Wilderness Redemption Tour

"Why don't you go over and kick him a few times or shoot him a few times to vent your anger?" Lin Yan asked Arthur.

"I'll let it go." Arthur rubbed his nose and walked towards Hosea who was packing his luggage. "With so many people trying to take action against him, I'm not the only one who can help him. I'd better help Hosea pack his luggage. This is money, the more I can take, the better."

"Then I'll go over and take a look." Lin Yan was not very interested in how much money he could take away. In comparison, he wanted to see Micah's miserable condition more.

Following the sparse bloodstains on the ground, Lin Yan saw Micah again in the cave in the front half of the cave, which he called the "living room."

Micah, whose kneecap was broken, leaned against the cave wall, breathing more in than out. Micah's face no longer had the usual rebellious look, and Lin Yan couldn't even see the pain in his bloody and swollen face - his facial muscles could no longer make such complex movements.

In addition to the wounds on his legs, Lin Yan noticed that Micah's arms were also unnaturally twisted, and the five fingers of his left hand were missing.

When Lin Yan came in, he saw Dachi slowly squatting in front of him.

With his index finger bent and Micah's chin lifted, Dutch stared into his dull eyes and said, "After planning for so long, did you ever think you would end up like this?"

"Ah... cough cough cough..." Micah wanted to speak, but he was choked by his own blood and coughed repeatedly. He struggled to sit up straight, grabbed the collar of Dutch's shirt with the fingers of his right hand that could still move, pulled it a few times, stopped coughing, and said in a hoarse and weak voice: "Kill me, kill me..."

"It would be too easy for him to die like this," said Aunt Susan, pulling out a knife and stabbing Micah in the thigh.

"Why don't we hang him up, poke a few holes in his body, and let him bleed to death." Bill's hands were all bloody. He still didn't feel satisfied after beating Micah for so long.

"It's too troublesome. I think we should just burn him to death." Javier also suggested.

Dutch stared at Micah in silence for a while, then stood up, pulled out his pistol, pointed it at the other's forehead and whispered, "As you wish."

"boom!"

A gunshot rang out, Micah's head tilted back, and his body fell limply against the cave wall behind him. A bloody hole appeared on his forehead, ending his sinful life.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Dutch's fingers kept moving, pulling the trigger repeatedly at Micah's head until the bullets in the magazine were used up. Then he lowered his arm and walked towards the exit of the cave without looking back.

Aunt Susan, Bill, and Javier surrounded Dutch at the same time. The three raised their guns and vented their last anger on Micah's body. The continuous gunshots echoed in the cave for a long time. After the bullets were empty, the three turned around and followed Dutch's footsteps towards the exit.

Looking at Micah at this time, his head was like a ripe watermelon that had fallen from a high place to the ground. The scene could no longer be described as torn into pieces. The word "full of holes" seemed to be more appropriate here.

"Let's go, stop looking at it, it's just a pile of rotten meat." Javier patted Lin Yan's shoulder and greeted him when passing by him.

"Coming." After taking a last look at Micah's broken body, Lin Yan followed Javier out of the cave.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, Dutch turned around and ordered Bill and the other two, "You guys will follow Hosea's instructions. Arthur Jamie and I will go meet an old friend."

"Don't you need us to follow you?" Javier asked.

"No need." Dutch said, turning and walking towards Arthur, "We're done, let's go."

After quickly making the necessary preparations, Arthur and Lin Yan took Dutch, whose hands were tied, to the agreed location.

In order to facilitate the action, Arthur only tied Dutch's arms, and held one end of the rope in his hand, just like what Agent Ross did to Sadie. Of course, Arthur and Dutch were just pretending, and the rope tied to Dutch could be untied at any time as long as he wanted.

When the specified time was about to pass, Arthur and Lin Yan appeared in Milton's sight in time with Dutch.

There were fewer people gathered around Milton. Most of them were sent out by him. Including him and Ross, there were only about ten people around him now.

When Milton saw that Arthur really fulfilled his promise and brought Dutch to him, a smile broke out on his face, which never smiled before.

"He actually did it." Ross walked up to Milton and said, half surprised and half delighted.

Milton's tone was filled with a hint of pride. "It seems that my previous thoughts were correct. The best way to deal with the enemy is to disintegrate them from within."

"Are you really going to let Arthur Morgan and Hosea Matthews go? Doesn't the information say that the three of them are core members of the Van der Linde Gang?"

"That being said, Daddy van der Linde is the most important one. Without him, the other two can't cause any trouble. Let them go this time. At worst, we can find a reason to arrest them again later."

When Arthur and Dutch approached, Milton walked out of the team, clapped his hands and praised, "Well done." Then, he looked at Dutch who bowed his head and said nothing, "Mr. van der Linde, do you like the gift I prepared for you?"

"Hmph!" Dutch snorted coldly as a reply.

Arthur spurred his horse forward and said, "I have brought you the person you asked for. I hope you can keep your promise and let us go."

"Of course it's no problem." Milton nodded, then changed the subject and asked casually, "Where's Micah? Why didn't he come with you?"

"Oh, him..." Arthur sneered and said, "Didn't you promise him that you would give him 30% of the seized property after you captured Dutch? He is counting the gang's property in the camp."

Milton was completely relieved after hearing what Arthur said. In his eyes, Micah was indeed a person who was extremely greedy for money, so Arthur's words were not only not worthy of suspicion, but also deepened his trust.

Extending his hand to Arthur, Milton said, "Leave Dutch to us, and the rest of you can go. But if you get into trouble again, you won't be so lucky."

Arthur was unmoved. "Let your men release our companions first."

"Huh?" Hearing Arthur's words, Milton's heart, which had originally relaxed, became alert again due to his professional sensitivity.

With his eyes narrowed, Milton said coldly: "Even now, you still suspect that I am lying to you? Or..." At this point, he paused and turned his gaze to Dutch, "Or are you lying to me?"

Seeing that Milton was suspicious of him, Arthur took two steps forward and handed over the rope in his hand without changing his expression.

"Forget it. Since you are so suspicious, I will take the loss and leave Dutch to you first."