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Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!…

In a manor on Statue Island, New York, a large tree stump is ringing around the rings telling others that they died too unfairly, otherwise they would not know how old they would have lived. Now there is an iron can that was kicked on it. I don’t know who ate all the beans left in it. However, this can is experiencing a rain of bullets at this time!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The jar that was kicked, its graceful figure seemed to be avoiding the bullets flying over. You can't say it, it's really not hit. ●⌒

Bang bang bang bang, after the last three shots, Eleanor, who was about ten meters away, couldn't stand it anymore!

"Ahhhh! I'm so angry!" Eleanor, wearing a rough men's suit, threw down the Colt 1851 Navy in his hand, and was so angry that he jumped straight into his feet.

Well, her navy is 36 caliber, with a relatively small power and a relatively "pocket-small" and is considered suitable for women... Of course, the so-called "pocket-small" these days is compared with whom. Eleanor held this gun, and it seemed like he had a little crutch.

"Bastard! Never practice again! Bastard! Bastard!" In fact, Eleanor's shooting skills were so bad. It could be seen from the several empty gunpowder pots on the ground. He had used so much gunpowder and didn't even shoot a can about ten meters away. Alas~

But the more you miss the shot, the more you feel in your heart, "Damn Clint! Bastard Eastwood! Go to your Li Mengyang!"

Very good, this person's name was connected into a string, making it more comfortable to scold.

But at this moment.

A gunshot sounded, and then the jar made a sound and flew up!

Immediately afterwards, bang bang bang... I saw the jar still rolling in the air, emitting brilliant sparks at the same time. If it were at night, it would look even better... When the jar fell to the ground, it would be no longer as simple as being kicked...

"Bastard!" Needless to say, Eleanor knew who did the good thing.

"Huh~" Li Mengyang blew off the white smoke at the muzzle. The gun was just on Li Mengyang's right hip, which was where he pulled out the holster.

This kind of pistol, which is the Colt revolver at this time, is a single move, and it must be fired every time you fire it. Therefore, Li Mengyang's six consecutive shots just now were simply amazing!

Of course, Li Mengyang has made some hard work on shooting skills. He knew that this era was so chaotic that he was holding a gun in his hand, so he was not panicked, so he would practice as long as he had the chance.

Fortunately, on the one hand, he is not short of money and doesn't care about bullets and gunpowder. In addition, he still has time and does not have to work. He teaches all day long and instills revolutionary ideas. In addition, he plans to grab what to grab, how to grab, and when to grab... Well, a happy life of revolutionary thieves. In addition, Li Mengyang has another advantage, that is, he has watched "The Expendables".

In order to improve his stature, Uncle Stallone also used this Colt revolver in the movie, but his type should be a later-stage improvement, with a copper shell, but that is also a single-action, and his shooting method... Li Mengyang, if you have an advantage, use it.

So, Li Mengyang has another name for the sharpshooter who has learned no skills!

"Eleanor, you'd better stop practicing." After Li Mengyang blew away the white smoke, he spoke to Eleanor very gently, as if he didn't care about the girl's swear words just now.

"I'll practice it! I'll kill you! Let's fight!" Eleanor, facing Li Mengyang, seemed to always smell like gunpowder when talking about those fantasy socialism.

"Hey, I have no other intentions, not to laugh at you." Li Mengyang was still so gentle, and at the same time, Li Mengyang put the pistol in the holster with a very beautiful one. "Eleanor, you should understand that the gun in your hand is not suitable for women. In this era, no gun was made for women, even one."

I have to say that Li Mengyang's words are correct and correct. Who would be a deadly weapon for women these days? Is it better for women to take care of their husbands and children at home? You don't even have the right to vote, so why do you need a gun?

"What's the pride?!" Seeing the flower work in Li Mengyang's hands, Eleanor became even more angry. "In the future, I will definitely let men create guns suitable for women! At the same time, women must have the right to vote!"

"well-well-well." Li Mengyang agreed with Eleanor's idea very much, but that was a distant future. "Eleanor, let's not talk about lofty ideals for now, let's talk about the present."

"What are you talking about now?" Eleanor was angry with Li Mengyang anyway.

This is a very strange feeling. Eleanor felt very strange anyway, because she could feel that Li Mengyang was deeply attracted to her, just like the magical shooting technique just now. In fact, Eleanor wanted to applaud, but when he came to his mouth, it changed a little. Because she didn't want to be attracted by this guy, she wanted to refuse, but for some reason, she wanted to refuse anyway.

Swearing to God, it is definitely not because of Li Mengyang's skin color, but something darker. Eleanor always feels that he will not end up with Li Mengyang. She is the daughter of a general, and Li Mengyang is a thief. But this is not the most critical. The most critical thing is that Li Mengyang's thoughts seem... very dangerous and tempting, just like Li Mengyang!

Li Mengyang knew a small part of Eleanor's thoughts, and of course he wouldn't know all about it, but there was a part... It's very interesting that Li Mengyang didn't want to face this part, but now, he needs her.

"Tell us about our newspaper." Li Mengyang said with a smile.

The topic "Newspaper?" has a bit big span, and Eleanor really couldn't imagine it. "Didn't you do it well? You used so many shameless means!"

"Shameless or shameless, let's put this aside first." Li Mengyang didn't want to discuss this topic, "This newspaper belongs to us. Believe me, you have one of you, and now, I need your help!"

I originally wanted to refute Li Mengyang, but when I heard the sentence "I need your help", Eleanor's heart suddenly became different.

"Does the legendary Clint Eastwood also need help from others?" Although Eleanor is very much like saying, "Okay," the words she said still become very strange and strange.

"There is really nothing to do about this matter. You must have the help of Eleanor, really." Li Mengyang said sincerely.

"I'm not used to you being so serious." Eleanor said the truth. She is used to joking with Li Mengyang. "If you have anything, just say it!"

"Okay, I want to write a novel that will be serialized in the newspaper, but I need you to help me write it." Li Mengyang said his purpose.

"Ah? Haha!" Eleanor was stunned after hearing this, but soon she smiled, "Mr. Li Mengyang, the great fantasy socialist, actually needs me to help you write novels? I heard it right? Mr. Li Mengyang, such a knowledgeable one!"

In Eleanor's words, there are three points of truth and seven points of ridicule.

"I really need your help." Li Mengyang didn't make any jokes.

"I won't help!" Eleanor took Joe this time.

"Help help."

"No help!"

The two of them were like elementary school students quarreling, and they had a tug-of-war between them several times.

"I don't want to be enjoyed by you. Your knowledge is a hundred times better than me!" The reason why Eleanor didn't help was mainly because she felt that Li Mengyang was really much better than her. Although she felt that Li Mengyang's approach was a bit opportunistic, this method was really amazing, and his articles were written very well, and she actually read them all.

Seeing that he was leaving, Li Mengyang had no choice but to say this...

"When you have youth, you have to feel it. Don't waste your golden age, don't listen to boring things, don't try to save hopeless failures, don't dedicate your life to ignorance, mediocrity, and vulgarity. These are the pathological and false ideals of our era. Live! Live your precious inner life! Don't miss anything!"

Li Mengyang said this passage in his own cet level 6 grammar, so it is not very beautiful, but...

"..." Eleanor could no longer walk because she had never heard such wonderful words. Although it was a little poetic, the philosophy contained in these words was so heart-warming and so attractive!

No! I was attracted by this bastard again!

"..." Eleanor didn't say anything, and she took another step. She made up her mind to keep a distance from this bastard.

"The small sorrow and small love have a longer life span. Great love and great sorrow are destroyed by their own richness and intensity." Li Mengyang said again.

This sentence is also great!

Eleanor thought so in his heart, but she didn't want to stop herself.

"The strong emotions either make you bruise and swollen, or you will immediately restrain yourself, or you will die or you will perish yourself. But small sorrow and small love can survive, and great sorrow and great love are destroyed by your own filling."

Ignore it and keep going!

"Defining something is equivalent to limiting him!"

"Once a person has love, he will always deceive himself and always end up deceiving others."

"Enough!" Finally, Eleanor couldn't walk anymore, "How could you have so many words?"

Originally, I wanted to use some bad words to describe these sentences, but Eleanor really couldn't say it because these sentences were great!

These are all golden sentences. It seems that only poets and famous novelists can say it, but now... it actually comes from the mouth of a thief?!

"If you help me, I will tell you all the sentences, and all my ideas."

"explain!"

Obviously, Eleanor agreed to help.

"Haha..." Li Mengyang couldn't help laughing, and then he said: "This is a novel called "Portrait of Dorling Gray"!"

"What kind of novel is this?" Eleanor has never heard of it...
Chapter completed!