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Chapter 3 - Freddy the Grey Wolf

With the help of several enthusiastic townspeople, "Grey Wolf" Freddy was successfully tied up like a dumpling and thrown into the town hall's carriage.

These days, the bounty requirement for wanted criminals is "no matter whether they are dead or alive".

Translated, it means that if you want to collect the bounty, you must see the person alive or dead, or at least give him a head.

You can't just bring a plate of meat over and say that this is the wanted criminal you want.

Impolite.

Considering that his own carriage is not convenient to use to transport dirty things, Wayne specially drove the town hall's carriage over.

After receiving a lot of ridicule, a moderate amount of admiration, and a little contempt for "not being martial", Wayne drove the carriage and began to return to the town.

Speaking of which,

This "Grey Wolf" Freddy is really a tough guy. After the groaning stage is over, according to the usual practice of general criminals, the next process should be cursing.

Then he hesitated during the interrogation, and finally cried before going to the gallows.

Anyway, this is the process in the documentaries Wayne has watched before.

But "Gray Wolf" Freddy is different.

After whining, he remained silent in the back of the carriage even though his mouth was not gagged, and his eyes were always full of resentment.

The dog is quiet, so he must be making trouble.

So Wayne couldn't help but check repeatedly several times along the way, but he didn't find any signs of loosening of the ropes and handcuffs.

He only knew that he might have offended this guy.

He must send him to the gallows smoothly.

With Batman as a role model, Wayne knew that he was definitely not capable of making the real villains learn to reform.

Then he could only settle for the second best and send them to see God - he was probably good enough.

However, the most widely worshipped god in this world is not called God, but "Holy Spirit".

Anyway, it's almost the same idea, all claiming to be the so-called "only true God", and then in the old world, the believers and pagans fight each other's brains out.

What level are these little brothers, daring to say that they also believe in "God"?

Then the two sides were very open-hearted and passionate for many years.

...

When they were about ten kilometers away from the town, "Grey Wolf" Freddy began to laugh strangely.

Oh,

It's coming, it's coming,

The "swearing" stage is coming.

While paying attention to the movement in the car, Wayne deliberately pretended to ignore his strange laughter.

After laughing strangely for a while, "Grey Wolf" Freddy found that Wayne didn't pay attention to him, and seemed to feel a little embarrassed, so he took the initiative to talk to Wayne:

"Sir, do you know my nickname, why is it "Grey Wolf"? "

How can I understand the idea of ​​you foreigners giving nicknames?

But I know that criminals usually attract attention on the way to be escorted, and they want to do something.

So Wayne held the revolver in his hand, stopped the carriage, and planned to check again to see if there was any problem with the ropes and handcuffs.

It is better to be safe than sorry, and lazy will get you a bullet sooner or later.

When it comes to safety issues, Wayne has always been very patient.

Even if you are not afraid of death, it will still hurt.

"Awoo--"

Wayne hadn't even gotten into the carriage yet, and at this time, "Gray Wolf" Freddy suddenly howled loudly.

At first, Wayne thought that this guy might have a brain problem because he was arrested and brought to justice.

Unexpectedly, at this time, two wolf howls were heard in the weeds on both sides of the road.

Then a gray wolf rushed out from the side of the road and pounced directly on the horse pulling the carriage.

The horse was so frightened that it raised its front hooves, and the carriage was also lifted up, and then Wayne was thrown into the carriage.

The carriage was bumpy, and the horse ran all the way with the carriage, and no one knew where it was running to.

Wayne was thrown all of a sudden, and when he reacted, "Grey Wolf" Freddy was already on top of him.

——I saw that "Grey Wolf" Freddy's figure had suddenly become much stronger, and the restraints on his body had been untied at this time.

The muscles on his arms swelled especially exaggeratedly, bursting the sleeves of his coat, and the long gray hair completely covered his arms and the back of his hands. His fingers became dark and thick, and his nails turned into thick and sharp claws.

Only the head still looked like a human.

Wayne looked at the claws and his pupils shrank.

What's going on? !

Werewolf? !

"Now, do you know why people call me 'Grey Wolf' Freddy?"

The sharp claws swung towards Wayne's face, and Wayne also shot at the body of "Grey Wolf" Freddy.

"Bang!"

The bullet penetrated into the body of "Grey Wolf" Freddy, and the impact of the bullet made his body shake backwards, and at the same time, a bloody hole was punched in his chest at the position of his heart.

Fortunately, he held the gun and didn't let go...

Wayne just wanted to turn sideways to avoid the blood spurting from the opponent, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief,

he saw "Grey Wolf" Freddy shaking his head left and right and attacking again.

He didn't die even if he hit his heart? !

How come you play more dirty than me.

Wayne felt his shoulders being hammered by a huge force at the same time, and then his back hit the floor of the carriage hard, and then "Grey Wolf" Freddy's claws swung at his face again.

The claws scratched across his face and cut the flesh, and Wayne seemed to hear the sound of the claws scratching marks on his facial bones.

The severe pain suddenly broke out, as if it spread throughout his body in an instant.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Wayne was completely suppressed by the opponent, and a pair of claws opened up to Wayne's face and neck, blood splattered, and it seemed that Wayne's carotid artery was cut open.

Blood spurted out, some of the scarlet blood even splashed onto the top of the car hood, and the splashed blood quickly obscured Wayne's vision.

His consciousness quickly became blurred, and he suddenly became very sleepy...

At this time, he could not care about aiming, as long as he could hit the opponent's body.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Until the bullets were completely empty.

...

Wayne didn't know which of his shots worked,

Anyway, when he regained consciousness again, "Grey Wolf" Freddy's body was limply pressed on him.

Pushing "Grey Wolf" Freddy's body away with disgust, Wayne turned his head and rubbed his eye sockets on the sleeve of his upper arm to wipe off the sticky things on it that blocked his vision, and then he could see the opponent's appearance at this time.

Needless to say, there were several blood holes on the opponent's body. One bullet also penetrated from "Grey Wolf" Freddy's chin and flew out from the top of his head, with a small hole in the front and a large hole in the back, making a big hole.

The carriage was filled with red, white, and water splashing everywhere.

I looked out from the canopy and saw that the carriage had reached a pond in a depression. The horses were still there, eating grass with the carriage.

After changing the bullets in the revolver, Wayne fired a few more shots at the limbs and vital parts of "Grey Wolf" Freddy.

After feeling that "Grey Wolf" Freddy was completely dead, Wayne walked to the pond with his gun, washed his face, and took another shot.

Fortunately, he had an immortal body that could be resurrected...

At this time, the wounds on Wayne's face and neck had healed, but there were no scars left.

But there was no damage to his clothes, which was very scary.

It turned out that every claw of "Grey Wolf" Freddy was aimed at his head.

It is said that you should not hit someone in the face.

What a big grudge, do you think you have to be like this?

After checking his body and finding that his overall condition was fine, Wayne took off his upper body clothes and squatted by the pond to wash.

He had to wash it, it was too disgusting.

Fortunately, the outermost coat was made of leather, so dirt didn't easily seep in, so it was easy to wash.

The shirt inside was not too dirty, and it could be worn after rubbing the front.

But the denim scarf was basically gone.

Before he had time to think about what happened just now, Wayne noticed that there seemed to be a faint sound behind him.

Looking back,

I saw that there were probably two people, a man and a woman, riding horses, appearing at the edge of this depression.

After seeing me, the person in the blue skirt stopped a little further away, and the other guy in black continued to approach me.

After getting a little closer, Wayne realized that the other party was not a resident of the town.

The man who rode over looked to be in his forties, with deep eye sockets, a big nose, a serious expression, and no beard on his face.

He was wearing a cowboy outfit of a rather exaggerated style and shape, all in black, with a black hat, black jacket, black pants, black boots, and a pair of black guns on his belt.

Only the detachable collar around his neck was pure bright white - this detachable independent collar is an important accessory for clergy who believe in the Holy Spirit to identify their identity when wearing regular clothes, which is almost equivalent to the early version of the "Roman collar".

The other party had already ridden to the edge of the pond, and seemed to have no hostility. He also introduced himself to Wayne:

"I am Jim Hack, a pastor of the Holy Spirit Church, and I am about to take office at the Blackstone Town Church. You can call me Pastor Hack.

"I just saw you outside the tavern next to the steam train station, Mr. Sheriff. "

Wayne was very alert at this time. While putting on his shirt, he didn't dare to put down the gun in his hand.

He had just been attacked by Freddy, the "Grey Wolf" who seemed to be able to transform i

nto a werewolf. He found that there were supernatural powers in this world. He was still a little nervous at this time.

Then a guy who looked like a clergyman came and said that he had seen him before.

It was suspicious no matter how you thought about it.

The man who called himself "Reverend Huck" didn't seem to be too wary of Wayne. He just rode a horse to the carriage driven by Wayne and looked inside the canopy.

Then he turned around in surprise and looked at Wayne:

"Mr. Sheriff, are you also an exorcist?"