Death, your marksmanship will always be half-baked."

"Then I hope I can continue to be half-hearted like this," Brandy's smile gradually turned cold, "I don't want to die young."

"Then just pray to God that you will shoot me in the head." Calloway's drunken smile was full of absolute confidence.

The two stopped talking, and their eyes locked onto each other in unison.

The people watching the battle around were holding their breath and concentrating. Even the horses were silent at this time and did not even dare to sniff.

"Are you ready, you brat?" Calloway shouted drunkenly.

"Ready, old man," Brandi responded.

"Need to count down?" Calloway shouted again.

"No need." Brandi said.

The next moment, gunfire rang out and Calloway fell to the ground.

A duel between gunmen often resulted in a split second. Because it was dark, people did not see the specific details of the duel, but the result is now clear.

The crowd dispersed, and this duel was enough for them to talk drunkenly for several days.

But our "winner" Brandy still stood there, motionless.

His hand still maintained the posture of drawing the gun, but the gun was only held by the handle, and its barrel was even colder than the wind tonight.

And the hat that had been on his head had disappeared.

"Sir, sir," the fat man ran up to Brandi, waving his hands in front of his face, and said, "You actually... you can actually..."

"My name is Brandy Munny," Brandy seemed to have come to her senses, and slowly returned to her normal standing posture, and said, "I remember you said before that you can write me into your book,

Is it right?"

The fat man didn't know why Brandi mentioned this. He said: "Yes...yes, sir, but..."

"I now give you the authority to write me in the book," Brandy said, turning back to the tavern, "You go and help Mr. Calloway in. I plan to stay with you for a few days."

The fat man said with some surprise: "But Calloway..."

"You wear an extra pair of glasses, but you are still so blind," Brandi stopped at the door of the pub and said, "Mr. Calloway just fell asleep. I lost the duel just now."

On the muddy path, Calloway's snores were like thunder on the earth.


Chapter completed!