"The plan is very simple," Dutch said confidently. "I will take the lead, negotiate with them, and attract their attention. The three of you will find a bunker and fire immediately if there is any movement on the other side. Do you understand?"

"Understood." The three of them nodded.

The four of them made a circle and came to a place not far from the main entrance of the farm. After tying the horses in a hidden place, Dutch held an oil lamp and boldly went to call the door. Micah hid behind the carriage diagonally in front of the main entrance of the house.

, while Arthur and Brandy hid together in a nearby bullpen.

"Hey!" Dutch shouted, "Is anyone there?"

The sound of the accordion in the room suddenly stopped, and the originally lively atmosphere was instantly blown away by the cold wind.

"Is anyone here? Is anyone here?" Dutch asked loudly.

Two men with fierce faces, who knew at a glance that they were not good people, came out of the house. As soon as Dutch saw someone coming out, he said in a joyful voice: "Oh, hello, my friend."

In the bullpen, Arthur looked over at Dutch and whispered to Brandi: "Hey, do you know that man?"

Brandy loaded her carbine as quietly as possible and said, "Never seen that before."

Arthur nodded: "Then there's nothing to hesitate about." After saying that, he also took out his revolver.

"Hey! Daring boy!" Micah said from behind the carriage, "Look at this person in the carriage, do you recognize him?"

Brandy looked over and saw the wide-open eyes of Mr. Jack Adler lying in the carriage. She felt an unknown fire in her heart. She gritted her teeth and said, "I do know this man." After saying that, the carbine was already there.

He set it up and pointed the dark muzzle at the stranger's head outside the door.

Arthur was closer to Brandy and could feel the changes in Brandy's emotions more clearly, so he said: "Okay, then you will fire the first shot."

On Dutch's side, the two men who came out to deal with him no longer had any patience. Under normal circumstances, no matter what urgent reason you need help for, as long as you see two strong men with fierce looks and evil voices coming out of the house,

Then at least half of your courage will be lost. But this handsome and well-dressed man seems to have no intention of backing down. Those two mouths are like steam engines equipped with trains, flying up and down, eager to give him what he needs.

They won't stop until they sing about the necessity of help.

"Hey," finally, one man couldn't help it anymore, "I told you, we can't help you, leave now, don't force us to use violence."

"But, gentlemen..." Dutch still didn't give up.

The two men's hands reached for the revolvers at their waists at the same time.

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, and the head of the man closest to Dutch shattered like a watermelon hit by a bullet. Almost at the same time, with another completely different gunshot, the other man's head also shattered.

There is an extra big hole.


Chapter completed!