After having had enough wine and food, it was already eight o'clock in the middle of the night. Most of the residents of Strawberry Town were warming themselves by the fire at home, and the lights in the houses were brightly lit.

Only a few shops are still open, such as taverns and stables, and this is their prime time.

The noise of drinkers echoed under the night sky of the town.

Song Hao first went to the stable with Aaron, and after some superb bargaining by the latter, he finally sold a good saddle for eight dollars.

The next second, when he saw the silver fangs outside the shed, even the owner of the stable couldn't help but tease: "Sir, this mount of yours is not a vulgar thing, why don't you sell it to me?"

"My prices here are quite fair and you will never suffer a loss."

Song Hao just rolled his eyes, not wanting to talk to this cunning businessman, so he used the remaining coins in his pocket to buy some horse rations.

Shanti and Silver Fang were allowed to eat some yellowed weeds along the way, which was a bit unfair to them.

When the two of them walked out of the stable and looked at the empty street, they couldn't help but tremble all over.

Although the nighttime temperature in Strawberry Town is not very low, it is not a temperature that can be endured with clothes on.

The two of them rode horses and walked towards the top of the town. Aaron, who was rubbing his palms together, suddenly asked: "Boss, should we consider accommodation first?"

Song Hao didn't speak at first. He urged the silver fangs under his body to the front of the police station and carefully observed the police officers on duty inside.

There are not many, there are only three people in total, and they all look tired, and they may lie down at any time with their eyes closed.

Pure paddling work.

Looking at the serious expression on his face, Aaron, who was following behind, suddenly had an ominous premonition: "Don't tell me that if you want to stay at the police station tonight, something big will happen."

"Don't worry, I don't want to stay in this smelly place."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a flash of red light.

Song Hao directly opened his dead eye and quickly checked the cells in the police station, but no woman was found.

That means they are being held in a dungeon...

"Hey, why are you two hanging out so late at night?"

At this moment, the police officers in the police station also spotted two suspicious figures at the door, and walked out to question them with the shotguns in their hands.

A German-made police shotgun like this can fire ten steel bullets in just a split second.

What sieve do you mean?

Sorry, this is a fucking thing that can turn people into meat on the spot.

Song Hao didn't want to risk his and Aaron's lives, so he hurriedly explained: "Don't be nervous, we are just tourists passing through here."

After hearing this, the police officer said impatiently: "I don't care if you are a passenger or not. Anyway, you will disappear in front of me in one minute, otherwise I will treat you to bullets."

"I know, I know, let's leave now so that you won't be busy."

At the critical moment, fortunately, the clever Aaron stepped forward in time and used his unique smiling face to ease the conflict.

Then the two people rode horses to the entrance of the previous hot spring hotel. He couldn't help wiping his cold sweat: "Brother, why do you have to go and get close to the police in such a good way?"

"There is a saying in our Blackwater town that whenever you talk to the police, you will either see blood or lose money."

However, Song Hao didn't seem to hear anything. His eyes still stayed on the edge of the police station building: "Aaron, I need you to do something for me."

"What happened?"

"Create some chaos for me, without hurting anyone's life, just to attract those guys from the police station away."

In just one sentence, Aaron could understand what Song Hao wanted to do even if he guessed with his butt, and his eyes widened.

"Are you kidding me?"

"I'm not kidding, I'm serious."

He watched the other party take out the pistol from his waist and load it. He didn't say much, so he rode horseback to a place similar to a warehouse.

Because the industry in Strawberry Town is mainly wood product processing, wooden warehouses like this are everywhere, which are very suitable for setting fire to the mountains.

Of course, if this matter is discovered, it will be a life of imprisonment.

"I hope we won't be shot into a sieve later..."

On the other side, Song Hao cautiously came to the wall of the police station. At this time, the police officers were talking and laughing from inside, and the atmosphere was very cheerful.

It seemed that he was mocking his group just now, saying that they were cowards who came from a foreign country and would scare the shit out of them just by saying a few words.

He didn't get angry about this, but quietly moved to the corner on the left, where there was an iron railing barely used for ventilation.

If you look carefully, you will find that the woman inside who is waiting for death is the noble lady you met in Valentine.

Judging from the scars on her body, the long purple strips must have been severely tortured by Teng Man.

"Hey, can you hear me?"

A somewhat familiar voice came, and the woman who was praying hurriedly turned around and found Song Hao lying on the ground.

She didn't have time to think too much, and quickly walked to the bottom of the iron railing and whispered: "I saw you before, in Valentine's Bank."

"So why are you here?"

Song Hao did not deny his identity. Time was tight. He tried to pry open the iron window with brute force, but unfortunately it had no effect.

It seems that now there is only one last resort...

So he took a deep breath and said comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you. You can walk to the door of the basement later."

"As long as I open the door, you will rush out quickly and run to the northwest without looking back. Do you understand?"

The woman's expression was a little complicated. She knew very well that the firepower of the police station here was definitely not something that could be restrained by one person.

Besides, the other policemen are resting in the tavern on the right. If they hear gunshots, they will definitely rush to reinforce them as soon as possible, and one more life will be lost by then.

However, after hearing her concerns, Song Hao just smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm not alone in this problem."

The next second, as he whistled to imitate the sound of a tit, Aaron, who got the signal over there, acted decisively.

"Damn it, if you really have to make some noise, I have to go crazy with your big brother."

I saw him mutter a few words, and at the same time stuff the lit cigarette into a pile of withered grass, and then take advantage of the small gap in the wall to directly throw the burning withered grass in.

The environment was different from the previous Meili Snow Mountain. This time, in less than three minutes, a ball of orange-red flames bloomed quietly in the dark night of Strawberry Town.

Fire!
Chapter completed!