Doraemon: Start by taking care of Nobita Tamako

Then, he felt a sudden pain in his left leg as he took a step forward. He instinctively looked down and saw blood quickly soaking his trouser leg.

A bullet had silently penetrated the calf muscle at some point, leaving a hideous wound.

“Ah~ Oh~”

A painful wail burst out from the depths of his throat, a roar mixed with shock, anger and helplessness, enough to tear the night sky apart.

"Run, why don't you run?"

"Didn't you run very fast just now? Your horse died, but you were still able to run so fast, which shows that you can be a cowboy even without a horse."

Nobi Hiroshi walked slowly from the back to the front of the gang leader, put his index finger through the trigger, slowly rotated the revolver and smiled.

"Damn you little brat."

"You killed my horse!"

He staggered, trying to maintain his balance, but the severe pain made it almost impossible for him to stand. He could only barely support himself on the ground with his hands to prevent himself from collapsing. His hunched body looked quite funny.

Chapter 194 A combination of kindness and power

"Well, you did win. You caused so many of my men to fail. I wonder where these people found you from..."

"I've always been looking forward to having a good fight with a master like you."

"Why don't we make a bet and have a duel? If you win, my life will be yours forever."

There was a gleam of alertness in the leader's sinister eyes, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he was confident.

If an ordinary cowboy heard such a provocative statement, he would definitely have a formal Western duel.

Unfortunately, his strategy to prolong his life chose the wrong cowboy.

What a joke! Even if we don’t duel, isn’t your life still mine?

"No problem. Since you want to see my skills so much, I'll give you this opportunity."

Nobi Hiroshi chuckled and put down his arms, his tone was a little playful. He knew that the other party had bad intentions, but there was no harm in playing around a little.

The one he hit was Lao Liu!

"Okay, it's a deal."

"I am truly honored to be able to fight against a master like you."

Putting on a fawning expression, Lao Yinbi boasted about Nobi Hiroshi on the surface, using nice words to inflate him, but secretly he was smiling coldly.

A little devil is a little devil, and he fooled it in no time. This time he saved his life. He will come back to cause trouble after he goes back and regroups.

"Are you ready? Do you need me to count down?"

After limping to the other side of the intersection, the two men stood at the two ends of the intersection confronting each other. Nobi Hiroshi and Chief Lao Liu both kept their guns drawn, with one hand pressed on the holster.

"No need, let's get started."

Nobi Hiroshi looked at the target calmly, then quickly pulled out his revolver.

"boom!"

The shell fell off, and the leader Lao Liu pulled the trigger first, and the bullet mercilessly hit Nobi Hiroshi.

A gust of wind blew, and he fell backwards, motionless.

"Hahaha, go to hell, you little bastard. You'd better be smarter in your next life."

The winner was decided. Lao Liu looked at the fallen boy and breathed a sigh of relief.

The older you get, the wiser you are. In the previous duel, in his eyes, as soon as Hiro Nobi pulled out his gun, his bullet had already been fired.

It wasn't because he moved faster, but because he relied on his cleverness to launch a sneak attack.

The moment he shouted before the duel and the other party said there was no need to count down, he was already destined to become the soul killed by his gun.

The spread of sound takes time. The person who asks the question first naturally has an inherent advantage and has cleverly seized the initiative.

After knocking down Hiroshi Nobi, the leader of the barbaric organization gave up the idea of continuing to escape and prepared to turn back and lead the remaining brothers in another attack.

Then, he immediately turned around and did what a qualified villain should do.

"Shh, it hurts so much."

"You little brat, you dared to hurt me? I can't let you die so easily."

The vicious leader planned to fire a few more shots to satisfy his desire for revenge.

Click~Click~

There were several sounds of trigger pulls, but no gunshots were heard.

"Oh my god! We ran out of bullets at the critical moment!"

"Fortunately this kid still has a gun in his hand. Now let me show you what it feels like to be shot by your own gun."

He bent down and prepared to pick up the revolver from the corpse's hand, but at this moment, Nobi Hiroshi, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes and put his right hand directly on his forehead.

"You...are you a human or a ghost?"

"He's not dead yet?"

The leader's eyes widened, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his hands were frozen at both sides, and his teeth were chattering when he spoke.

"Pah, I'm not that short-lived. Your bullet didn't hit me at all."

"You believed it just because I lied down a little and acted? You're such an idiot."

As he spoke, Hiro Nobi opened his clenched left hand, revealing the bullet hidden in his palm, and handed it to the other party.

"Impossible! How on earth did you do that? Or are you not a human?"

Staring at the object in his palm with disbelief, Lao Liu was horrified.

If he had been in awe of Nobi Hiroshi's strength before, now his feeling had completely turned into fear and even submission.

This is an instinctive psychological reaction to an unknown powerful force, and it plants the seeds deeply.

"What's so surprising? Isn't this something that can be done easily?"

Nobi Hiroshi calmly turned his hand and made it rain, and the falling bullets were buried in the invisible yellow sand.

During the conversation, the sound of loading a gun was heard. The leader, who was immersed in fear, was immediately awakened. He no longer dared to be clever and knelt down to beg for mercy.

"Alright, alright, it's not proper for you to keep crying. You're a hero who protects a region."

"In fact, your life is totally insignificant to me."

Squatting on the ground, Hiro Nobi looked at the fierce-looking leader crying for his parents and was really amused. He covered his mouth and lowered his arms.

"Yes, yes, I am a dog that is dispensable to you, my Lord!"

"I beg you to let me go this time. I promise I will never appear in front of you again. Even serving you is not a problem."

The leader said with a dead horse face.

"Be at your service? That sounds pretty good. I'll spare your life for now."

"But..." Nobi Hiroshi stretched out his words, "Your organization still has to collect insurance premiums on this territory, not a single day less!"

"what!"

Listening to the words in his ear, the Hawkeye man thought he had misheard and gave himself a big slap, only to find that he was completely awake.

What's going on? Didn't he come to help this town deal with us? Why did he suddenly agree to come here and do evil?

His mind was filled with thousands of thoughts, and he had thought about every aspect, but he just couldn't figure it out.

"Don't be surprised, I haven't finished speaking yet."

"We collect protection money every day, but we can't collect too much. It has to be reasonable, just enough to keep them from starving to death."

"Of course, the mayor and you must not disturb them. You have to keep them on duty and use them when needed."

"Can you do it?"

Looking at the other person's stupid look with his mouth wide open, Nobi Hiroshi made another request.

"No problem, no problem!"

"Please rest assured, sir. I promise to complete it meticulously according to your requirements."

Nodding like a pug, the leader of the barbaric organization agreed without even thinking about it.

Being able to save his life and continue to collect protection fees is simply a pie in the sky. No matter what the other party thinks, it is of great benefit to him anyway, and only a fool would not agree to it.

"Ah That's good……"

Nobi Hiro nodded, reached into his four-dimensional pocket, took out a pink meatball, and motioned for the other party to eat it quickly.

Although the Hawkeye Man was reluctant in his heart, he had no right to refuse. He swallowed it with difficulty as if it were poison. In fact, what he ate was just an ordinary Momotaro rice ball.

Now, Nobi Hiroshi was completely relieved.

With a combination of kindness and force, and with the help of Doraemon's props, there shouldn't be any trouble in the future, and Beth should be able to return to her normal life.

As for those small town residents?

Who cares? Just wait until people get used to collecting protection fees and then let the people suffer a little.

"Here, take these remaining pills, dissolve them in water, and give them to the brothers."

"Yes, Boss~"

The ruthless Hawkeye man, who had no dissatisfaction in his heart, was like an obedient livestock at this moment, completely obeying the will of Hiroyuki Unobi, even if it meant castration.

Flames shot up into the sky, and an arrow pierced the sky, igniting a message of retreat. The robbers, big and small, hiding in the alleys, called off their attacks and left the town again in a mighty procession.

"Well, now I can leave with peace of mind."

Looking at the other party's departing figure, Nobi Hiroshi put the revolver back into the holster and happily went back to find Jin Jia and the others.

Chapter 195 Leave it to time

The bandit problem in the Mogo area was resolved and the town returned to its former tranquility.

The residents gathered in the dance hall in the center of the city, laughing and celebrating the hard-won victory, even though the process had nothing to do with them.

“Justice prevails!”

"Miss Beth is really everyone's patron saint. I'll look after you in the future as well."

Under the flickering lights, everyone's face was filled with heartfelt joy and gratitude, laughter and singing were intertwined, and everyone completely ignored their previous cowardly behavior.

"Have fun now."

"I hope you can remember this expression on your face later."

After cutting open a juicy western sausage, Nobi Hiroshi and Jin Jia sat in the corner, enjoying their dinner without paying any attention.

The two did not show off their achievements to the annoying people here, but instead pushed all the blame on Beth and her daughter.

"Thank you so much, Hong, Jinjia. I thank you on behalf of everyone in this town. Please accept this insignificant gift."

After dealing with the neighbors, Beth walked through the crowd and sat down in front of Hiro Nobi.

Her long, smooth hair falls over her shoulders, the neckline of her dress reveals her heart, the milky white color shows off her figure, and one can vaguely see the chasm deep in the mountains.

"Sister Beth, we appreciate your kindness, but we are not helping you for money, nor for the selfish residents."

Nobi Hiroshi pushed open the small wooden box with a displeased look, presumably containing jewelry such as gold.

He doesn't need this kind of thing at all. He has the support of the queens of two countries behind him, so he has a strong backbone when he speaks.

"Since you don't want to accept this gift, then fine, I won't force you..."

"Now, could you please come on stage and dance with me?"

With an awkward smile, Beth couldn't find any possibility to defend the townspeople. If she said anything, it would only disgust the people in front of her. It would be better to just shut up and make everyone happy.

"Dancing, I'm not very good at it..."

"It's okay, it's very simple, I'll lead you to dance."

Beth smiled gently and extended her hand generously to invite him.