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

Charles retreated with Dutch and Javier, riding off on the horses left behind by the escort.

Zhou Zhengze planned to meet Zhou Xing alone.

He knew that they had to solve the problem in Cornwall this time, otherwise there would be endless trouble.

In an environment like the United States, if a capitalist from a large enterprise sets his sights on you, and you are not a capitalist yourself, then you have no other choice but to find a way to kill him.

Zhou Zheng didn't want to run away, so he had to give it a try.

He mounted his horse and ran toward where the convoy came from.

Arthur was on a hillside not far away. He had a clear view of everything that happened below. He wanted to shoot to help Dutch and Zhou Zheng more than once, but when he thought of Zhou Zheng's words, he held back.

When Zhou Zheng and the others were finished, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Then he nervously picked up his telescope and looked around to prevent any accidents.

Sadie and Bill drove away, and Zhou Zheng rode a horse on his own again towards the road where those people came from, leaving Arthur puzzled.

But since Dutch and the others were rescued, it was good news. When he saw Charles coming towards him with Dutch and Javier, he put away his gun and came out from hiding to greet them.

"Dutch, are you okay?" Arthur couldn't help but asked with concern as soon as he saw Dutch.

The moment he saw Arthur, Dutch couldn't stand it anymore. He looked depressed and lowered his head: "Arthur, I...I..."

Arthur didn't say anything, but stepped forward and gave him a hug. No matter what, Dutch was his most important relative.

"No need to say anything." Arthur patted Dutch on the back, and any dissatisfaction between the two of them disappeared.

In the final analysis, everyone's conflict is about their differences in future life choices. Dutch has been using procrastination methods before, making Arthur, Hosea and other people who want to live a stable life increasingly dissatisfied.

But Dutch arrogantly believed that everyone's dissatisfaction was due to distrust of him. Even Hosea and others wanted to seize the right to speak, so they wanted to make a big plan to restore their so-called prestige, and Micah played a role in it. The role of a catalyst amplified Dutch's restless ambition.

This became an endless cycle. If everyone was dissatisfied, Dutch would make big plans, but the hastily made plans were not successful. Everyone was even more dissatisfied, and Dutch started his next plan without stopping. After a few times, the gang completely fell apart.

After everyone was completely separated, some things that were invisible before were also completely seen through. Hosea and Arthur decisively disbanded the gang, and Dutch finally understood that Hosea and Arthur really wanted to retire. , and he really didn’t want to retire, and when he saw himself being arrested, Arthur came to save him, and this contradiction was finally relieved.

Seeing this scene between the two of them, both Charles and Javier couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, the family drama at least has to wait until it's all over," Javier said with a smile.

The two separated and each smiled. Then Arthur thought of Zhou Zheng, who was acting alone, and quickly asked: "What's going on with Zhou? What is he going to do in that direction? And Sadie and Bill, have they gone back first?"

Charles explained: "He is going to meet the man named Zhou Xing. Trelawney is seriously injured, Bill is also a little injured, and Sadie has to send them back first."

"Oh, my God." Arthur waved his hand and said helplessly: "This guy is really brave."

"We have to go and rescue him. His senior brother is not someone to be trifled with. We can't let him face this guy alone." Dutch regained his sense and once again regained his temperament as the leader of the gang.

"Pick up the weapons, we have to go to meet our brothers." Dutch picked up the weapons and mounted the horse: "There is no need to be secretive, we will go directly together."

Seeing that Daqi was in high spirits again, everyone couldn't help but feel confident and mounted their horses. Daqi looked at his most proud child and his most powerful right-hand man, and said confidently: "Let's go, let's go and take care of him." Bring our brothers back."

Zhou Zheng rode his horse in the direction where Zheng Hao and the others came, and finally saw Zhou Xing who was camping at a fork in the road.

When several people on guard saw Zhou Zheng riding alone towards their camp, they immediately raised their guns and shouted in imperfect English: "Who is it? Stop!"

Zhou Zheng reined in his horse and stood in the middle of the road. Looking at the yellow faces of the sentinels, he simply shouted in Chinese: "Ask Zhou Xing to come out to see me and say that Zhou Zheng is here to see him."

Several sentries looked at each other, and then one of them shouted to Zhou Zheng: "Wait." Then he quickly ran back to the camp to report the news.

Zhou Zheng sat on his horse and did not get off. He looked at the camp in front of him. There were about thirty people. These people were all carrying long spears, and some were carrying knives and the latter had long spears. It seemed that they were all from the training family and their clothes were neatly dressed. It should be Zhou Xing's elite.

There are also some laborers imprisoned in the middle of the camp. These people have their hands and feet tied with ropes. There are probably more than a dozen of them. Most of them are in tattered clothes and have sallow complexions. They are all young and middle-aged men. It seems that these people are going to be sent to Cornwall.

After a while, a group of people came out of the camp, and there was a person in the middle. Zhou Zheng took a closer look, and familiar memories came to mind again. He knew this person, he was Zhou Xing.

Zhou Xing also saw Zhou Zheng sitting on the horse. He was dressed in a serious cowboy style, with a big-brimmed hat, a black windbreaker, and a red rabbit horse on his crotch. Zhou Xing was smiling and shouting happily. Shout: "Junior brother, we finally meet each other again."

Zhou Zheng was not in the mood to talk to him about all this, but said bluntly: "You want to see me, I'm here."

Zhou Xing looked at Zhou Zheng on the horse, his expression of excitement was palpable, but he just didn't know how true or false this expression was.

"Junior brother, come in quickly and sit down for a meeting. We must get drunk today." Zhou Xing turned sideways and waved to greet him.

Zhou Zheng sat motionless on his horse: "Forget it, let's just say that."

Zhou Xing didn't feel dissatisfied and waved his men to go back first. He walked in front of Zhou Zheng alone and looked up at Zhou Zheng: "I'm very happy to see you like this now. You seem to be doing well. What a young man in bright clothes and angry horses."

Zhou Zheng smiled and said: "Don't tell me whether you have these things or not. I know what you want to do. Tell me how to kill Cornwall."