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

"Damn, these guys are eating quite well." Arthur said in a sour tone while lying on the city wall not far away, looking at the Howling Wolf Gang members in the yard below, who were all drinking and eating meat.

"What, you can't afford it? Then you can come to my house to eat." John asked in surprise.

"Get out of here." Arthur said angrily: "When we were bandits, we didn't have so much delicious food."

The people from the Howling Wolf Gang in the yard were all drinking good wine. The table in the middle of the yard was piled full of beef, sheep and fish.

"Look, I'm a little hungry." Arthur rubbed his rumbling stomach. The last time they had a meal was lunch. It was already midnight, and a few of them had been fighting for so long. It was surprising to see so many delicious foods. , it’s really a bit too much.

"Then let's get it over with quickly." John pulled out the pistol from his waist: "There are only a dozen people here, and it will be over with one shot. How about we do something direct?"

"I like it." Arthur said with a smile, and then pulled out his gun: "I counted, there are exactly twelve people. How about comparing them?"

Seeing Arthur's weird smile, John said disdainfully: "Let's compete, whoever is afraid of whom."

"Hey, whoever loses can go back and treat me to a drink, how about that?" Arthur loaded the bullets: "There's always something to bet on in a game."

"Just do as you say."

"Listen to me, three, two, one. Do it!!!"

The two stood up almost at the same time, and the shots from the revolvers in their hands were fired almost without any interruption. Only two seconds later, all twelve people in the yard were dead.

"Six bullets, six."

"Me too, it looks like it's a draw."

"That's not the case." Arthur smiled, quickly took out another gun from his waist with his left hand, and fired a shot in the direction they came from. John looked back in surprise, only to see the gun at the door just now. The man fell to the ground in response to the whistle.

"The seventh one." Arthur said triumphantly, and with a flick of his hands, the two guns flew back into their holsters.

"Have you noticed this guy secretly following us?" John frowned and asked, "Damn it, you're just kidding me."

"Hahaha, I won anyway." Arthur laughed and said, "Okay, don't be depressed, let's go search quickly. Maybe we can make a lot of money."

"I'll search these people, and you go to the accountant's room." Arthur was very happy after winning the game, and took the initiative to give the fat sheep to John.

John was not polite and went straight to the accountant's room.

"Ah, let old Arthur take a look at how much money you guys have on you." Arthur rubbed his hands and searched the people in the yard.

These people had probably just played cards, and the money was all on the table. Arthur easily found hundreds of dollars, and also found two or three small irregularly shaped gold nuggets in a small box. It was interesting to see Arthur's eyes narrowed as he smiled.

"Hey, look what I found." John walked out with a sack: "Believe me, you will go crazy with joy when you see this."

Arthur hurriedly walked to John. John opened the bag and saw that it was full of fine gold particles. It seemed that they had just been taken out of the gold mine. They had just been purified and were missed by Arthur and the others.

Arthur hurriedly grabbed a handful and looked at it carefully under the light: "Haha, these are all good stuff. Now we will make a fortune."

Judging from Arthur's many years of robbery experience, if the scrap gold here is melted and sold, it can be sold for at least more than 10,000 US dollars.

"There is also some cash, not a lot, but more than a thousand. These guys are really rich. It's a pity that we don't have time. Otherwise, if we search carefully, we can probably find more." John thought of this, He shook his head with some regret.

"Don't think too much. We've already made a lot of money if we can get so much." Arthur threw in the money he found, then put the bag on his back, waved his hand, and said enthusiastically: " It seems that we already have the start-up funds for our factory.”

"Isn't that right? The money will probably be enough for us to use for a while."

"Which one of you is called Green Lane?" Zhou Zheng said as he looked at the smelly cell in front of him and the several tortured people inside.

I don't know how these people offended the Howling Wolf Gang, and were tortured like this. Two of them had very few pieces of meat on their bodies, and their whole bodies were a strange blood-red color, as if they had been skinned.

In a sense, these people from the Howling Wolf Gang are no different from the savages in the Annesburg Mountains. They are all just beasts.

"Whoever can tell us where Green Lane is, I will save him." Zhou Zheng originally thought that these people would say something for freedom, but he did not expect that these people did not even raise their heads.

They didn't seem to hear Zhou Zheng's voice. They all squatted in their positions motionless, as if they were puppets.

Zhou Zheng immediately understood that these people were useless. They had been tortured so much that they went crazy. Even if they went out, they would still be useless.

Zhou Zheng stopped paying attention to them and continued walking forward. Finally, he found the person he was looking for in the last cell.

This cell looked different from other cells. It was clean and tidy, and there were tables and chairs. Zhou Zheng looked inside through the window and saw a middle-aged man sitting alone inside.

This guy didn't look like he was being tortured. There were even two pots of vegetables and a bottle of beer on the table. It seemed like this guy was being treated well.

"You are Green Lane, right?" Zhou Zheng's arrival startled him, and he stood up hastily and said calmly: "I...I will not cooperate with you. I..."

"Haha, you are quite capable." Zhou Zheng said with a smile: "Don't worry, your brother Puxid Lane entrusted me to rescue you."

"Really? My brother, my brother has not forgotten me, oh my God. I want to get out of this damn place quickly." Green Lane jumped up and down excitedly when he heard Zhou Zheng's answer.

"Okay, calm down, I'll let you out now." Zhou Zhenggang was about to look for anything he could take advantage of, when the sound of gunshots came from the front yard.

Zhou Zheng was stunned for a moment and waited for a few seconds. After confirming that there were no more gunshots, he determined that Arthur and the others had solved the problem. He then pulled out the pistol from his waist and fired two "bump, bang" shots at the lock. , directly knocked off the lock.

"Oh, my God. You are really my angel. You must be the angel sent by God to save me." Green was so excited that he could finally get out of this ghost place.

"Don't thank God yet, I am not under God's control." Zhou Zheng said speechlessly: "Let's go, we have to get out of here first."