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

The location of the winery is very secluded, nestled in a forest behind Drooping Dog Ranch and near Ewing Basin. After all, bootlegging is an illegal business, so it's better to keep it hidden.

When I walked to the door of the workshop, there were two guards with guns standing at the door, and several people patrolling nearby. After seeing Wei Xin, they all greeted him respectfully.

The profits of the moonshine workshop are very high, accounting for almost half of the brotherhood's turnover, so daily security work must be done well.

Just as Wei Xin was about to say a few words as usual, he looked up and saw Bill slumped on a recliner beside him.

If you had said a few years ago that the thin, listless man in front of you was Bill, the Vanderlinde gang would have refused to believe it even to death.

But the truth is so cruel. With the help of Huang Fei's strong drug, Bill succeeded, or temporarily quit the drug addiction, but the smoke crazily destroyed his body and drained his energy.

As compensation, he can now only indulge himself in alcohol and cigarettes all day long, which, in his words, allows him to temporarily forget the happiness brought by smoking.

Seeing his appearance, Hosea and others were also very sad, but after all, at least he survived, which can be said to be a blessing among misfortunes.

Everyone had a good relationship, and Zhou Zheng couldn't just leave Bill alone. After thinking about it, he let him stay in the brewery as a security guard.

But everyone knows that this is just to find something for him to do. With his current mental state, he is just hanging around here.

"Mr. Bill, how are you doing?" He is also an old brother of Zhou Zheng and Arthur. Wei Xin is quite polite to him. Although in his words, these heavy smokers deserve to die, but he still has a good reputation. Go.

He smiled and said hello to Bill. Bill lowered his head. When he heard Wei Xin calling him, he slowly raised his head, nodded to Wei Xin, and then put his head down again, looking half-dead. look like.

Looking at the wine bottles and cigarette butts on the ground, Wei Xin knew that this guy had probably drank a lot just now. Wei Xin didn't take it too seriously. He knew exactly what these heavy smokers would become in the end. Bill was lucky to be like this now.

Wei Xin shook his head, then ignored him and opened the door and walked into the brewery.

There are many workers here, most of them working shirtless. In addition to the machine that was obtained from the grocery store in Strawberry Town, there is also a brand-new machine that is operating at full capacity.

This is a new machine that Zhou Zhengxin bought. No matter in terms of efficiency or quality, it is not comparable to the original old machine.

Wei Xin walked around the workshop and found no problems, then nodded with satisfaction.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket and prepared to have a nice one. Just as he was about to light it up, he noticed that the machine next to him was roaring and he hurriedly stopped the car.

He walked outside, lit a fire for himself, took a nice puff, and then got one for Bill. Bill, who was originally listless, suddenly became energetic when he saw the cigarette. He hurriedly picked up the cigarette and smoked it. .

The two of them were sitting leisurely at the door. Before they finished smoking a cigarette, a man came running over on a horse.

The tall horseman stood up and stopped at the door of the brewery with a neighing sound. Bill was very excited when he saw the person coming and wanted to stand up, but his body had long been hollowed out and he couldn't stand firm after standing for a few times. Fell to the ground.

The man hurriedly turned over and dismounted, supported the staggering Bill, looked at the empty wine bottles and cigarette butts on the ground beside Bill, and said worriedly: "Brother, you should take a good rest to recuperate."

Bill smiled and looked indifferent: "Stop talking about this, Javier, why are you free today?"

The person who came was none other than Javier. He did not leave with Dutch, but stayed to take care of Bill.

Dutch was completely stimulated by Arthur's words at that time. His injuries were not fully healed, so he struggled to leave. Hosea and the others tried to persuade him to no avail. In the end, they had no choice but to find William and stuff him in. on a smuggling ship bound for Mexico.

He wanted Javier to go with him. Javier was originally hesitant. He wanted to follow Dutch, but he was worried about Bill and was in a dilemma.

But for some reason, one night, Dutch pulled Javier to talk, and the two had a violent quarrel. Finally, Javier decided to stay and no longer follow Dutch.

Everyone is curious about what they said that night and what happened that made Javier, who has always been loyal to Dutch, make such a decision.

You must know that when they were in Shadybele, he and Bill were firmly on Dutch's side, but no matter who asked him, Javier just shook his head and remained silent.

Even when Dutch left, Javier didn't go to see him off. Instead, he sat alone in front of the unconscious Bill's bed and silently covered his face without moving.

He has not explicitly said that he wants to join Zhou Zheng's brotherhood, but everyone regards him as one of their own, and Zhou Zheng has not arranged anything for him.

On weekdays, he would occasionally play a guest role as a bounty hunter, or go to the casino to cooperate with Strauss and the others to defraud big investors, or follow Trelawny around to discuss business.

When he had nothing to do, he would take Bill around to see the scenery and relax.

As for Dutch, no one knows where he went. There has been no news about him since he boarded the ship to Mexico alone.

When William's smuggling fleet arrived in Mexico, the sailors on the ship had already discovered that Dutch was missing. No one knew when he got off the ship, whether he had already arrived in Mexico, returned to the United States, or fell into The sea fed the sharks.

When Arthur received the news, he just sighed. He realized that he didn't understand Dutch at all, and he didn't understand the man who had raised him for so many years.

The same goes for Hosea. He closed his eyes, out of sight and out of mind, and simply stopped caring about the matter.

Zhou Zheng also asked people from the fleet to inquire in Mexico whether they could find any news about Dutch, but they were indifferent.

Looking at Javier's straight suit, Bill smiled and said, "I think you look like a cowboy who just went on a date with a princess. What are you doing?"

Javier dusted off his clothes. This was a custom-made suit. It had a gorgeous style and solid materials. It looked like it was worth a lot of money.

He casually took off his coat and hung it on his shoulders, and said with a smile on his face: "What else can you do dressed up like this? Just go out with Trelawney and fool people."

Bill said with envy: "Look at how you look now, you're really good, but it's a pity that I..." He raised his hand, looked at his arm that had lost weight and sighed helplessly.

Just three years ago, he was still a strong man who could pull back a galloping horse, but now...