In their eyes, Dean had become a person not to be trifled with.
Seeing the cowboys' reactions, a smile flickered in Dean's eyes. Recently, his grandfather's farm hadn't been peaceful. This time, I'll also take the opportunity to flex my muscles. I'll use these cowboys to spread the word and warn those other farm owners to behave themselves!
Dean handed Beck a cigarette. "What's there to explain? Grandpa isn't as dumb as you. He knows my intentions. Besides, the NSA will compensate you for the depreciated value of the vehicles—a full write-off. Take the money and treat them to some serious R&R."
Upon hearing the word "relax," Beck's eyes lit up.
He nodded, thumping his chest resoundingly. "No problem!"
「The church affair was settled.」
The NSA special ops team stayed behind to clean up the scene.
Dean, Dick, and the others were about to leave when he spotted several police cars slowly arriving at the outskirts of town.
