America 1881: They Call Me Legend

Three burly men rushed in, each with a gun in their hand.

One of them grabbed the hair of the woman who was riding on Sean, and dragged the woman to the ground amidst the screams of the three women.

The man slapped the woman conveniently, leaving a palm mark on her already withered face.

"It's this bitch who stole my money and gave me diseases!" the man yelled, "hand over the money!"

Sean, who had been stripped down to a pair of underwear, suddenly felt a chill in his crotch.

"No money." The woman who was slapped stopped screaming and looked at the man coldly.

The man was furious and slapped the woman again.

This slap was so powerful that it knocked the woman directly to the ground.

The woman slowly got up from the ground. Her originally disheveled hair covered her face, her lips were broken, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding.

"Hurry up and hand over the money." The man wanted to beat the woman, but unexpectedly the woman spat in his face with bloody spit.

"Are all the people in the Santa Cruz Gang like you? Can you still be considered a man? What's wrong with not paying me after sleeping, so I take my share?" The woman laughed crazily, "Sick? You deserve it.

, you know? You deserve it!"

The man kicked the woman to the ground again and began to ride on her and beat her hard.

He said to the other two people behind him: "See if they have anything valuable here and take them all!"

The woman held her head and let out a nervous laugh. As she went to the back, her laughter became weaker and weaker.

Two other women named Sally and Miranda tried to run outside in panic, but were pulled back by the other two people.

"If she doesn't give you money, you two will." One of the two said viciously.

Seeing that no one noticed him, Sean quietly reached for his gun holster that had been thrown aside.

He planned to imitate his boss, kill one of them directly, and then run away.

However, a gun was pressed against his head.

Sean raised his head.

One of the Santa Cruz gang members who was questioning the woman just now looked at him with a smile:

"Take it, keep taking it, don't you want to get a gun?"

Sean's hands went up: "Easy, bro,"

The gang looked at the black man up and down, then at the three women in the room, shook their heads, and sighed:

"My body is so good."

"If I remember correctly, Sergeant Pilot, he often patrols the area." Sean didn't have time to explain the misunderstanding on the other side and began to think of ways to break the siege.

"Pale? Haha, he is the only one who can take care of the mess in Lincoln County?" the gang members laughed, "At most, one more Miles can be added, but that person is a rookie."

"You want money?" Sean's clothes and pants were scattered on the ground. "Whatever you touch is yours."

"Sensible." The gang nodded and began to take things out of Sean's pockets.

On the other side, the man who beat the woman was tired of beating her. He stood up from the woman and kicked her a few times unwillingly.

The woman's face was covered in blood and she was lying on the ground dying.

"Damn, bitch."

"Boss, after searching, there is nothing valuable in this shabby room." The gang members said, and he pointed at Sean, "Only this kid has the sense and paid some money to come out."

The man looked at the black man who had been stripped down to his underwear and underwear, and curled his lips: "Did you hand over all the money?"

"Not yet. You just searched the pockets of my coat. You haven't searched the pockets of my underwear yet." Sean said honestly.

As he spoke, he was about to dig into his underwear pocket.

"Don't move! I'll search!" the man yelled.

He was afraid that Sean had a revolver or other weapon hidden in his underwear.

The man walked up to the black man and began to search him.

However, when his hand touched Sean's waist from bottom to top, Sean suddenly stepped back.

The man who was squatting leaned forward, but was supported by the black man's hands, otherwise he would probably fall.

"What are you doing?" The man pointed his gun at Sean, "You'd better be honest!"

"It's ticklish." Sean said with a playful smile.

In the end, the man only found the IOU in Sean's underwear pocket.

"What the hell is this?" The man frowned.

After reading the IOU, the man threw it in Sean's face: "Is this the valuable thing you said? Do you have shit in your head?"

"IOUs are not money." Sean rolled his eyes.

The man no longer wanted to deal with this black man who seemed to have some mental problems. He looked around and felt that he couldn't squeeze any more money out of him. Then he walked out of the room with two gang members.

The three people mounted their horses and came to the woods outside the town.

"Boss, I don't think I've seen that black man in Lincoln County before," one of the gang members said.

"Whatever, there are so many people traveling from north to south in Lincoln County every day, how can I know everyone?" The man got off his horse, "Come on, let's divide today's harvest first. Otherwise, we can go to the boss's house later."

, all must be handed over.”

"Let me take a look. Today we have a total of..." The man's words stopped abruptly, and his hands began to repeatedly fumble inside his clothes.

The two gangsters stared at him eagerly, only to find that the man took off his coat and started shaking off his clothes.

Nothing came out except dust.

All the money was gone.

The man thought of something, cursed loudly, then got on his horse, followed by the two gang members, heading towards the direction of the previous hotel.

Sean stood up after seeing the three people leaving.

He picked up his clothes scattered in the room from the ground and put them on one by one, including the gun that had not been taken away.

Sean took out a handful of money from his pocket, counted it, and shook his head: "Hey, it's still too little."

There were three disheveled women beside them. One was lying on the ground, breathing weakly, and the other two were crying on the side. The elder sister was shouting, and the younger sister was shouting.

How can I collect this money?

Sean hesitated.

If the boss were here, what would he do?

He thought for a while, and finally took out seventy-five cents from the money and threw it to the three women: "Take her away quickly, find a doctor to treat her, and then find a place to hide. Those three women

Personally I think I’ll have to come back.”

Before the three women could recover, Sean had already left the room and disappeared.

When night fell, everyone who collected the debt gathered again at Leonard's villa.

Danny brought back a cow,

The rancher said that he had no cash on hand and would only have income after selling his cattle and sheep. If he was interested in his cattle, he could use them to pay off his debts.

Abiot went very smoothly. He used a bullet to draw a spade on the door behind the casino owner. Two minutes later, the debt was put into a bag and handed to him.

What happened to Hanif was even more coincidental. He discovered that the protagonist of the IOU in his hand was a wanted criminal. So he started his old business and through inquiring and tracking, he found the person in a wooden house in the forest outside the town.

Got that person.

As a result, not only did he get his money back, he also received a bounty from Miles.

Only Sean lowered his head and remained silent.

"Sean, what about you, how was your day?" asked Hanif, who was in high spirits.

Sean sighed, put the money in his pocket on the table, and then told everyone what happened today.

Hanif laughed loudly, and the others couldn't help it.

"Oh, this is my first time doing this. I have no experience and no luck." Sean sighed deeply again.

Chen Jianqiu stood up, walked to Sean, and put his arm around his shoulders: "Don't worry, you are not the only one who didn't receive the money today."

"I didn't receive it either." He smiled slightly.

The person who owed money to the IOU that Chen Jianqiu drew was a tenant farmer.

He had just immigrated from the east and originally wanted to borrow some money from Leonard and rent some land to start living.

However, small-scale farming is not a very reliable thing in the west.

The most important thing is that the land he rented was in the suburbs of Lincolnshire, and was said to be near the territory of the Santa Cruz Gang.

These people will come over every three days to make a fortune.

Therefore, when Chen Jianqiu came to his home, his wife and two children were all starved to death.

"If you see anything valuable, take it," said the tenant.

The poor will return to poverty, but the rules cannot be broken. Chen Jianqiu said that the borrowed money still has to be repaid, but it can be paid in installments. As for the interest rate, it should be normal.

After saying this, Chen Jianqiu told him another thing. The land he rented had changed owners, and the current owner was standing in front of him.

If you really cannot afford to pay for the time being, rent payment can be suspended.

The tenant was so moved that he wanted to cry. He had never seen such a boss whether in the east or the west.

"It's the Santa Cruz Gang again." Chen Jianqiu sat back in the chair and touched his chin.

However, at this moment, the door on the first floor of the villa was suddenly knocked.

Chen Jianqiu motioned to Sean to open a door on the first floor.

But when Sean opened the door, he was stunned.

Standing at the door were the three stumbled women he had met at the inn before.