The crisp sound of sniper rifles occasionally echoed in the forest, scaring the birds and animals into fleeing.

But any wild dog following the Wildfire Gang, no matter what ruthless character you are, can hardly escape Aaron's precise shooting:

Death, death, injury...

These shitty guys won't even understand where the bullets came from until they die.

"Friends, this is the fucking ass blossoming!"

After ensuring that the crisis was resolved, Aaron put away his sniper rifle, rode on Shanti's back and disappeared into the forest.

He had stayed in the wild for two full days, training hard day and night, just for today.

On the other hand, John and Sadie took off the kerchiefs on their faces and replaced the original two Tennessee walking horses with Old Man and Bob, which could speed up their progress.

"Try to keep your expression calm. Everyone's eyes are on the forest on the outskirts of Saint-Denis right now, and it's impossible for them to care about us."

Sadie looked at John who couldn't wait to light the cigarette: "So this is the reason why you secretly took out the Gray family tobacco to taste?"

Someone's mind was read on the spot.

With an embarrassed look on his face, he could only cough a few times: "You won't understand. This is called inspection to see if the taste is pure."

But don’t tell me, as the pure white smoke is inhaled from the mouth into the lungs, it is not an ordinary choking experience.

"Cough cough...cough cough..."

After a few puffs, even a long-time smoker like John couldn't stand it, and his head felt dizzy.

There was a slight ghosting of Sadie in front of her.

At this time, Abigail, who was following them on horseback, asked: "What should Song Hao do?"

"Don't think so much. It's impossible for the rabbit to catch the fox. I'm afraid they have already returned to the Forrest Mountains and are waiting for us."

He knows Song Hao's style very well.

On the way, they waited for a moment at an intersection between Rhodes Town and Valentine, and soon saw Aaron's figure appear.

I saw him panting while riding Shanti, with a hint of excitement on his face: "My shooting skills just now were not bad, right?"

John shrugged his shoulders and gave his own evaluation: "I can barely issue you a Western Outlaws badge."

Almost believing it to be true, Aaron picked up the kettle and poured it into his mouth:

"Wait, you really have the badge of a sharpshooter?"

John rolled his eyes: "Wait a minute, do you really think you are a sharpshooter?"

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

The two grown men looked at each other, obviously not knowing what Western joke the other was talking about.

Anyway, they can know one thing:

Today's deeds of the Wildfire Gang will alarm the entire western United States, frightening all the major farmers and nobles.

"Friend, you'd better pray to God and never be targeted by the Wildfire Gang..."

As the sun sets, a ray of orange-red light falls on everyone's faces, filled with a happy smile.

Surviving is the best thing...

Along the way they found a large number of policemen riding towards Saint-Denis.

He must have heard some rumors, but fortunately he was in a hurry to make a contribution and did not raise any suspicion about the carriage covered with linen.

Even a kind-hearted policeman did not forget to remind: "It's very chaotic outside now, you'd better go home quickly!"

May God bless this kind man.

When they drove the carriage back to the Forrest Mountains slowly, they found that Song Hao and Arthur had been waiting here for a long time.

The two grown men hesitated and couldn't hear clearly what they were saying.

Reina guessed that the two of them might have gone to Valentine's Tavern to drink a few glasses of whiskey, and they smelled of alcohol.

"Song Hao, this person is..."

Reina is very vigilant. After all, it is not convenient to reveal the location of the gang to a stranger. This may cause trouble.

However, she discovered that not only Song Hao, but also John and Sadie knew the man in front of her.

They kept chatting from the moment they met, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Reina, you go back first, my stomach has been growling for a long time."

Song Hao's cheeks were a little red, and he stumbled when he spoke: "I kept telling Arthur at the tavern that he must come and try our food."

It seems that Arthur's appearance here is not just to catch up with old times, but also to have dinner.

Now that the words have come to this, Reina had no choice but to take the reins from John's hand: "Then I will try not to disappoint you all..."

It can be called the Yali Mountain.

Watching the women driving the carriage back to the villa deep in the mountains, the men stayed behind to clean up the traces.

After all, such heavy cargo can easily leave clues for the police to track on muddy roads.

"Brothers, even if it is such a small potential crisis, we must not ignore it."

"Details determine success or failure!"

Both John and Aaron could tell that this guy was simply drunk...

About half an hour later, they repeatedly checked that the mark was completely covered before riding back to the villa.

From a distance, the carriage was parked outside the warehouse, and the women did not forget to cover it up with yellowed straw.

A very smart approach.

A little deer suddenly appeared in the forest not far away, observing the humans in front of it with curiosity.

Arthur took a breath. He never thought that there was a beautifully decorated villa deep in the mountains.

What’s more, I didn’t expect that my former companions actually lived here?

Comparing the two, the camp at Horseshoe Lookout seems a bit crude...

He couldn't help but laugh and said: "I didn't expect how long it has been since you left. I think everyone is about to turn into a farmer."

After hearing this, John stood next to him with a proud face: "It's impossible to continue sleeping in the open, right?"

"Actually, to put it bluntly, Arthur, I think you should leave the Van der Linde gang as soon as possible. It is no longer the big gang family it used to be."

"Dutch, he is a complete liar!"

However, Arthur obviously does not want to discuss this sensitive topic.

He stretched out: "Speaking of which, wouldn't it be disrespectful for me, a homeless man, to visit your beautiful new home?"

Song Hao seemed to have thought of something and reminded: "Just don't smoke inside anyway. Abigail doesn't like the smell of cigarette smoke in her new home."

"At least that's what it looks like these days. She claimed that everything was done taking Jack's health into consideration."

Arthur had no choice but to put back the cigarette he was about to take out.

I thought that women are really troublesome creatures.

Soon they got off their horses and walked into the front yard of the villa. They could smell a very fragrant smell of meat in the air. It must be that Reina was cooking.

What Song Hao said is true, this woman has the talent to be a chef.

"Damn, your place is simply paradise on earth."

Arthur couldn't help but curse, because he glanced over and accidentally saw the crops planted in the backyard, and felt very uncomfortable.

This is the fucking stable life that everyone in the Van der Linde Gang is pursuing.

Tahiti?

Isn’t it right here?

A familiar voice came, and little Jack, who was turning over the soil with a shovel, widened his eyes: "Uncle Arthur?"

"You little guy, why are you squatting here alone and playing in the mud?"

It is worth mentioning that Arthur never has a serious expression when dealing with children.

Even while he was talking, he didn't forget to hide his gun holster under his clothes.
Chapter completed!