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Chapter 87 Wildfire and Gangsters

 In the early morning of the next day, Song Hao, with the help of Aaron and Sadie, hid all the Gray family's fine tobacco under the wooden box of the carriage.

In this way, there is a high probability that you can cleverly avoid inspection by the suburban police.

Otherwise, if those greedy guys find out that you have this rare thing on your body, you should find a way to absorb some of the oil and water without saying anything.

Of course, the more important point is that this is the lost goods of the Gray family!

So they would rather have a little trouble now than trade with risk.

Several birdsong echoed in the forest. After rubbing his sleepy eyes, he saw John, who had just gotten up, slowly walking down from the attic. There were obvious dark circles around the edges of his eyes.

It must be caused by not getting much sleep last night, a symptom commonly known as insomnia...

"Wait, shall we leave now?"

"Nonsense, I'm just waiting for you. Remember to bring the lunch and dinner prepared by Reina for us, unless you also want to chew beef jerky like me."

"I have no objection anyway!"

It's a shriveled thing. They really don't understand why Song Hao likes to eat this kind of beef jerky from Tumbleweed Town. It can break his teeth when he bites it.

However, I heard that the climate in Tumbleweed Town is unbearably hot, so people like to make food like this that saves time and effort and is easy to carry.

Say a few words in your mouth.

He had no choice but to go back to the kitchen and pick up the heavy lunch box. John, who noticed something was wrong with the weight, hurriedly stuck his head out: "Are you sure this is enough for the two of us?"

This time, Song Hao was not given a chance to explain. Sadie, who was bending down to check whether the tobacco box was securely fixed, turned around and said, "Stop being so nagging, I'm going with you."

John frowned: "Why are you going to suffer with us?"

After all, it’s only a few hours away, and it’s not like we’re going to enjoy some wonderful opera performance, it’s just a pain in the ass.

He doesn't understand Sadie's brain circuit.

Because in comparison, Aaron is a very smart person.

Since I experienced what it was like last time, I decided to make up an excuse to escape today:

"Boss, I seem to have a bad stomach these days. I feel thin every half an hour..."

"Get out!"

Someone knew his little trick, but he also gave him face.

Seeing that it was getting late, Song Hao, who was tightening the reins, watched the count and Bob work together to move the carriage out, and joked: "Don't worry, mother-in-law, come up here quickly."

"I don't want to be in a daze with you all the way!"

John finally realized it.

To put it bluntly, someone was afraid that they would be bored after traveling for several hours, and considering that there was a high probability that they would not say a word of nonsense, they decided to take Sadie with them.

Pure boredom relief.

Of course, Song Hao said innocently that this was based on Shadi's repeated emphasis on wanting to go out and breathe fresh air...

Before leaving, he seemed to have remembered something, so he shouted to Aaron, who was about to go back to sleep: "Aaron, don't forget what I said to you."

"I know, I'll do it later!"

Yawning continuously, looking at his lazy expression, someone always felt uneasy.

Forget it, let’s set off now!

They first had to drive a carriage from the Forrest Mountains toward the west, passing by Valentine and the former Eagle Beak Peak.

If you are interested, you may be able to change the route slightly and visit the original camp of the Van der Linde gang at Horseshoe Lookout.

Song Hao knows that he is a very nostalgic person.

At this moment, Sadie, who was sitting on the wooden box behind the carriage, couldn't help but ask: "That being said, why did Dutch move the camp to Iron Lake?"

Since coming to the Wildfire Gang, she has not inquired about anything about the Van der Linde Gang.

John, who had a deep understanding of this, couldn't help but sigh: "We have been tracked by Detective Pinkerton since Blackwater Town. Dutch has no choice but to change the location of the camp again and again."

"He said that only in this way, the jackals will always be able to smell the smelly farts we emit and will not be able to catch us at all."

At this point, his pupils suddenly shrank rapidly, and he glanced at Song Hao's cheek next to him: "By the way, what should we do if we are discovered in Forrest's camp?"

Today's campsites are different from those of the past, and this problem cannot be solved by just loading up your luggage on a carriage and leaving in style.

After all, that house was bought with money!

It is impossible to give up without blinking an eye, unless you are really hard-hearted.

"Don't be so nervous. I have already thought about all possible scenarios."

He saw two cowboys riding horses coming towards him. Without saying a word, Song Hao took the initiative to make way for them and spit out the chewing tobacco residue at the same time:

"When I originally bought this villa, I used a forged pseudonym. As long as I lower the price slightly, someone will naturally take over."

Commonly known as being taken advantage of.

"Besides, to be honest, I want to go to Saint-Denis for development. I'm sure I'll buy a big house in Saint-Denis that's big enough for all of us in the future."

Since he made such a bold statement today, he will try his best to realize it. This is a matter of his own principles.

The carriage continued to drive on the forest path, making a squeaking sound.

When several hares heard the noise, they first emerged from the grass to check the situation, and then quickly went back to their nests.

In a daze, Song Hao's mood turned out to be indescribably complicated:

You must know that it is 1899 now. I am afraid that it will not be long before the cowboys of the American West will usher in a twilight that symbolizes the end.

They drink on horseback, sing loudly on horseback, and even slaughter on horseback, but they will eventually fall on horseback...

A replacement of old and new eras, this is the inevitable train trajectory.

Just like the beeping whistle under the sky of Saint-Denis, sooner or later the dream of the desperado will be shattered.

"Brother, we have killed so many people and made so many enemies. It is impossible for us to escape unscathed!"

I still remember this sentence I overheard in a pub, but I didn’t expect it to fit my situation quite well.

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Thinking of this, Song Hao opened the wine bottle and drank a few sips: "After all, the trains of the new era can no longer accommodate us remnants of the old era..."

Although it sounds sad, this is the reality before us.

You have to face it.

After pondering for a moment, Sadie, who was not sure what the future would be like, suddenly asked: "In this case, what should we do in the future?"

Maybe it's because I'm afraid of misunderstanding.

The brave lady did not forget to add: "I mean, after trying to find a way to avenge my husband, what should we do?"

She doesn't want to live a hopeless life.

In a sense, her belief in supporting her survival now comes from killing the leader of the O'Drisco gang and avenging her husband.

Other than that, my head seems empty. I just want to hope that the crops in the fields will mature soon.

This is the hard work of myself and Abigail...

The next second, looking at the peaceful and peaceful Strawberry Town not far away, Song Hao simply put the remaining wine bottle back into his saddle bag:

"Do you know?"

"As a desperado, no matter how hard you try to cover it up, you are still a desperado in the eyes of others. Your whole life is like a mouse meeting a cat. You must always avoid the damn police."

"So we must adapt to the environment until the environment changes!"

John and Sadie looked at each other, obviously not understanding what he was talking about.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and Song Hao explained word for word: "One day in the future, our Wildfire Gang will become a gang that everyone fears!"

"Our industry will cover all walks of life in the United States, and our power will control the black and white in the United States!"
Chapter completed!
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