The atmosphere suddenly became tense to a freezing point, and you could even hear slight gasps in the air.

At this second, it seems that as long as someone takes the lead in firing, there will soon be a scene of corpses strewn across the field, which can be called a hail of bullets.

So much so that even Onner didn't want them to start a war, he just hoped that these bastards could take their own money and leave.

Let the police and bounty hunters handle the rest of the trouble.

Otherwise, if the fire is really fired, let alone the casualties on both sides, the one in the center will definitely die.

Because Song Hao's bullet penetrated his shoulder blade earlier, it was a heartbreaking pain.

"There are five of us here, and you are just two. Among them is a rookie who can't even hold a bomb."

Dutch took a step forward: "So my friend, how do you want to play?"

The furious Song Hao's eyes flashed red, and a single bullet shot off the holster on Daqi's waist with perfect accuracy.

Moreover, he fired so fast and accurately that only Arthur could barely keep up, and the others couldn't see clearly at all.

Dutch couldn't help being shocked and stunned. He didn't expect that he had chewed a hard bone...

Song Hao continued to point the gun at his head: "If I just wanted it, your five people would soon become four."

"Believe me, if we have to have the gun battle you long for, people on our side may die, but there will definitely be no one left on your side."

"If you don't believe it, just try it!"

This undoubtedly comes from his absolute confidence in the strength of his marksmanship.

Nicknamed the God of Death in the West, are you kidding me?

After hearing this, Dutch's palms were placed on his legs and shook slightly, which was a sign of a typical western cowboy duel.

"Forget it, let's just take the damn money and leave quickly, otherwise the police will find out what's going on here sooner or later."

Seeing that the fuse was about to be lit, luckily Arthur stepped forward in time to ease the atmosphere and urged Dutch to get the money and run away as soon as possible.

A kiss from grandma, a few thousand dollars is quite a lot, enough for all of us to go to Tahiti for a vacation.

What else do you want?

After hearing these words, Dutch thought for a long time and had to put away his pistol: "Very good, you two guys are lucky, you'd better get out of here before I change my mind."

Looking at the heavy banknotes, Bill, who was somewhat reluctant to part with them, reminded: "Boss, that's tens of thousands of dollars, could you just let it go like this?"

Arthur couldn't help but frown, and stood beside him and said in a sinister tone: "Forget about that damn sack, unless you really want your fucking ass to bloom..."

"Otherwise, since you want money rather than life, why not just go out and compete with others on your marksmanship?"

Bill, who didn't have the guts at all, could only shut up.

As for Song Hao, who was carrying the sack again, he gave Arthur a look and prepared to leave this place of right and wrong with Aaron as soon as possible.

After all, if nothing else happens, the police will soon discover that the letter is just a bait.

However, just as he walked quickly to the back door, he seemed to notice something, and his expression instantly became solemn.

Aaron turned sideways and listened to the sound of horse hooves not far away, knowing what danger signal this represented.

So Song Hao turned around and said coldly: "Gentlemen, those scoundrels from the police station have returned. I advise you to speed up."

"What are you still doing here?"

Dutch, who also noticed that the kerosene lamps were flashing at the door of the police station, urged: "Guys, put the money in the sack for me!"

Before leaving, I saw Arthur taking out his pistol and squatting against the wall at the door, his eyes seemed to be flashing red.

This is the sign of the dead eye...

On the other hand, Song Hao and Aaron who escaped from the bank did not say anything, and hurriedly tied the sacks to the sides of the saddles, mounted them, and prepared to run away quickly.

Who would have thought that this sneaky operation would still be discovered by the police officers who were looking around.

One of them even fired a warning shot on the spot, and the bullet missed a few centimeters: "Asshole, stop."

In a panic, Aaron took out a sniper rifle from his saddle bag: "Boss, what should I do?"

"Don't be nagging here. The Van der Linde gang will help us attract some of the firepower. We just need to run away."

As soon as he finished speaking, bursts of fierce gunfire echoed from the bank. It must have been a battle between police and robbers.

If you don't say much tonight, a few people will die...

Without thinking too much, they galloped on the outskirts of Valentine, but the pursuers behind them were relentless in their pursuit, quite conscientious.

It's almost like a fucking wild dog smelling the scent of bones.

Song Hao and Aaron bent down to dodge the bullets while rushing towards the fork in the road they had agreed upon.

There is a shortcut here that can quickly return to the camp at Eagle Beak Peak, which is very hidden.

"Be sure to hide your tracks so that no one finds you."

"I know, then boss, be careful."

Song Hao nodded, and then threw the sack on his body to Aaron, while he stayed to attract the police's firepower.

Suddenly, the crisp sound of gunshots echoed in the night sky, scaring the beasts into running away.

"Damn it, if the tiger doesn't show off its power, do you think I'm a sick cat?"

When Aaron's figure gradually disappeared at the end of the path, he bent down to avoid a bullet that grazed his scalp.

As expected, there was an extra bullet hole in the center of the cowboy hat: "This is my favorite hat!"

Now that he has no worries, he directly transforms into the Grim Reaper and shoots the policeman who fired the gun with one bullet.

The body slipped from the horse's back and was trampled several times by the horse's hooves.

The sudden counterattack frightened the few policemen who were bold enough to pursue them and became timid.

I wonder why the robber this time is completely different from the coward last time.

"Damn, where's that guy Fraser?"

"They are still having a shootout at the bank, and we have no reinforcements."

"What should we do? This is a fucking desperado. Can we catch up?"

Seeing Song Hao's figure gradually disappearing into the night, Tour, who was furious, simply said: "Follow me!"

After all, everyone knows that the gangster has a sack full of banknotes.

If he could be killed on the spot, I'm sure he could still operate in secret and quietly take away a large portion of the cash.

"The stupid banker doesn't have any evidence anyway..."

Ten minutes later, Song Hao breathed a sigh of relief when he turned around to make sure that these guys were following him obediently and did not chase Aaron halfway.

I saw a wooden bridge not far ahead, with a rapid waterfall above it, and the water flow was very fierce.

This is obviously the best time to get rid of the pursuers.

In an instant, a bullet suddenly shot from behind, almost hitting his silver fangs, making him tremble in fright.

"Damn it, do you really want to die?"

He had no choice but to try his best to steady his timid silver fangs and try not to let himself be thrown away.

Then, with quick eyesight and quick hands, he jumped off the horse without saying a word while passing the wooden bridge, and his body rolled uncontrollably into the grass.

Because there were palm-sized gravels scattered here, he felt uncomfortable all over.

At the same time, the police who were about to approach the target kept firing indiscriminately, trying to suppress it with firepower.

Obviously, I didn't see clearly where the person was, I only knew a general direction and started to fire.

I'm afraid their bullets are really free.

"I wish I were here..."
Chapter completed!