The strong man of national art in the United States

Chapter 115 Dilemma
Finally, a young man in his twenties broke the silence first.

"So, now you have no clue at all, right?"

Although it was a question, his tone was very certain, as if he had already understood everything.

In an instant, the smiling faces of Wesley and Whistler froze and became ugly.

An old man was keenly aware of the changes in the faces of the two masters, he gave the young man a hard look, and then reprimanded him: "Klein, Dickon has been active for nearly 50 years, if it's so easy to catch his sore feet , it's your turn there!"

Afterwards, the old man turned his head to look at Whistler, and comforted him deeply: "Old man, since we have come to New York today, we will not leave without gaining something. I promise this on my reputation, please rest assured .”

The old man’s assurance dispelled the solemn atmosphere. Whistler glanced at him gratefully, then looked around, and solemnly said to the heavy-faced people: “Please rest assured, although Dickon’s location has not yet been found, but As his conspiracy unfolds step by step, we will definitely find him.

Now, as old Jack said, if you come to New York, it means you have a firm belief.Getting rid of Dickon is our common goal, and I hope we can cooperate sincerely. "

"I hope so," Klein said.

"Okay, although Dickon is our ultimate goal, but since there is no clue at present, let's do a good job in the preliminary preparations." Old Jack concluded.

"Alright, the more prepared you are, the greater the chance of success in the end." Whistler nodded and echoed.

After hesitating for a while, Old Jack said: "Old man, we came here in a hurry this time, and we only brought a few commonly used weapons and equipment. I don't know if you have any suitable weapons here for us to use.

You know, although we people exercise all year round, if we only look at physical fitness, we can only compare with those low-level vampires.

Not everyone is Wesley, even in hand-to-hand combat one can fight a group.

So for us, good equipment is the capital to settle down. "

"Yes, yes, when I received your call, I bought the plane ticket directly, tsk tsk, it cost almost half of my net worth.

Of course, this is not the point. I still have a sense of dedication to fight against vampires.The most important issue is still what old Jack said, weapons.

You see, now I have a whole body, only two pistols, fifty rounds of silver-plated bullets, and a dagger.These weapons are fine against a few vampires who are alone, but if you really want to rely on them to speak badly to Shidiken, then you must die! "

"Yes, I am similar, a pistol, a hundred bullets, other than that, I have no other weapons. The most important thing is that I am best at cold weapons. If you can provide me with a sword, That would be the best.

Hey, Wesley, that sword on your back looks nice, can you lend me a hand?

Don't worry, when Dickon is killed, I will return the original. "

"Oh, if you can, can you provide some powerful weapons?

Please believe in my strength, give me an AK, I can call those bad guys daddy! "

"Is there a bow and arrow? My father and I have always used bows and arrows. You know, compared to thermal weapons, bows and arrows are not only more concealed, but also can be used for long-range attacks."

"Is there a 40-meter machete? At that time, I can let Dickon run 39 meters first!"

"Anything is fine. In short, the goal is to kill vampires. I came in a hurry and didn't bring anything."

"Guns! Give me two guns!"

"..."

Old Jack's words seemed to have opened the vent valve. For a while, many voices came from their mouths, and the increasingly high-pitched voices mixed together, which immediately made Wesley and Whistler feel like they were in a busy city.

Facing so many eager eyes, Wesley's face was as dark as charcoal!

You are making things difficult for me, Fat Tiger! ! !

However, Wesley could only murmur in his heart. After all, he invited the people here, and if he wanted them to fight vampires to the death, their request for weapons was also very reasonable.

Theoretically speaking, Old Jack's appeal is very reasonable, and there is nothing excessive about it.

But it's not that there is another saying called "theory is connected with practice", but in fact, Wesley and Whistler's life is already tight, and they don't get a penny of wages for the work they do.After a battle, not only bullets shot out from the muzzle, but also green Franklins!

As soon as the cannon is fired, ten thousand taels of gold.There is nothing wrong with saying this.

In short, vampire hunters are basically poor ghosts. There are twelve people in the room, without exception.

"Could it be, you can't provide anything!" The sudden sentence was like pressing the pause button, and all the voices disappeared in an instant.

For a moment, the silence in the room was terrifying.

Facing many gazes, doubts, contempt, and disbelief, all kinds of complex emotions pierced Whistler's heart like sharp swords.If there was a crack in the ground, he would probably have gotten in by now!
"Old man, you..."

Old Jack looked at Whistler's flushed face, hesitant to speak.

"Enough!" Wesley looked around, his face so gloomy that he almost dripped water.

"The weapons and equipment you mentioned, I will prepare them for you. Don't worry, I will definitely not let you fight empty-handed."

After finishing speaking, there was a "crash", Wesley stood up and walked out.

"You guys just came here, so take a good rest."

Whistler said something quickly, and then chased him out.

The ten vampire hunters who stayed in the room stared at each other, and for a while, they didn't know what to say.

"Klein, can you change your temper? See, you're making people angry." Old Jack reprimanded.

"That's right, that's right, everyone ran away in anger!" Someone echoed.

"I'm telling the truth!" Kleith said aggrievedly, "We're telling the truth, and our demands are very reasonable. We can't make it to the end. Let's go to the battlefield naked!"

"What you said is also reasonable. Good weapons and equipment are a must." A young man agreed, "Uncle Jack, tell me, can Wesley's last words about providing us with equipment be true? of?"

A complex look flashed in Old Jack's eyes, he took a deep breath, and said in an affirmative tone: "I believe in Wesley, since he gave us a promise, he will definitely do it!"

However, in fact, old Jack still has deep worries deep in his heart.

After all, vampire hunters are poor ghosts!
(End of this chapter)