Wilderness Redemption Tour

The moment Arthur and Micah drew their guns and pointed them at Dutch, time seemed to freeze. Except for Lin Yan, no one knew what Arthur was singing.

Javier and Bill subconsciously pulled out their guns, but they didn't know who to point the guns at.

Dutch, who was always calm in the face of difficulties, was no longer calm. He looked at Arthur, then at Micah, and slowly raised his hand and said, "Can anyone tell me what's going on?"

"I'm sorry, Dutch, but I have to do this." Arthur could only apologize in response.

Bill seemed to have thought of something. He pointed the gun at Arthur's head and shouted at him, "Arthur, damn it, what the hell do you want to do? How dare you point a gun at Dutch?"

Javier also pointed the gun at Micah's head and ordered him, "Micah, put the gun down!"

Micah smiled contemptuously and pointed the barrel of his gun at Dutch's head. "Stop talking nonsense. Dutch's life is in our hands now. If you want him to live, you better behave yourself."

After saying that, Micah looked at Lin Yan. "Boy, go collect their weapons, and then tie them up one by one. After that, we'll take Dutch with us to report."

For a moment, everyone else's eyes were on Lin Yan.

"Jamie, you also..."

"I still think of you as my companion..."

"Bang!" A gunshot interrupted the others' questioning.

Looking at Ms. Grimshaw who was slowly falling to the ground, the culprit Micah waved the fired gun at the others. "Are there still those who are unable to recognize the reality and attempt to resist?"

The atmosphere at the scene was silent for a moment.

Lin Yan was the most surprised of all. He saw everything that happened just now clearly. Aunt Susan was standing behind Micah when the incident happened. While everyone else was focusing on Lin Yan, Aunt Susan, who was standing behind Micah, quietly raised the shotgun in her hand. She didn't make any sound during the whole process, and her movements were quite fast, but somehow Micah still noticed it. Then Micah pulled out another pistol from his waist with a speed that was almost impossible for the naked eye to catch. The gun popped out, and Aunt Susan, who hadn't reacted yet, was sent away by him without a second thought.

Looking at Aunt Susan who was lying on the ground with her eyes becoming dazed, Lin Yan took out the retrospective pocket watch from his space bag without saying a word and resolutely opened the cover.

Since Lin Yan joined the gang, Aunt Susan has been very caring towards the newcomer Lin Yan, and has never said a single harsh word to him. If you were to ask who Lin Yan would be most reluctant to part with after the Van der Linde Gang disbands, Aunt Susan would definitely be on Lin Yan's list of candidates. Lin Yan really regarded this old lady with a sharp tongue and a soft heart as his own family member, and he couldn't let her die in front of him.

Then the backtracking pocket watch, a prop that he almost forgot, suddenly appeared in his mind. Although it could only go back five seconds, it was enough.

As the cover of the pocket watch was opened, a blinding white light covered Lin Yan's entire field of vision. Lin Yan subconsciously closed his eyes, and the next moment, he heard Micah's voice again.

"Boy, go collect their weapons and tie them up one by one. After that, we will take Dutch to report."

Lin Yan opened his eyes and found that time had indeed returned to before the shooting.

Without waiting for Micah to finish his words, Lin Yan rushed to Aunt Susan and grabbed the shotgun she had just raised halfway, "Hey, you don't have to move, I'll do it, I'll do it, I'll do it..."

In the other party's stunned eyes, Lin Yan took the gun from her hand without saying anything. In return, Aunt Susan gave Lin Yan a mental output: "You are a traitorous little bastard, the Van der Linde Gang has never treated you unfairly, and I still treat you as a family member. I am really blind..."

Amid Aunt Susan's angry scolding, Lin Yan successfully confiscated Bill and Javier's weapons, gagged them, and tied them up. When he walked in front of Hosea, Lin Yan, with his back to Micah, whispered to him: "Arthur and I did not betray Dutch. This is all a show for you."

Hosea's expression remained unchanged, and Lin Yan couldn't even get any feedback from his eyes.

After taking away Dutch's weapon and tying him up, Micah put away his gun and sat down where Dutch had just sat. Arthur walked to a place not far behind him, took out three bottles of beer from the crate on the ground, and threw one to him and Lin Yan.

When Arthur walked behind Micah, the latter's body immediately tensed up, and he turned around and stared at Arthur's movements without blinking, obviously not completely letting down his guard against Arthur. After seeing that Arthur was just going to get the wine, Micah relaxed his guard against him a little.

After taking a big sip of beer and calming down, Micah smiled to himself, looked at Arthur and asked, "So, why do you want to work for Milton?"

Arthur shrugged, pulled out the cork and took a sip. "We've been captured. We can only survive if we catch Dutch, that's all. What about you?"

"Me?" Micah snorted and laughed. "Of course I did it for the money. The agreement between Milton and I was 'I help him catch Dutch, and 30% of the property they seize belongs to me.' The reason why I didn't take action yet was that I wanted to find out the whereabouts of the money that was not taken away from Blackwater Town. But I don't need it now. The 30% of today's vote is enough for me to use for the rest of my life."

"No wonder you've been asking me indirectly about the whereabouts of the money in Blackwater Town." Dutch, with his hands tied, looked at Micah with a gloomy expression.

Micah turned around and put on his usual flattering look. "How about we make a deal, Dutch? If you tell me where the money is hidden, maybe I can let you go."

"Humph!" Dutch looked at him coldly, "You will never know the whereabouts of that money."

"Forget it." Micah spread his hands indifferently. "This money is enough for me to enjoy myself anyway. You can go to hell with this secret."

"In my opinion, it's you who should go to hell!"

It was Arthur who was speaking. Taking advantage of the opportunity when Micah turned around to talk to Dutch, he quietly came up behind him, pulled out a gun and put it to the back of Micah's head.

"Arthur, my friend, what are you...doing?" Micah said, raising his hands and standing up.

The development of the situation has completely gone beyond the imagination of Dutch and others. They don't understand why Arthur started targeting Micah just after subduing their group of people. Aren't they in the same group now?

"If it weren't for you, Dutch wouldn't be like this. It was you who turned Dutch into this monster step by step. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have gotten involved with Cornwall, Pinkerton, and that damn Angelo Bronte, and the Van der Linde Gang wouldn't have disbanded so quickly. It's all because of you! Because of you, this sinister villain!" Arthur vented all his previous grievances at Micah.