America 1881: They Call Me Legend

Downey has always been Hanif's partner and groom, but for some reason, Hanif's carriage has been sold at a discount.

Therefore, his only responsibility now is to be his partner.

He had certain differences with Hanif over the tone of the note left behind.

"If you write it like this, will it anger them?" Downey said.

"You know nothing. I know these people. Only by provoking them will they reveal their flaws! A real hunter must kill his opponent with one strike when he reveals his flaws!" Although Hanif has no hat, he has already formed a knot.

His hair was thicker than his hat. There was a sense of pride in his words.

"Uh, uh~~" Holmes, whose head was hooded behind Tang Nima, struggled desperately.

"Did you gag him?" Hanif looked at Downey doubtfully.

"That's right." Downey pointed the butt of a gun at Holmes's head, which was covered with a sack. The geologist immediately became silent, "Otherwise he would be dishonest."

"What the hell! We are bounty hunters! Not kidnappers! There is no reward for this man!" Hanif got off his horse and took off the sack from Holmes' head.

The poor geologist had fainted and had a bruise on his head.

"Forget it, forget it." Hanif scratched his head and got back on the horse.

"Didn't you finally listen to my words and come to the market to arrest someone?" Donnie muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say?"

"Ah? I mean, why are we going to Pitkin? Wouldn't it be better to be closer?" Downey returned to his normal voice and asked his question.

"I thought about it, and you are right. It seems that you have made some progress after following me for so long. Even if the two of us have hostages in hand, we are not completely sure to deal with the four people on the other side."

Hanif turned his head and cast an approving look at Downey, making him hold his head high.

"So, I decided to go to Pitkin County to seek help from local police officers. The worst I could do was share half of the reward with them."

Downey always felt that there was something wrong with his boss's brain circuit, but he couldn't tell where it was.

Ever since the boss was released from the Denver Police Department, his mind has become more and more abnormal every day.

Downey sighed and followed Hanif silently in the direction of Pitkin.

…

On the road from Market Town to Pitkin, four horses were galloping, with the sound of hoofbeats and a cloud of dust behind them.

Soaring in the air above their heads was a golden beast, observing the dynamics in and around the direction of travel.

"We'd better intercept them before they reach Pitkin." Chen Jianqiu was riding Black Carrot. Although this horse was a bit rough at ordinary times, it never lost its chain at critical moments. At this time, it was leading the way and there was no need to

What did the master say?

"Is it because there are more uncertainties there?" Feiniao asked.

Chen Jianqiu nodded: "There is another reason. I can guess the purpose and next action of other people, but I am not sure about the brain circuits of these two people."

Just as the four-person team was rushing forward at full speed, a muffled sound suddenly came from behind Chen Jianqiu.

Someone fell off the horse.

Chen Jianqiu quickly reined in the horse, but the horses still rushed far away. When they turned their horses' heads, they found Adam's old horse stopped in place, lowering its head and gently licking Adam lying on the ground with its mouth.

They ran over quickly.

At this time, Adam was lying on his back with his eyes closed, his hand covering his heart, and his face looked very ugly.

"Isn't he drunk again?" Sean hesitated.

Chen Jianqiu shook his head. Adam didn't drink a drop of wine today, and it was rare for him to be sober all morning. He walked forward and checked Adam's body.

There were no major injuries, only some scratches on the palms and elbows. It seemed that the old horse had already had a premonition of the owner's condition and slowed down, otherwise he would have fallen off the galloping horse so unconsciously and fell.

Fracture is a high probability event.

Chen Jianqiu and several other people worked together to carry Adam to the roadside and helped him sit up against a stone.

After a while, Adam opened his eyes and looked at the people around him with confusion: "What are you doing around me?"

"You fell off your horse."

"Oh, I just have a little pain in my heart. Let's keep walking."

"Are you sure?" Chen Jianqiu had some doubts.

"It's nothing, I'm used to it." Adam got on the old horse again and said lightly, "Just like I told you before, I'm going to die."

Chen Jianqiu didn't know what to say for a moment.

The four set out on the road to Pitkin again.

…

When Hanif and Downey stood at the door of the Pitkin Sheriff's Office, they were a little dumbfounded.

This police station is smaller than they imagined.

A dilapidated one-story wooden house. Except for the fresh paint around the doors and windows and the front wall, the walls on the side and back have been peeled off in pieces, and dark wooden boards can be seen inside.

The sign at the door is new, but the letters on it seem to be spelled incorrectly.

Pitkin is such a large area and it is still a newly established county. How can the police station here be so simple?

It was already evening, and several old farmers living locally were leaning on the wooden railing at the door, smoking cigarette butts and looking at the passers-by.

A man walked out of the police station.

He is quite tall, and the sheriff's uniform cannot hide the strong muscles all over his body. Even though he is nearly fifty years old, he looks very strong.

There are some white hairs in his golden hair, but it doesn't look very obvious because of the sun and hair color.

"Hey, hello, Danny, what are you going to eat when you go back tonight?"

An old farmer smoking a pipe greeted him.

The police chief named Danny smiled and greeted him back, like neighbors who had known each other for a long time.

He pulled hard on the door of the police station.

The door closed, shaking the whole room so much that ashes seemed to fall down. The police chief took out another key from his waist and prepared to lock the door.

Hanif quickly adjusted the collar of Holmes beside him. Before entering the county, he had already tore off the geologist's sack and loosened it.

He patted Holmes on the shoulder and gestured to him with his index finger: "Wait a minute, you are not allowed to say anything, do you understand?"

Holmes had played the role of a hostage again and again during this period. He was very experienced and nodded.

He kept his mouth shut tightly, because he knew that as a hostage, if he spoke too much, he would be beaten if he spoke too much, or his life would be in danger if he spoke too much.

Hanif was very satisfied. He and Downey carried Holmes to the police station.

"Mr. Sheriff!" Hanif shouted.

Danny was locking the door when he heard someone calling him. He turned his head in confusion and saw the three dusty people.

"Mr. Sheriff, I have something important to tell you." Hanif walked to Danny's side, "I have information about important criminals with a reward."

Danny glanced at them up and down, showing no interest, then locked the door with a click on his hand.

He gave Hanif a very official answer:

"It's time to get off work. Let's talk about anything tomorrow."