After everyone's discussion, it has been decided that John will go to Strawberry Town to find out some information and see if anyone is interested in tobacco.

Aaron is responsible for going to the black market with Song Hao to explore the situation, and there may be a chance to sell both guns and private liquor.

In this way, the gang will undoubtedly gain a lot of income.

The atmosphere calmed down, and after gently shaking off the cigarette ashes, Song Hao seemed to think of something important:

"By the way, there are also the bonds of the Braithwaite family. We can take advantage of the rumors these days and sell them quietly."

"Save you a long night and a lot of dreams..."

Aaron expressed a different view on this: "Boss, the problem is that the police are now focused on Saint-Denis, so we have to set up a bond exchange at this juncture."

"Would it be a bit risky?"

His concerns are not groundless.

However, Song Hao had already considered this factor and simply showed an incredible smile: "You don't understand this."

"The most dangerous place is often also the safest place, commonly known as darkness under the light!"

I’m afraid even the police and the two major families wouldn’t have thought of it:

This gang of desperate gangsters dared to steal under their noses...

Now that they have the next step of action, everyone in the Wildfire Gang has no choice but to get busy again.

Only women can take a few days off.

Sadie and Abigail bought a lot of fertilizers and pesticides, hoping to harvest a truckload of crops in the fall.

"When the time comes, I will bake pumpkin pie for you, and you will definitely be fascinated by the taste..."

Regarding the bond exchange issue in Saint-Denis, it seems that it can only be left to Shadi.

There is no way, she is the most suitable candidate in the gang.

Because she had only joined the Van der Linde Gang not long ago and had few criminal traces, the police had almost no impression of her.

Even if you appear in public, it will not easily arouse suspicion.

As night fell, Jack was still playing in the house, and everyone gathered in the yard of the villa.

Song Hao stepped forward and lit a match: "I clearly said that we would take action tomorrow and take a rest tonight. I really can't defeat your temper."

"But remember to be careful when you go to Strawberry Town. Don't let the police follow you without being noticed."

John, who turned over and rode on the old man, took out a packet of paper, wrapped the Gray family tobacco leaves in it, and bent down in front of the orange flame.

If you were in another gang, you would never see such a scene:

The boss personally lights the cigarette for the younger brother...

Then John slowly closed his eyes and felt the smoke floating in his lungs: "Don't worry, I know the rules and won't let wild dogs get involved."

"Without further ado, I'll set off first"

Thinking that this guy was obsessed with cigarettes, Song Hao simply took out a few rolls of tobacco leaves from the goods and left them for John to enjoy.

After all, it is a journey alone, and it is impossible that all these needs cannot be met.

Soon after watching him disappear from sight, Song Hao followed Aaron, who was dozing off, towards the carriage, which contained guns and private wine.

Prepare to send them to the black market for sale tonight.

"By the way, I almost forgot to mention that the police are now roaming in various areas, and there are even some Pinkerton detectives."

"If it's not an emergency, you ladies would be better off staying in the villa and minimizing going out."

Hearing this, Sadie and Abigail nodded. This was also considering the safety of gang members.

So they took the handheld lamp with weak light and prepared to set off immediately. While the night was not too dark, they might be able to return before dawn.

Of course, even from the Forrest Mountains to the nearest black market, it takes at least two hours.

As the carriage jolted, Aaron's sleepiness finally dissipated.

Maybe he felt bored, so he talked with Song Hao about a few irrelevant topics to kill time.

It is worth mentioning that the black market is located in the Emerald Ranch southeast of the camp, where Song Hao once traded gold bars and precious jewelry.

For example, the property confiscated from the Wild Dog Gang a few months ago was actually cashed out in this shady way.

During the journey, they tried their best to choose sparsely populated forest trails to avoid the sight of bounty hunters.

But the price you have to pay is also obvious. First of all, you have to add a long distance to the distance, and you also have to experience the taste of your butt blossoming.

Aaron, who was in charge of driving the carriage, couldn't help but frown.

Song Hao’s explanation for this is:

"Don't be so shameless. We would rather take more detours and take as few risks as possible."

"Even if a bounty hunter targets us later, we can kill them directly. Anyway, we won't leave any trouble."

Witnesses, this is something every outlaw maniac in the American West must be wary of.

Taking a deep breath, Aaron, who was about to cry without tears, had to obey the instructions. The reason behind it was very simple:

If you take the main road, the road tends to be flat, and you may be able to huddle back and catch up on your sleep...

When they finally drove the carriage to Emerald Ranch, it was already nine o'clock in the night.

Looking at the street sign at the entrance, I can smell a very pungent smell of feces from a distance. After all, there are livestock raised everywhere.

Obviously, the shocking robbery that occurred outside Saint-Denis the day before yesterday did not affect the lives of people here.

"Boss, why don't I see any stores or anything like that?"

Song Hao's eyes were locked in front of a stable: "Please use your clever little head, after all, it is something that cannot be seen in the light, how can I let you see it?"

Aaron was immediately speechless.

Under his leadership, the carriage slowly approached the side of the stable, where scattered objects were placed.

Hearing the commotion, a man who was observing the texture of the jewelry with a magnifying glass quickly put it into his pocket.

First, he pretended to cough a few times, and then murmured: "Sorry, the stable is closed. Sir, you can come back tomorrow."

Cliché rhetoric.

Song Hao asked Aaron to stay in the carriage to guard the goods, while he strolled up to the man.

"I'm not here to buy or sell horses. I just want to show you something."

"I believe you will be very interested...

The next second, the man looked lazily at Song Hao in front of him, especially the familiar face under the cowboy hat.

His eyes suddenly lit up: "I remember you, sir, we had a very pleasant transaction."

While speaking, he quietly glanced at the carriage behind him, and the corners of his mouth could not help but raise slightly.

Although it is a camouflage covered with gray cloth, judging from the bulging shape, it should not be a small object.

As a cunning fox, he understands what this means:

Opportunity to make a fortune!

He simply didn't give Song Hao a chance to speak and walked straight to the stable: "Since we are all old customers, we can come in and talk."
Chapter completed!