Chapter 47 Gain of twenty-five thousand dollars
"Stop for me!"
There was no time to hesitate. The moment a policeman happened to pass by the wooden bridge, Song Hao directly activated the detonating device of the explosive.
Boom——Boom
There was a violent explosion in my ears, and dazzling firelight mixed with pieces of wood were flying everywhere in front of my eyes.
Even the rapid waterfall under the bridge stopped flowing for a few seconds...
At this scene, Song Hao, who was huddled under the big tree and admiring this scene, couldn't help but muttered: "You fucking told me this is ten dollars worth of high explosives?"
The smoke and dust dispersed, and the pungent smell of gunpowder filled the valley.
As for the police officer who stood impartially on the wooden bridge, his end was tragic, and his body could not even be put together to make a complete appearance.
You can only vaguely see the remains of an arm that was blown to pieces beside the road, and the flesh and blood are visible to the naked eye.
At this second, a police officer who had not been in office for a short time even vomited on the spot.
Tour, who was about to follow behind, was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe: "Damn, what's going on?"
"I think since this power can blow Farr to pieces, there is probably a cannon in the ambush."
Cannon, an appalling term.
At this time, looking at Song Hao standing on horseback opposite the waterfall, Tuer's mood was very complicated.
He couldn't bear to watch the hard-won opportunity to stand up slip away, but he also didn't want to take the risk that his body might be torn apart.
What's more, the only passable bridge has been blown up, so the detour will obviously take more time.
After some inner struggle, he had no choice but to tighten the reins and said: "Forget it, let's go back..."
Seeing the huge team preparing to return the way they came, Song Hao did not forget to joke: "Police officers, please go slowly and don't see me off!"
The villain's triumphant expression made Tuer so angry that he turned around decisively and wanted to shoot this guy in the head.
However, they have long since disappeared.
"Gulu...Gulu"
An hour later, after ensuring that there were no police or bounty hunters around the camp, everyone from the Wildfire Gang slowly appeared after hearing the coded signal.
Reina has been waiting for a long time, and has been huddled in the bushes to prevent being discovered.
Because of the fierce gunfire in the town of Valentine, the gold diggers who were busy on the river bank fled one after another, like scattered rats.
At this time, she looked at the three heavy sacks, and she could finally breathe a sigh of relief, and finally let go of her hanging heart.
When she was installing the bomb, she was frightened by the faint sound of gunfire and was afraid that something might happen to her companions.
"You are not injured, right?"
Aaron grinned and placed the sack that represented wealth on the ground: "Anyway, the boss is personally leading the team, how can he be hurt?"
While talking, he kept rubbing his nose with his hands, which was a sign of pride.
After all, the robbery that happened tonight, let alone Valentine or Blackwater, would definitely cause a sensation in the society even in Saint Denis.
I can't calm down for a long time.
As the gang leader, Song Hao took out bacon and fine Kentucky bourbon from the camp barrel.
"Without any other nonsense, let's raise a glass to celebrate the first fortune of our Wildfire Gang!"
"Woohoo!"
So as the clouds drifted past the moon, under the bright moonlight, the three of them raised their glasses and drank.
The atmosphere is very harmonious and cheerful.
Even guys like Reina and Aaron, who were not good at drinking, downed several glasses of wine and their cheeks turned red.
After eating and drinking enough, Song Hao couldn't help but smile happily when he looked at the two people vomiting by the tree.
Maybe this is what home feels like...
It wasn't until they vomited all kinds of meat that Song Hao stepped forward to hand over the mountain spring water and murmured: "It's almost time to check our fruitful results."
"Boss, leave me alone, I want another drink..."
Unexpectedly, Aaron said the last words in a drunken state, and then he fainted and fell to the ground, making a snoring sound.
Song Hao and Reina looked at each other. They didn't expect this guy to be so drunk, so they had to send him back to the tent to rest.
Obviously he has been clamoring to count the money himself...
While the moonlight was still bright, the two of them did not dare to light a bonfire tonight so they simply sat around the tent to inspect the harvest.
Otherwise, if there is a strong wind outside, I am afraid I will be angry to death on the spot.
"Damn it, this is the first time my hands cramped while counting money."
After more than two hours of calculation and verification, Song Hao walked out of the tent and took a deep breath, slowly lighting a cigarette with trembling arms.
Because now is the best time to relax.
As the saying goes, a cigarette afterwards makes you as happy as a god.
"By the way, if you add gold, how much is the total worth?"
Song Hao deliberately pretended to be calm, as if this huge sum of money was not worth mentioning, but his body still betrayed him.
Reina, who had seen strong winds and waves, couldn't help being amused by his expression: "The banknotes are worth sixteen thousand US dollars, and the jewelry and gold are worth at least eight thousand US dollars."
"If you want to start a bond firm, this is more than enough."
And this amount does not include fractions, so the initial estimate is that the total income is at least 25,000 US dollars.
What is this?
Get rich overnight!
The Wildfire Gang's transformation from a poor gang to one of the richest gangs is like a dream.
Even if you tell this story to others, you may not believe it...
In a good mood, Song Hao exhaled a puff of smoke and joked: "If the guys from the Van der Linde gang hadn't come to get in the way, we would have been able to steal at least another five thousand dollars."
Reina, who was sitting next to him and washing apples with mountain spring water, asked: "The Van der Linde gang?"
"That's right, those guys didn't know what was going on tonight, but they actually thought of going with us."
Without any negotiation, the two gangs were able to target the same bank at the same time, even at the same time.
How can this be considered a tacit understanding?
Or do you blame other people’s banks for their bad luck?
I don’t know the answer, and naturally I don’t want to know the answer. Anyway, now that I have the startup funds, it doesn’t matter.
"When I get the next chance, I really want to invite that guy named Arthur Morgan to join our Wildfire Gang."
Reina frowned slightly: "A gang member with a question like this will most likely not agree easily, right?"
Song Hao knew that this was not an easy matter.
However, he still stamped out the cigarette with his foot and murmured: "Their boss seems to be a greedy guy who is obsessed with his own power."
"I know such a gang leader very well. After finishing this job, he will only think about the next one. Sooner or later, his dirty face will be revealed."
"When the time comes, when the hearts of the people are distracted, that's when the Van der Linde Gang will fall apart!"
In a sense, this is also a day when the Wildfire Gang grows stronger.
Chapter completed!