The soldiers respectfully took the luggage, turned and left.

(End of this chapter)