America 1881: They Call Me Legend

Chapter 183 Adding a new undercover agent

Looking at the playing cards in his hand that had been "torn into" two layers, Abiot was a little confused.

How is it possible that someone could split a playing card in two sideways with a bullet? Unseen, unheard of.

How can you practice marksmanship to such an extent? This is incredible!

But why do the people around me look like they're used to it?

"Are we still competing?" Chen Jianqiu tilted his head, picked his ears with his little finger, and asked him.

Abiot remained silent. He really didn't know how to defeat the Chinese in front of him.

"Let everyone disperse." Chen Jianqiu turned his head and said to Camilla.

"It's gone! It's gone!" Camilla greeted everyone.

Everyone was busy with their own things, except Hanif, who was still watching with a look of gloating on his face.

In this team, he and Downey were the only non-staff members. They had just joined the main force not long ago, and Chen Jianqiu didn't explicitly tell him about becoming a full-time employee.

Now, he finally had a new grievance. This guy was willing to be prostituted for free, and his status was lower than his own. This made him feel very happy.

Sometimes, the way humans obtain happiness is as simple as that.

"Why don't you leave yet?" Camilla frowned on the side.

However, Hanif was immersed in the joy of having someone at the bottom and could not extricate himself, and did not hear Camila's words.

His ass was kicked hard.

Hanif turned his head and was about to get angry. When he saw it was Camilla, he immediately lost his temper and his face was filled with smiles.

"Let's go, let's go."

After everyone dispersed, only Abiot and Chen Jianqiu were left.

Chen Jianqiu's posture did not change: "How is it? Is there anything else you want to say?"

Abiot felt that he was quite a famous person in the West. He gritted his teeth and said, "If you are willing to admit defeat, then work for nothing, even if you don't care about the job."

Chen Jianqiu smiled: "Come in with me."

He took Abiot into the house.

Chen Jianqiu found an iron cup in the cabinet behind the office chair, then poured a cup of coffee from the pot and handed it to Abiot's hand:

"I'm really not used to strangers working for me for free," Chen Jianqiu said, "and I don't seem to be short of people who can play with guns here."

"You think I'm not worthy of working for you?" Abiot's eyes widened.

You can kill me with one shot, but you can't insult me ​​like this.

"No, I have a task for you, but the working location is quite special." Chen Jianqiu took out a paper bag from the drawer, "You go back to Scott and continue working for him."

Abiot took the paper bag, looked inside, and was startled.

Inside is a stack of U.S. dollars.

"What do you want me to do? Kill him?" He visually checked the amount of dollars, and it was definitely enough to buy one head.

"Here are the funds for your activities in Santa Fe and your first salary." Chen Jianqiu looked at Abiot, "You continue to stay at Scott's place to gain his trust. Then help me check something

The thing is, who is the real owner of this land?"

"Are you going to let me go undercover?" Abiot was stunned for a moment.

"Yes." Chen Jianqiu gave him an affirmative answer, "From now on, you are a member of our team. Do you have any questions?"

Abiote nodded and accepted the paper bag.

He may not know what loyalty is, but he is a person who values ​​honor and makes every promise he makes.

He turned and walked towards the door.

"If there is danger, withdraw immediately." Chen Jianqiu's voice came from behind him.

Abiot walked out of the door without saying anything.

Chen Jianqiu leaned on the chair again, closed his eyes, and began to rest with his eyes closed.

Abiot was an interlude, but it disrupted his thoughts. The most troublesome thing for him was still not solved.

Suddenly, a pair of soft hands gently pressed on Chen Jianqiu's head, and two fingers rubbed along his temples.

Chen Jianqiu did not open his eyes, he knew who the owner of the hand was.

"After the matter is settled, I am ready to set off to find the treasure. I will leave Roswell to you." Chen Jianqiu said.

"Yes." Camilla agreed softly.

After that, the two stopped talking.

The room was quiet except for the sound of coffee brewing on the stove.

At night in the west, unexpected things may happen at any time.

Both Chen Jianqiu and Camilla were enjoying a moment of tranquility.

Sure enough, the tranquility was soon broken, and bursts of footsteps suddenly came from outside.

Chen Jianqiu suddenly opened his eyes and faced Camilla's purple pupils.

"The Nahuas are coming.

Chen Jianqiu got up and walked out of the door with Camilla, and happened to meet Geronimo who was about to come to them.

"They are here, outside, but not close."

Chen Jianqiu climbed directly to the stone wall.

Not far away, more than a hundred meters away from the stone fortress, a dozen horses appeared in the open wilderness. They held torches for the first time, allowing the people on the stone wall to see their faces clearly.

They don't look much different from the Apaches. Like them, they also use oil paint to outline some patterns on their faces.

"Let's go and meet them." Chen Jianqiu got off the stone wall and rode on the black radish, "Where is the Nahua traitor?"

The Nahua traitor was pushed out staggeringly, his hands tied with ropes as before.

This guy has never had a good life since the first day Chen Jianqiu and the others arrived, and he was looked down upon everywhere.

After the Stone Fortress changed hands, this guy was locked in a room alone. The expert team interviewed almost all the members of the Stone Fortress, but this guy was not interrogated.

Traitors have their own purposes as traitors.

"Shall we go with you?" Danny turned around and prepared to lead the horse, and the other Indian warriors were also ready.

Chen Jianqiu shook his head:

"The chief and the high priest can go with me, and the rest of you can stay at home with Camilla."

Indians have always admired warriors, and every tribe is the same. Without courage, no one can survive on this continent.

If it weren't for the language barrier that required translation, Chen Jianqiu would have even planned to attend the meeting alone.

Besides, he was there to talk things over, not to declare war.

Four people and three horses left the stone castle.

They quickly arrived in front of the dozen or so people.

The leader, an old man, had an expressionless face and wore a crown made of feathers. The shape looked familiar to Chen Jianqiu, as if he had seen it on a human skin map.

The snake covered with feathers.

The old man saw the high priest. The two obviously knew each other, but their expressions did not change much, and they did not even exchange greetings.

Chen Jianqiu felt something was wrong.

He dismounted, pulled the traitor forward, untied the rope that bound the traitor's hands, and pushed him towards the leader of the old man.

"People from your tribe, you should handle it yourself." Chen Jianqiu said.

Geronimo translated his words to the high priest, who in turn translated them to the Nahuas across the street.

If a sentence is conveyed twice in the same language, the meaning may change, let alone different languages.

In order to strive for no ambiguity, Chen Jianqiu strives to make each of his sentences shorter.

There was no binding rope in the traitor's hands. He lowered his head and walked in the direction of his tribe. He knew that if he went back like this, he would definitely have the same idea.

So, halfway through, the traitor suddenly spread his legs and ran wildly into the night.

Chen Jianqiu shook his head. I'm afraid this man has gone crazy. Where can he run in this wilderness?

Sure enough, a young man next to the old Nahua man bent his bow and nocked an arrow, aimed at the direction where the traitor was escaping, and shot an arrow at him.

The traitor's heart was filled with arrows, and he fell to the ground with a groan.

The young man rushed up, cut off the traitor's head, and hung it on his horse.

The old man nodded towards Chen Jianqiu and said something. Then, a dozen people and horses turned their horses' heads and headed towards the wilderness.

"He asked us to follow him," said Geronimo.

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