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

"What's going on? Who are these people?" Zhou Zheng asked, looking at Arthur and John.

"Who knows who it is? We just came back and built a fire in the village to wait for you to come back. Then these people suddenly appeared." John kicked away the leader's body. This guy's head was unrecognizable. .

"They must be bandits who have been scurrying around recently. They saw the two of us and wanted to make a fortune." Arthur picked up the guy's pistol and looked at it: "Hey, this guy's gun is pretty good."

Zhou Zheng took the pistol from Arthur's hand and saw that it was really a good gun. It was a standard cowboy revolver. It was silver in color. The handle was ivory white. The body of the gun was engraved with complex and exquisite patterns. Reloading There is also a skull in the mouth.

"This thing matches the one I gave you." Zhou Zheng handed the gun to Arthur and said with a smile.

"Hahahaha, that's true." Arthur pulled out the black Eye of Death that Zhou Zheng gave him. The two guns were black and white, with skull shapes on them. They seemed like a perfect match.

"Then I'm welcome." Arthur happily played with the new gun in his hand. The two revolvers were flying up and down in his hand, like two butterflies in flowers. Zhou Zheng looked at the rapidly rotating gun in his hand. Two guns, I silently thought to myself, if you take two pens, I can spin them faster than you...

"Hey, there's someone alive here." John kicked a man over and the man was shot in the stomach, but it was not life-threatening. He kept lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

"Please...please...spare me." When the man saw that he was found, he lay on the ground covering his wounds and begged weakly for mercy.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Zhou Zheng and Arthur stepped forward and asked. John directly kicked the man in the face: "If you want to survive, just say it quickly."

"Uuuuu...I said, I said!" The man covered his face with one hand and his still bleeding stomach with the other, crying and saying: "Our boss... .His name is Bolek Hernandez. We...are here to find treasure."

"Treasure? What treasure?" Zhou Zheng was not sleepy when it came to the treasure, he asked curiously.

"It's... a sharpshooter named Oles Miller. I heard from the boss that he hid some of the money he robbed and released his own horse into this generation."

"Bolek Hernandez?" Arthur asked suspiciously, "Is that your name?"

"Yes...of course." The guy asked in surprise, "Who...are you?"

"This is what I should ask you, why did you come to attack us?" John went up and punched him again.

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"I seem to have remembered something?" Arthur rummaged through his bag and took out a few photos.

"At the Valentine's Tavern, there was a writer who wanted to interview a man named Kid Calloway. He said that this guy was a legendary sharpshooter. I gave him a few photos and said that these people were his former friends. friend."

Zhou Zheng took the photo curiously. There are four photos in total, three men and one woman. One of the men was surprisingly the leader who had just been beaten to death by Zhou Zheng.

"You said you are here to find the treasure, Oles Miller?" Zhou Zheng also felt that the name was familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"It's the treasure map, right?" John said calmly. This week, he remembered that the treasure map found on the woman at that time was a pair with the one found in Annesburg. When the two were put together, they became one. There is a picture and a paragraph behind it.

Zhou Zheng took out the drawing and turned it to the back. The signature on the back was Oles Miller.

"What on earth is going on? Why does it feel like this place is so messed up?" Arthur spread his hands, it was too messy.

"Okay, tell me what else you know." Zhou Zheng looked at the guy and asked fiercely.

"I don't know much. I just heard the boss once said that several of them used to be friends, and then they were hunted down by the government together, but someone betrayed them and sold them to the government. The man named Miller sold his The treasure was hidden, and our boss wanted to find the treasure, but he couldn't find it after looking for a long time. Then he got the news that Miller finally released his horse here, so we came."

"Haha, treasure, betrayal, these are dramas that cowboys can never escape." Arthur smiled: "Tell me, what kind of horse is that? Why are you looking for a horse? Is it valuable?"

"I don't know. The boss just said that Miller used to like that horse very much. There may be clues on this horse." The man said tremblingly: "I have told you everything I know. Can you let me go... ..”

"Ah, it depends on your luck." John knocked him out with a kick. This guy seemed to be a murderous gangster, so there was no reason to keep him.

"By the way, I once met the guy in the photo in Rhodes." Arthur picked up the stack of photos, pulled out one and said, "That's the guy named Billy Mitney."

"How's it going? Is there any unexpected gain?" Zhou Zheng and John looked at Arthur curiously.

"Nothing, but the strange thing is that that guy is not still a robber like this Bolek Hernandez. Although he is not very flashy, he is neatly dressed. He also has a gold pocket watch on him. He is sitting Enjoy a leisurely drink in the dining car of the train.”

"Oh, there may be a story in this, and it's a very complicated story." When John heard this, he said in surprise: "A hunted sharpshooter is sitting on a train and drinking wine openly. This is not normal. What's behind? What else happened?”

"Yes, this is very abnormal. When I found him, he was drunk. The guy was fine when he first met me. But when I mentioned that he was a sharpshooter, he immediately acted like a psycho and started talking. He was mumbling, I didn't kill him, I didn't shoot him while he was sleeping or anything like that." Arthur carefully recalled the situation at that time.

"Then he ran away and I chased him. I wanted to at least figure out what was going on. He ran to the roof of the train and wanted to jump off, but the train was already moving and he had nowhere to escape. He turned around and was about to jump off. Duel with me and I win, it's that simple." Arthur said helplessly.

"Okay, it feels like an old-fashioned drama. A group of sharpshooters are hunted down by the government, and then someone becomes a traitor and betrays his friends for the sake of glory and wealth." John concluded calmly.