The angry curses echoed in the sky above the Horseshoe Observation Tower and have not dissipated.

I am afraid that for half a minute, no one among the more than 20 people present dared to stand up and speak, and the atmosphere was quite silent.

Arthur, who was caught in the middle, struggled for a long time, and finally coughed a few times: "Um... you guys chat first, I'll go and make it easier..."

Commonly known as open defecation.

The next second, I vaguely noticed the look in Arthur's eyes, and realized that I was somewhat over-emotional.

Song Hao, whose neck turned red, raised his head and drank the whiskey on the table in one gulp.

Everyone understands what this situation represents:

Cooperate!

The quacking sounds kept coming, and a few crows flew overhead. The atmosphere finally calmed down, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, the relationship between the two parties will become tense, and Hosea really doesn’t know how to be shameless enough to ask for help.

There is no way, he is not as casual and carefree as Arthur...

"It is said that Dutch will be executed in four days. Excluding today, there are only about three days left, right?"

Faced with Song Hao's abrupt inquiry, Javier, who had just lit a cigarette, almost dropped it:

"At present, this should be the case."

"But there is no guarantee whether the authorities in Saint-Denis will change their minds temporarily. You know, these bastards like to go crazy."

This statement is true.

The bribe was obviously accepted today, but you can turn your back on it tomorrow:

How the hell is this still a very common situation in a police station?

Especially when paying taxes, each one is more pretentious than the other, feeding all the oil and water into their stomachs...

After pondering for a moment, Song Hao seemed to have thought of something, so he looked at the time on his watch. It was now approaching ten o'clock.

This is one of his habits:

"Guys!"

"Since we want to rescue Dutch and eat meat from the lion's mouth, we must find a way to create a little chaos in Saint Denis."

"This will have the opportunity to distract the police."

As he was talking, Song Hao took the map from Aaron's hand. There were many symbols marked with ink on the surface.

This is all the result of someone staying up late last night...

As the map slowly stretched out and lay flat on the wooden table, everyone who came to watch could not help but take a breath.

"Ah?"

Looking at the various marked points on the streets of Saint-Denis, even Hosea showed a surprised expression at the complexity:

"Did you plan it a long time ago?"

He understood that this was definitely not a temporary plan.

The man in front of me...is beyond imagination!

Faced with the expected reaction, Song Hao shrugged his shoulders and poured himself another glass of whiskey:

"Otherwise, I'm still waiting for you to discuss it for a long time?"

The naked ridicule made Hosea blush. Not only did he not mind at all, but he even laughed heartily.

Because in most of my life, this is the first time I have seen a guy who likes planning more than Dutch, which is a bit eye-opening.

The atmosphere is in place, all that's missing now is that familiar phrase:

"I have an idea!"

Soon, along with a glass of whiskey, the next step will be life-threatening matters!

There is no room for carelessness.

Song Hao was the first to put a wooden stick up in Strawberry Town: "Now there is good news. At noon yesterday, Cirque du Soleil held a performance in Strawberry Town."

"As long as there are no accidents, their journey will first pass through Valentine, then Rhodes Town, and finally reach Saint-Denis."

"Don't worry, they will definitely attract a lot of viewers!"

Cirque du Soleil?

The women's eyes suddenly shone, and even little Jack, who had been hiding behind him playing in the mud, couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Abigail and Reina were amused by the little guy's expression.

You must know that most people in this Horse Palm Lookout may have never seen a so-called circus performance in their lives.

So now that I hear this strange and novel name with my own ears, I feel more or less excited.

In a daze, they all thought about when they would be able to enjoy the performance:

Funny music and funny costumes, my God, that would be fun...

Returning to the topic, Hosea, who had always been experienced, swallowed: "How accurate is this information?"

"Almost 100%, I think the guy wearing the top hat doesn't need to joke with me, he won't get any benefits."

Song Hao took a deep breath to relieve the dizziness caused by alcohol to the brain.

Then he continued without thinking: "But there is still an annoying problem."

"Judging from the speed of their carriage, I guess they should be able to reach Valentine tomorrow night."

"Even if we ignore the time of other people's performances, I'm afraid it will still take two days to reach Rhodes Town. We can't wait that long."

After all, judging from this pace, everyone will stay up until Cirque du Soleil slowly heads to Saint Denis for its final performance.

Dutch?

His mother would have been hanged a long time ago!

Hosea, who had a bright mind and knew what the other party wanted to express, couldn't help but murmured:

"That's right, we can't let them speed up for no reason..."

However, before he finished speaking, Song Hao, whose mouth was slightly raised, took a sip of wine: "I'm sorry, I never thought about asking them to speed up."

"My goal is to get rid of Rhodes Town!"

Get rid of Rhodes Town?

Everyone looked at each other, obviously not understanding what it meant.

This second fully reflects the importance of reading...

Feeling speechless, Song Hao put down his glass and could only explain patiently: "Human beings are creatures that seek advantages and avoid disadvantages."

"So I'm going to put on a good show for the circus and try to scare them into willingly avoiding Rhodes Town."

"If we go directly from Valentine to Saint-Denis, the time may be just right."

In fact, he made careful calculations last night, otherwise he would not have dared to make a conclusion.

Of course, a perfect plan cannot avoid precise manpower allocation.

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Considering the danger, he set his sights on the two tough guys Charles and Javier:

"This matter may cause trouble for you two."

The two looked at each other. Although they felt confused, they recalled someone's warning just now and nodded obediently.

I wanted to agree first and then talk about it to avoid conflicts.

In the next half hour, Song Hao was like a banker who was good at trading, patiently arranging appropriate tasks for each gang member.

And from Hosea's words, he finally got to know most of the people here, mainly the gunmen.

Fortunately, the name is easy to pronounce...

"Arthur, John, you and I are responsible for the main fire output from the front, and we must suppress the bastards coming out of the police station for support."

Everyone knows that this is definitely not an easy job.

If you are not careful, your head will fall to the ground.

After hearing this, a look of perseverance flashed in the eyes of the two men who had been licking blood from the blade all year round, without any hesitation.

The most dangerous job should be left to real men!

"Bill and Lenny are responsible for the two street entrances on the left, and Uncle and Sean are responsible for the two street entrances on the right."

"This is an important connection point between the execution square and the police station. If you choke them, you will choke them."

Song Hao suddenly felt itchy on his neck. He coughed a few times and reminded him: "Of course, your mission is just to attack in detail and delay the patrolling police around you as much as possible. Don't forget to save your heads."

Everything was planned in order, so naturally they had no objections.
To be continued...