America 1881: Legend of the West

Camilla didn't say anything. She leaned on the stone and just stared at Chen Jianqiu silently.

Chen Jianqiu also looked directly into her eyes.

Different from the brown eye color of ordinary Latinos, Camila's eyes are purple, with a hint of light blue on the edges of the pupils under the moonlight.

Coupled with that laziness, those eyes had a kind of soul-stirring magic power, and Chen Jianqiu was in a trance for a moment.

Suddenly, an eagle whistle came from the sky, and then a big bird swooped down from the sky, its sharp claws directed towards the woman's eyes.

"Corn!" Chen Jianqiu shouted.

Hearing his master's call, Corn stopped his legs and landed on Chen Jianqiu's shoulder.

The enemies were extremely jealous when they saw each other. Camilla looked at the bird in front of her and thought of the injury on her shoulder. Her eyes turned to the corn.

As for staring, Corn has only served one person in this world, so that person is now his master.

But this man managed to win with the help of a pan.

The lazy violet eyes met the sharpest eye in the sky in Rocky Mountain, and the masters clashed in just a moment.

"Chen Jianqiu, if you help me catch Thomas Ames, I can share half of the bounty with you and promise not to track you again." Camilla suddenly spoke.

"Thomas Eames? Who is he?" Chen Jianqiu felt that he was too polite to this woman, and she was still negotiating terms with him.

"The local leader of the Ku Klux Klan, the one I just assassinated, has a reward in my underwear pocket." The woman's expression remained unchanged.

Chen Jianqiu squatted next to Camilla.

Suddenly, his face was inches away from the woman's.

One of his hands held up the woman's chin, and the elbow of that hand rested on the woman's body; while the other hand pressed on Camila's raised knee.

This is not some drama about a domineering CEO teasing an innocent little girl.

Because Camilla's raised knee was aimed at Chen Jianqiu's vitals.

"Girl, if you continue to be dishonest, I will have to tie you up with ropes all over your body. I don't want others to think that I have a special hobby."

Camilla's body was tightly controlled and she clenched her lower lip with her teeth. This man seemed like her natural enemy. Every plan and every killing move she made were thoroughly planned by the man in front of her.

From the day she became a bounty hunter, no man had ever come away alive from being so close to her body.

But this man is living well now.

Chen Jianqiu stretched his hand along the seam of Camilla's coat collar and took out several reward notices from the pockets of her underwear.

He let go of Camilla, took an unused torch from the Klan's horse behind him, struck a match and lit it.

By the light of the fire, he could clearly read the words on the reward order:

"Thomas Eames

A former Confederate Army captain and leader of the White Camelia Knights, a branch of the Ku Klux Klan in South Carolina, he was guilty of multiple crimes including murder, robbery, and arson.

Bounty: $1000

Regardless of life or death. "

Chen Jianqiu flipped through the remaining ones. Except for him and his companions, all the other reward orders were marked with a big cross with a red pen. It seemed that all the owners with rewards had been killed by Camilla. Changed the money.

"The photo on this reward order is not as handsome as me in person." Chen Jianqiu looked at his reward order and was a little dissatisfied.

The photo of Camila was the latest one issued by the Denver Police Department, and he had never seen the above photo himself.

"What's the point of being handsome?" Camilla snorted from the side.

"The bounty belongs to me. I will pay you some information fees and collaborative labor fees depending on the situation. If you agree, I will help you kill him." Chen Jianqiu folded the reward order and stuffed it back into Camilla's clothes.

"Then I might as well do it myself." Camilla was furious.

"That's not up to you. I just want to find out something from this person, but I can't guarantee that his body will be intact after asking." Chen Jianqiu took out the dagger from his boot.

Camilla's pupils shrank, she remained silent and stared at the dagger in Chen Jianqiu's hand.

But Chen Jianqiu just walked around behind her and cut the rope on her hand: "It's up to you whether you want to join or not. If you still want to keep thinking about our bounty, we are waiting for you at any time. But as a friendly reminder, so far , you never succeeded once."

The rope fell to the ground, Chen Jianqiu made a trick, and the dagger returned to the sheath.

He didn't pull Camilla up from the ground in a gentlemanly manner, but turned around and walked towards Black Carrot.

The black radish, this slut, seems to be in estrus all the time. He is teasing the white horse. The bastard is galloping around the white horse, trying to get close to him. The white horse is very tired at this time and is not very happy to pay attention to this. Slut, get away.

The enthusiastic Black Radish was about to launch another offensive, but was stopped by a call.

"Black radish!"

The black horse turned around and saw his master, so he had no choice but to sneak over.

Chen Jianqiu mounted the horse, adjusted his hat, and said:

"Girl, the West is very big. Sometimes, don't force yourself too hard."

After saying that, he pulled up the reins. Black Carrot turned around and glanced at the white horse reluctantly. He was slapped on the head by Chen Jianqiu, and then he ran away with his hooves raised, raising a cloud of dust behind him.

Camilla was left standing alone with a complicated look on her face.

Chen Jianqiu rode his horse and galloped towards the place where he had been deployed.

This line of work has not yielded nothing, but he now has many things to determine, such as why the South Carolina fugitives chose to make a comeback in Montrose, and why their guns were all made by Browning, and another example. , do these things have anything to do with their arrival?

But the top priority is to quickly join up with the others. According to the Klan's plan, they will attack Montrose tonight.

When he was approaching the agreed meeting point, he saw the heavily armed Asuka and the others from a distance. Even Teresa was equipped with a brand new repeating rifle.

Adam took two guns from behind his horse, a pump-action shotgun and a Manchester repeater, and put new holsters on both guns.

"Browning has maintained and adjusted it for you. He seems to have some special idea and wants to discuss it with you, but this time he will make fine adjustments according to the original idea." Adam threw the gun to Chen Jianqiu.

He then took out two more pistol holsters and inserted a Peacemaker into each holster.

"This is a pair of guns for you. I originally planned to teach you how to use two guns at once later. I saw the way you played at the farm last time, but I really couldn't stand it."

Adam is the only person in the team who Chen Jianqiu doesn't understand very well. Sometimes he is drunk without dignity, and sometimes he is as calm as a hunter; sometimes he is indifferent to everything, and sometimes he pours his heart out without reservation. Nang Xiangteaching is one's own best teacher.

He nodded, took the holster, and put it on.

He looked around for a week, but found no sign of Sean or Holmes.

"Where are Sean and Holmes? Didn't I ask them to come out together?" Chen Jianqiu frowned. Ever since Holmes was kidnapped when he was alone in Market Town last time, he had no intention of letting them out again. He was alone.

"Well, Sean's injury has recurred again, and Holmes stayed to take care of him."

"Go back to town!" Chen Jianqiu gave the order.

This time, the protective color of night may not be able to protect black people.

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