Lisco's American Life

"Is this here?" John Carew finally arrived at his destination after two days of journey.

Looking at the signboard shining brightly in the sun, he knew he was looking for the right place.

"Lee's Ranch should be here."

The butler Voss on the side looked at his young master with helplessness on his face. According to his idea, he would just step in and give this man a reward to show his family's gratitude.

Little did he know that his young master had to come in person, traveling from far away Norway to the United States.

David led the cowboys on patrol. This was their daily job. They put the cattle in the feeding area of ​​the entire pasture. The grass here was the best. The cowboys' job was to patrol them and prevent fights among the cattle.

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"Sir, private property," he saw a luxury car parked at the gate of the ranch from a distance. David called Hammer and Onegin to go over and check it out, and at the same time he pulled out the shotgun on his horse.

This is the best way to meet a stranger. After all, you don't know whether the person opposite will suddenly pull out a gun from his arms.

Voss saw someone approaching with a gun in the distance, and pulled Karu behind him, signaling the bodyguards who were accompanying him to take out their weapons.

"A barbaric country." Voss hid next to him in the back of the car. He had been making preparations since Carew decided to come. The United States does not have a good reputation in the world news. The security here is very problematic, so Voss

Si contacted the embassy and gave them permission to carry weapons when entering the country. Otherwise, how could they protect the safety of the direct heirs of the Carew family.

"Stop." Voss stopped holding him, allowing Karu to run out from behind.

"Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Lisko. I am his friend in Iceland. Can you help me contact him?"

Kalu has always been very impatient with his butler. He feels that the butler always complicates everything, even though the starting point is for his own good.

David looked at Carew, who was slowly approaching with his hands raised, and motioned to the cowboys behind him to put away their guns.

"Sorry, sir, please wait a moment." David's gun was still aimed forward, but it was still far away from the person.

Eugene scanned the bodyguards in the crowd, secretly looked at the position of the crowd, noted the number of people, and gave David a look.

David gave a slight signal, and then Eugene turned the horse's head and ran towards the pasture. He was notifying Lisko.

Lisko squatted on the roof bored, watching Willow and Mag playing games next to him.

After Willow's feeding during this period, Mag's body became fatter as if it had been inflated, and the flesh all over his body was wavy when he walked. Lisko felt that Mag was one of the fattest among the dog group.

"This dog is considered useless," Lisko said to himself, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, looking at the silly dog ​​that looked like a ball of meat.

But it doesn't matter. The purpose of buying this dog is to accompany him and prevent him from being too lonely. Although he has never been too concerned about it, it does give Willow a good playmate.

Moreover, Mag's breed is not suitable for herding, and it has never been intended to be used as a shepherd dog. Lisko felt in his heart that this silly dog ​​could hunt a rabbit for him. He was extremely surprised. Now there is nothing he can do about this situation. With his size

You may not be able to outrun the rabbit.

"Sir." Eugene's speed was very fast, and he made an emergency stop in front of the dormitory building on his horse, raising a lot of dust.

Lisko squinted his eyes and looked at him panting.

"There are guests at the door, with bodyguards and guns. They say they are friends you met in Iceland, and David is holding them back."

"Friends from Iceland?" Lisko recalled, could it be Barton and the others? There was no mention in the recent email that they wanted to come over to see him?

Lisko picked up his cowboy hat, went downstairs, took the horse out of the stable, mounted the horse handsomely, and ran towards the door.

Although the pasture is not big, it has about 500 acres. It is difficult to walk even if you can walk for a while, so you usually ride on horseback in the pasture.

When Lisko heard that David was fighting, he had no intention of waiting for Ernekin behind him, so he speeded up and led the way.

But what David did was right. A group of people came to the ranch, and they were armed. Of course, they couldn't be let in casually. This was the United States.

Lisko also saw people on both sides when he was approaching the door. He squinted his eyes and couldn't see the faces clearly, but the car was a good one, a black and serious bulletproof commercial vehicle with a foreign guest's license plate.

Rushing to his side, Lisko looked at Kalu, who, although his hands were very sore, still insisted on raising his hands to show that he meant no harm.

"Aren't you?" Lisko sat on the horse and recalled it. He looked familiar, but he couldn't remember his name at the moment.

"Li, I'm Kalu." Kalu saw Lisko coming and shouted to him excitedly.

"Karoo? Wandering singer? Guitar?" Lisko thought again. Isn't this the wandering singer in Iceland? He also left a valuable guitar to himself. He mailed the guitar back some time ago.

"Hey, my friend." Lisko quickly signaled David to put away his weapon, then dismounted and hugged him.

In fact, if you look carefully, you can still recognize him, but at that time, Karu was a bit slovenly, his hair and clothes had not been washed for a long time, and there was dirt on his face. He didn't expect to encounter him again, so he didn't remember it.

How could he be like this now, with his golden hair neatly combed back, dressed in decent clothes with no nameplate visible, and accompanied by bodyguards, he looked like a noble son of a European royal family.

"Li, I finally found you." Kalu was also very happy. Lisko's helping hand allowed him to return to his home smoothly. Of course, after he got home, he contacted the hotel and wanted to repay Lisko, but he was told

Lisko has already checked out.

A few days ago, I received a cross-border mail from the United States. When I opened it and saw that it was a guitar given to Lisko, I was even more moved. Fortunately, the package had the sender's address on it, but it was not specific until it arrived in the small town of Garrison.

He came all night and arrived in Garrison to inquire about Lisko. Only then did he find out that Lisko was so famous, and he was told his address smoothly.

"Welcome to the United States as a guest." Lisko didn't think much about it. Carew was from Norway. He came here to visit him, so of course he had to treat him well.

"Let's go in first and talk later." As Lisko came over, the two sides who were at war with each other calmed down. David did not leave for a moment. He always stood behind Lisko, but the muzzle of the shotgun was pointed towards the ground.

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Although Lisko knew this group of people, they had not returned their weapons yet, so of course they could not let go. Moreover, it could be seen that Lisko was not that familiar with this group of people, and it was probably just a casual acquaintance.

Karu readily agreed, and the group got into the car and, led by Lisko on horseback, headed for the ranch dormitory.