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

He Xi'a really confused Zhou Zheng this time. It seemed that Zhou Zheng really hadn't thought about it...

He only thought about starting a gang, but he didn't think of giving his gang a name first...

"This... let's talk about it later." Zhou Zheng scratched his head for a long time but couldn't think of a good name, and then said perfunctorily: "You first see if there is a suitable person, I will think about it later."

Zhou Zheng came to the tavern, ready to get himself some food. After entering, he found that Charles was also there.

"Why, are you helping Alice here again?" Zhou Zheng sat down opposite Charles and said with a smile.

"Of course, I shot a bison yesterday afternoon and I just finished it now." Charles took a few sips from a bottle of beer: "Alice has already gone to stew the meat. Can we make a meal together later?"

"No problem." Zhou Zheng would not miss it if there was something delicious to eat. He had never tried the bison and what it tasted like.

"It seems that you are quite adaptable to the current life." Zhou Zheng looked at the leisurely Charles. It seemed that compared to Arthur and the others, Charles was much more worry-free.

"Why not adapt? A stable life, you can make some money, and you can do the things you like." Charles picked up some meat knives on the table, took out a whetstone from his pocket and started sharpening them. .

"Haha, too, but Arthur and the others are not very good at it." Zhou Zheng took out his dog-leg knife and handed it to Charles: "Grind it for me too."

Charles took the knife and looked at it: "Hey, this knife of yours needs to be sharpened, and it will take some time. Just sharpening it is useless. My tools are at home, I will take them back and sharpen them for you."

"No problem." This knife has cut down many people with Zhou Zheng, and there are many gaps on it. It really needs to be repaired.

"What happened to Sean this time made the old man very angry." Charles said while sharpening the knife: "He takes these things too seriously."

"Yes, I got angry just now." Zhou Zheng told Charles what just happened: "I want to make a gang, you have to come and help my brother."

"Is it necessary?" Charles raised his head and looked into Zhou Zheng's eyes seriously.

"It's very necessary. This country is not safe. We can't really start living a stable life as soon as we throw away the gun." Zhou Zheng did not dodge, looking into Charles' eyes and said: "You know, I am not because of any mess. It’s my idea to bring down this gang, and I want to protect all of us.”

"Moreover, we can't just look at the present. The current business is enough for us to live, but what about our children in the future? We are strong, Arthur, John, you, we are enough to deal with all threats. But our children may not necessarily As strong as us, what will they do if they encounter people like the Vanderlinde Gang at that time?" Zhou Zheng's tone was very worried.

"At present, it seems that the era of gangsters is over, but next is the time of gangsters. Look at Bronte. He rules almost the entire underworld of Saint-Denis. There is also a dock gang in Blackwater Town. Rhodes There are two major families and the Lemoyne Raiders. If such a gang appears in Strawberry Town by then, what should we do?"

"Instead of us fighting back when gangs appear, why not become gangs ourselves now," Zhou Zheng said firmly.

"Then, count me in." Charles stared into Zhou Zheng's eyes and expressed his attitude after pondering for a long time.

"Thank you, brother." Zhou Zheng said gratefully.

Unlike John, Arthur and Sean, each of them was happier than the other when they heard about forming a gang, because it meant that they could do what they were good at again.

But Charles is different. He will help to protect his family, protect everything he has now, and even help for the sake of his friendship with Zhou Zheng. But I won't come here just for the so-called gangs.

"It seems you already have a plan." Charles continued to sharpen his knife with his head lowered, and said in a serious tone.

"Of course, we have some preliminary plans." Zhou Zheng organized the words in his mind and began to say slowly: "Arthur, John and Sean have all agreed. With us, there are now five people. I have asked Hosea and Trelawney went to look for some suitable candidates.”

"I'm going to get the bootlegging business down. I'm going to Strawberry Town this afternoon. I'm going to talk to the mayor."

"Mayor? Isn't it the Laremy Gang who runs the bootlegging business? Why do you want to go to the mayor?" Charles asked curiously.

"I've checked. Behind the Laremi Gang is a group of rich people who invest in land. If those rich people like a piece of land and it has an owner, they will take action." Zhou Zheng had already touched it before. It's past the level of the Laremy gang.

Charles nodded and said thoughtfully: "So before you take action, you must first determine whether this gang has anything to do with the mayor."

"Not only that, I have to make sure that this gang will not threaten us." Zhou Zheng said with some worry: "Think about it, how could those rich people watch us so-called mud-legged people make a lot of money here, West Elizabeth is still This is a place where discrimination is very serious. Now that William is still here, they naturally dare not mess around, but once William gets old and his influence is not as good as before, they will not let us go."

Those rich people don't care about any rules, as long as they like it, it belongs to them. If you can't get it, destroy it.

"Think about your Indian brothers. In the eyes of those rich people, just living is a sin. How is our situation better than them?"

This sentence spoke to Charles's heart. He felt the plight of those Indians, and he said decisively: "Then I will go with you in the afternoon."

"Okay, let's go meet the mayor of Strawberry Town together in the afternoon," Zhou Zheng said happily.

"Have you two busy people settled down? It's time to eat." Alice walked in from the kitchen with a smile on her face.

She brought two large plates and placed them in front of Zhou Zheng and Charles: "Try the fresh stew soup."

"You can tell at a glance that this thing must taste very good." Zhou Zheng said with a smile as he looked at the food in front of him.

Indeed, this thing looks very appetizing. It is a stew of fresh bison meat, with carrots and potatoes added to it. Alice also added some pepper to cover up the fishy smell of the beef. The strong aroma makes people appetite. increase.

Zhou Zheng picked up a piece while it was still hot and stuffed it into his mouth. This kind of North American bison meat is hard and needs to be stewed for a long time before it becomes tender. It is very chewy in the mouth.

The stewed potatoes and carrots are almost melting, and the beef soup has completely penetrated into it. One bite will leave you with endless aftertaste.

"I have to say that our good business here is all due to your craftsmanship." Zhou Zheng couldn't help but sigh.