He's in the west, he's a cowboy

Zhou Zheng simply told Juan the mission and asked him to follow him to participate in the third group's operation. After hearing this, Juan turned around and took out his weapon from the small room: "Let's go, when will we act."

Looking at this young man who was full of firepower, Zhou Zheng couldn't laugh or cry and said: "It can't be so fast. We still have a lot of preparation work to do."

At this time, an old man staggered in. When Juan saw it, he immediately put down his equipment and stepped forward to support the old man: "Hey, why are you back so early? Didn't you say you were going to the theater today?"

The old man looked at Juan and said with a smile: "There was an accident at the theater today, so I came back first."

He saw Zhou Zheng sitting on the sofa: "Hey, is this your friend?"

"Yeah, a friend of mine is going to ask me to be a convoy guard and I can make some money." Juan told the old man a white lie.

"You're not young anymore. It's time to find a serious job. Being a guard is dangerous. This world is not safe." After hearing this, the old man grabbed Juan's hand and rambled.

"Don't worry, I'm just going to Annesburg with the train. They already have a lot of guards. I'm just going to get a salary. My friend takes care of me specially, hehe." Juan continued to comfort the old man: "You can't do anything with me." Don’t you know, those little thieves can’t do anything to me.”

"You, be careful and remember to come back early." The old man looked at Zhou Zheng and knew that Juan was lying to him, but he did not reveal it and just held Juan's hand.

"Well, don't worry. If anything happens, I'll run away first."

Zhou Zheng sat aside and looked at Juan and the old man with envy. He thought a lot at that moment, including Lao Chen who took care of him, and those who had helped him.

After comforting the old man, Juan said goodbye to him, then winked at Zhou Zheng, and the two hurriedly walked out of the yard.

"Come back and see more when you have time." Zhou Zheng looked at Huan and said seriously.

"Yeah, I understand, he is my family." Juan also replied seriously.

Zhou Zheng took Juan to the tavern that John and the others had arranged for. The journey was smooth. Juan seemed to know everyone. He said hello to everyone he saw, and everyone waved to him enthusiastically.

"Do you know all these people?" Zhou Zheng asked curiously.

"Yes, these people are all neighbors who live nearby. Of course I know them. We meet them often."

This guy is still a real social cow...

The two pushed the door open and walked into the tavern, only to find that they had already arrived. A crowd of people were crowded on a large table, chatting. It seemed that the main topic of conversation was John sitting in the middle.

Seeing Zhou Zheng's arrival, everyone made room for him. Huan introduced himself to his home and greeted everyone. Sean was also a talkative, and the two quickly chatted.

Zhou Zheng ignored him and said to John with a smile: "It seems that Mr. John is very dissatisfied with today's appearance."

Isn't that right? John is now wearing an awkward suit, a watch on his wrist, and a necklace around his neck. His hair has been changed from messy long hair to short hair, and he is holding a bottle of wine with a hopeless expression. Drinking heavily.

"Zhou, we need a real aristocratic stylist. This is a big problem." Hosea said worriedly. Real aristocratic stylists are all in the homes of nobles. They can't be found on the street.

"I've done it. I'll take you there later. The Italian nobles will definitely satisfy you." Zhou Zheng looked at John and said with a smile.

"Oh my God, I'm going crazy. Why don't we just pick up our guns and rush in?" John complained impatiently.

"Okay, stop complaining. Unless you can fight one against a hundred, it's better not to think about this." Hosea advised: "I will wrong you this time."

Seeing what Hosea said, John couldn't refute, so he could only drink beer angrily.

"Let's do this, Juan, you take Sean Lanny to go shopping in the afternoon. I've written out the list. Just follow it and buy it. Qian Lanny has it. You can go directly back to the camp in the evening." Zhou Zheng took it. On a note, all the things you want to buy are written down, such as the necessary weapons, explosives, and some necessary things, such as medicine that can stun people. It just so happens that these three young people talk a lot.

"No problem, leave it to me." Juan took the note, looked at it, and agreed happily.

"Hey buddy, I'll take you to a good place this afternoon..." The three young people gathered together and chatted happily, discussing where to go after finishing their work in the afternoon.

Seeing the three people's high spirits, Hosea couldn't help but said: "Don't cause trouble, we must keep a low profile now."

The three people nodded quickly in agreement, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice, which made Hosea scratch his head.

Everyone ate something hastily, and Sean and the other three dropped their plates and ran away first. What else could the three young people do together? Zhou Zheng could think of it with his buttocks.

"Let's go, I'll take you to find a real aristocratic stylist." Zhou Zheng led a few people to Bronte's manor. The level of luxury here was indeed an eye-opener for everyone.

"Mr. Zhou, our styling and clothing are ready. May I ask who needs service?" A servant said respectfully. Bronte had already given them instructions. These people's needs must be met as long as they are not excessive.

The focus this time is on John and Marybeth, but Hosea and Strauss also need some dressing up. One of them is a housekeeper and the other is a business representative. They also need to have clothes and clothes that suit their identities and temperaments. accessories.

But they are much better than John. Hosea is an old liar, and he can easily control no matter his identity or clothing.

Not to mention Strauss. He was just a butler, so not many people would pay attention to him. Moreover, his image and temperament fit perfectly. As Hosea said, just play his true self.

As long as they get rid of some bad habits left behind after hanging out in the camp for a long time.

After an afternoon of tossing, the looks of these three people were finalized, especially when John and Marybeth stood together, it really felt like that.

"Oh, believe me, don't let Abigail see you two standing together, she will definitely be jealous." Trelawney said with a smile. Indeed, the two of them were dressed gorgeously, and John was already very good-looking. It's just that his long life as a rough guy has made him unable to take care of himself at all. Now that he is doing it like this, he is indeed presentable.

"Let's dine here tonight. You two have to learn the noble table manners."

John has rolled his eyes more these days than he has in his entire life...