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Chapter 52 The farce comes to an end

 Because now that Sadie Adler has announced her public participation, it is undoubtedly like a huge stone falling into the sea of ​​​​heart, causing ripples.

You must know that although this woman who met in Coulter Village has not been a gang member for a long time, she still leaves a deep impression on people.

A beautiful widow...

Unfortunately, her husband died at the hands of the O'Drisco gang on a small farm that had been in operation for many years.

So after being rescued by the Van der Linde gang, she often stayed alone in the corner of the camp, with anger in her eyes.

"One day, I will personally kill the boss of the O'Drisco gang and avenge my husband!"

I still remember this is something she often said.

The cunning and cunning Dutch saw that the unity of the Van der Linde gang was about to be shattered by Song Hao alone.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and start his superb performance, knowing that he was in a crisis of trust.

I saw him strolling to the front of the iron box and watching Sadie stand next to Song Hao.

This person is purely an enemy of the Van der Linde gang, holding back his anger.

Then he slowly took off his round hat: "Brothers and sisters, I know that you have great opinions on me now, and you are no longer willing to trust me."

"Damn, I did make an irreparable mistake, but I hope you can understand that this is the result of considering you."

"Tahiti...I will take you there sooner or later!"

John no longer wanted to hear his nagging or quibbling here, so he turned back and walked towards the horses in his camp.

After all, he knows one thing very well:

For guys who violate gang rules like this, as long as there is a first time, there will definitely be a second time, or even a fucking third time.

Trust has a shelf life...

If you want to forcefully consume its lifespan, you will have to pay a corresponding price!

"Abigail, this is your home and little Jack's home. I think you know how to decide."

At this second, Dutch is still holding on to the figures that are gradually disappearing.

In an attempt to retain the gang's already torn apart humanity.

"Dutch, I'm in turmoil inside, but I want to live with my husband, and he's Jack's father."

Abigail, who was stunned on the spot, looked confused, knowing what the meaning behind this was.

However, in the end, she slowly took Little Jack's hand and walked forward, while constantly looking back.

Obviously it is a little difficult to let go of everything here and forget about the Van der Linde gang who got along day and night.

Now add John, Abigail, Sadie, Little Jack, and even Arthur who escapes reality in advance.

Five people!

Hosea, the senior one, couldn't bear to see the gang being torn apart, so he simply stood up and said, "John, maybe we can give Dutch a chance to change his ways."

"I think he was just temporarily dazzled by the failure. In essence, he still thought about everyone."

"We can even go to Tahiti next week."

However, John, who turned over and mounted his horse, did not hesitate at all: "Hosea, I will never trust him again. After all, he has promised me repeatedly that he will be responsible for us."

"Now it seems that it is just a joke. Following him will kill us all sooner or later..."

His attitude is categorical and leaves no room for negotiation.

Hosea, who heard the implication of these words, couldn't help but look solemn: "So who do you want to go with?"

"A stranger who has never met before?"

John put a wad of bills into the saddle bag and joked: "That's better than being a liar!"

Everyone in the gang looked at each other, because for them, they didn't really like Da Qi's way of doing things.

They have long been fed up with their desperate career of always finishing one job and moving on to the next.

The only factor to consider is: "If I leave the Van der Linde Gang and fly away, I will be completely helpless."

Since they have no way to make a living, they will face death sooner or later.

No one wants to be a skeleton on the roadside...

Feeling John's meaningful gaze at this time, Song Hao understood that it was time to stand up on his own and smiled: "I'm sorry, I want to interrupt you a little bit."

"I'm not a philanthropic person in the West. Although there is a recently established Wildfire Gang, I don't join just because I want to."

"Of course, I am happy to invite you two to be my partners."

Having said that, he was extending an olive branch of invitation.

Sadie, who was standing next to her, didn't say much because she was the first to express her stance.

As for John, after some inner hesitation, he looked at Abigail and the trembling Jack.

He asked cautiously: "Can you bring my family with you?"

Song Hao was not a hard-hearted person, so he showed an indifferent smile: "As long as you join our Wildfire Gang, we will become a family!"

After getting the answer he wanted, John could finally breathe a sigh of relief: "It seems that my destination is already obvious."

He doesn't want his family to sleep outside in the open air, and have to be wary of all kinds of dangers hidden in the dark.

"Yes, you are right. Maybe you and Abigail don't matter."

"But Jack is too young. He is just a child and should not endure these pains."

The strength of the Wildfire Gang has been further improved, and Song Hao is naturally in a happy mood.

Dutch, who was not far away, seemed to be able to see the inner thoughts of several other gang members, such as Charles, who was very junior.

He himself does not have strong feelings towards gangs and is easily attracted by this trend.

"Damn bastard!"

I have no choice but to know that if I continue to sit back and wait for death, I am afraid that I will risk the Vanderlinde Gang that I worked so hard to establish.

In the end, it will only end up like other gangs:

Gradually forgotten by the world...

So after a brief moment of inner thought, he stood up and pretended to be a good person: "Guys, you deserve all this money."

"If there are guys who don't want to trust me, or want to fly away, it doesn't matter, you can take your own share."

"Just like John, I won't make any complaints!"

Don't tell me, his rhetoric of being a good person is very effective.

At least it made people like Bill or Lenny obediently take back their palms, and their eyes could not help but become firm.

Obviously, their wavering faith has finally been stabilized by Dutch.

"I didn't expect he was really good at it..."

Song Hao, who didn't say much during the entire process, secretly praised the other party's ability to rule. He was worthy of being the boss of the Van der Linde Gang.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for people to conquer a top western hunter like Arthur Morgan.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and he took a deep breath and slowly mounted his silver fangs:
Chapter completed!
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