At the end of the day, Liu Zhenming and Ji Li each rode on a horse, carrying the food and water they collected, and headed towards Toronto. Behind them, there was a burning farm.
There was no talk for a day until the afternoon of the second day when agents from the US Bureau of Investigation arrived at Kerrey's farm.
The leader is about forty years old, wearing a cowboy hat and no formal clothes. This man has a hideous scar on his face. If you open the flesh, he looks very scary. Don't underestimate him. Although this man is not wearing any
epaulettes, but the dozen or so agents on one side were all honest in front of him.
This man was Roosevelt's old friend Benjamin. Three years ago, during the Spanish-American War, Roosevelt formed a regiment that included old cowboy friends from the west and old Ivy League alumni from the east, known as the First Volunteer Cavalry Brigade of the United States.
Roosevelt's volunteer brigade excelled in both battles in Cuba. After fierce hand-to-hand combat, they captured San Juan Hill. It was in that battle that Benjamin was stabbed in the face.
Benjamin was born as a cowboy in the West. When he was in the West, he once killed fifty horse bandits by himself. His gun-drawing skills were so perfect that he could shoot and kill the enemy in just one breath.
Of course, as the leader of this pursuit, Benjamin was more than capable. He was also good at tracking. A rookie like Liu Zhenming still left a lot of traces along the way. Benjamin led the people to catch up here easily.
Benjamin habitually turned the silver-cased Colt revolver gently on his fingertips.
"Send the news and ask them to come as soon as possible. The target has been found and should be heading to Toronto!" Benjamin swished and put the gun into the holster on his hip.
"Yes, Mr. Benjamin!" An agent took the order and hurried away.
Benjamin popped out a cigar, put it in his mouth, lit a match, lit it, took a puff, and then said calmly: "I heard that this Chinese can shoot very fast!"
"Yes, sir, I have never seen such fast shooting." An agent who luckily escaped from Liu Zhenming stepped forward and replied respectfully.
It's not because Liu Zhenming's shooting speed is fast, but because his gun has much better performance than the guns used by Americans. Furthermore, Liu Zhenming saves the time of changing magazines every time. As long as he finishes shooting,
He took out another one from the space.
"Am I as fast as me?"
Suddenly, Benjamin, who was still smoking a cigar, suddenly pulled out the revolver from his holster. He heard two snaps and two sparrows fell from a group of sparrows that happened to be passing by.
"You shouldn't be as fast as Mr. Benjamin!" The agent recalled it carefully and whispered back.
"That's good, otherwise we have to increase our manpower!" Benjamin didn't mean to show off. If everything goes well, he will have to fight Liu Zhenming head-to-head, so he needs to know Liu Zhenming's strength first.
At this time, Liu Zhenming and Ji Li rode their horses slowly along the railway.
This railway runs between Detroit and Toronto. Liu Zhenming wanted to see if he could hitchhike to Toronto.
To his disappointment, it had been two hours and no train had passed by.
"My dear, where are your weapons hidden? Why can't I see them at all?" Seeing that Liu Zhenming was not very interested, Ji Li couldn't help but asked, looking for something to say.
"Actually, I am a magician!" Liu Zhenming laughed at himself first, and then said: "Baby, from now on you call me Liu Zhenming, otherwise others will be suspicious, so I will call you Sophie from now on."
Ji Li pouted dissatisfiedly and said: "But, I just like to call you dear. Otherwise, from now on, when there is someone around, I will call you Liu. I am your mistress. When there is no one around, just do whatever I want."
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"Okay, okay!" Liu Zhenming shook his head helplessly. He could never reason with a woman.
"My dear, you haven't told me where your weapons are hidden yet?" Ji Li was very curious about Liu Zhenming's mystery and always wanted to understand.
"Really want to know?" Liu Zhenming turned around with a smile on his face: "If you want to know, come here."
After a while, the two of them rode together, and Ji Li complained with a slightly red face: "I hate it, are there weapons here?"
"Why isn't it a weapon? This is also a gun! Why don't we try its power now?"
"Fuck you!" Ji Li leaned her pretty red face into Liu Zhenming's arms, feeling the warmth and masculine breath of her beloved man's chest, and felt that the gun she was holding was getting hotter and hotter.
Woo woo woo…
Chee Chi, Chee Chi…
Just when Liu Zhenming wanted to take action, a thick smoke rose from the distance, and the train finally arrived late and headed towards them.
The train was not very fast at this time, and Liu Zhenming and Ji Li were not prepared to do any difficult moves, so they jumped on the horse. They quickly dismounted, took off the horse's baggage, and then slapped the horse's butt to make it go away.
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The train arrived soon after. It was a freight train with more than a dozen carriages. The locomotive soon passed in front of Liu Zhenming.
Liu Zhenming pulled up Ji Li and began to chase quickly. Car after car passed by the two of them, but there were no doors.
Here we go! After we finally found a carriage with a door, Liu Zhenming threw his baggage in, then grabbed the carriage door with one hand. With a little effort, he turned over like a pigeon and jumped in.
"Quick, grab my hand." Liu Zhenming didn't care about anything else. Instead, he knelt in the carriage, stretched out his hand, grabbed Ji Li tightly, then shouted and pulled her with him.
Come in.
The two of them rolled into the car at the same time, and then they discovered that there were already passengers in the car, dozens of bags of wheat, and six farmers wearing hats who were sitting on the wheat and looking at the two of them.
"Hi, gentlemen, I'm going to Toronto. I'm sorry for the trouble I've caused you!" Ji Li stood up calmly, straightened her clothes, and then took out her handbag from her handbag.
He took out 10 Canadian dollars from his bag, handed it to one of them, and said with a smile: "Gentlemen, this is our ticket. Please drink a glass of brandy."
"Madam, you are so generous. This is enough for us to buy a hundred bottles of brandy." The atmosphere in the car softened, and several white people took off their hats and saluted Ji Li.
Of course, in their eyes, Liu Zhenming was not even a minor player, and no one paid attention to him.
Ji Li came over with an apologetic look and started talking to several white people to inquire about some situations.
For example, what's the news recently, what's sensational news? In short, I'm just inquiring about things related to Liu Zhenming.