The turtledove and the worm were gone, leaving Rango alone to stand quietly in the messy police station, he looked at the various documents falling everywhere at his feet, and crouched down, as if trying to gather them and pick them up, but before he could pull his hand twice, Rango became angry again, and threw all the things in his hand to the ground in hatred.

Sitting slowly against the edge of his desk, Rango looked sideways in the direction of the police station gate and did not speak for a long time.

He was not timid or afraid of death, but he didn't want to get into trouble, especially if he had anything to do with the Mole Gang again, and he had been forced to tell the two young men the location of the Mole Gang in desperation, and now the more he thought about it, the more relieved he became, he could finally be sure that the reason why he was so angry was completely angry with himself.

Why didn't he dare to face the Mole Gang, why did he have to escape again and again, why did he become a coward and a wreck in the eyes of others.

A few seconds later, Rango finally got up from the ground, and with a swish, he opened the drawer of his desk, took out a small tin box in the corner that had been sitting for an unknown amount of time, opened the rusty lid, and looked at it in a daze for a long time.

There was nothing unusual in the tin box, just a neatly arranged row of cigarettes, and if there was any difference, the cigarette on the far right was incomplete, only a small half, and it looked like a cigarette butt that had been smoked.

Taking out the cigarette butt, Rango put it to his mouth, and felt a lighter from the messy desk, and lit it with a small half-butt.

"Whew."

Rango was spitting out the clouds, and the cigarette butts were extinguished.

If Rango remembers correctly, the cigarette butt that he didn't finish smoking back then has been in the box for almost several years, and although the cigarette case has always been carried with him, he has completely quit smoking since losing that matchup, and at the same time wanders around, living an incognito life.

Yet the world is too small.

Rango has avoided the Mole Gang for so many years, and he hasn't thought about leaving here completely, but his homeland is hard to leave, or maybe there is still an unfinished knot in his heart, and he is not willing to leave.

So the situation that he had been worried about and longed for in his heart finally happened, and that was to face the Mole Gang again, or the person in the Mole Gang.

I just don't know if I'm ready this time.

Laughing self-deprecatingly, Rango straightened his frustrating checkered shirt, stabilized the belt and holster around his waist, and tentatively grasped the two silver-white revolvers in the holster, and when he had done all this, he paced slowly to the door, picked up the cowboy hat from the coat rack next to him, and fastened it to his head.

Outside, Rango stood in the middle of the street and whistled, and a tall black steed galloped from the depths of the night, stopped in front of him, and saw him skillfully turn over and get on his horse, and the steed raised its front hooves and kicked twice, snorted, and galloped away with Rango into the depths of the night.

"Woo-ha!"

A whistling sound came from afar, reminding people of the legendary fast gunner nicknamed "Chameleon" who was once famous in this desert and made people say by mouth.

……

The mayor's office in Huangsha Township.

Normally, no one would visit so late at night, but today was an exception, because it was none other than the old mayor's right-hand man, Merry.

Despite changing his clothes and washing his face, Merry still had a panicked look on his face, and he sat in a chair outside the office looking around, looking very uneasy.

There's no way, even if he wants to see the mayor, it's not that he can see it, let alone in the middle of the night, how old is the mayor, and he has already gone to bed at this time, if it weren't for Merry saying that he had something urgent to see the mayor, I'm afraid the old man wouldn't have gotten up from the bed again.

"Come in."

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Merry finally heard the mayor's voice, and he couldn't wait to push the door in, but before anyone could enter the door, his words had already been spoken:

"Mayor Mare, those two are back again!"

Merry's expression was very excited when he spoke, and the mayor's expression was very calm when he was obedient, and his old face was still full of sleepiness, and after listening to Merry's words, the old mayor had a "as I expected" expression, and said lightly:

"And what do you say?"

"Of course, according to what the mayor taught," Merry hunched over to the mayor's side, "not a word. ”

"Good."

The old mayor praised Merry, who nodded and echoed for a while, and then flatteringly went over and picked up the water bottle, poured half a cup of water for the old mayor, and moistened his throat with the teaglass, and the old mayor then asked Merry:

"So where are they now?"

"I guess I'm going to find the Mole Gang," Merry replied, putting down the water bottle, "but they don't seem to be fully convinced, a little skeptical, you see......"

The old mayor waved his hand and said, "It's okay, as long as it's 'half-believed', they went to find the Mole Gang, and the Mole Gang is not good at stubble, as soon as the two sides meet, they will definitely rub some sparks, and there will be news from there at dawn." ”

"Mayor Mare is wise!"

The mayor told him yesterday evening, saying that the two young people who left Huangsha Town in a pickup truck may not really leave, and are likely to turn back at night.

The mayor meant that it would be best for them to leave after getting the clear water, so as not to continue to make trouble with this side, and if they came back, they would most likely go to Merry first, so the mayor taught Merry a set of rhetoric to deal with the two young men.

Blame all the problems on the Mole Gang, without mentioning the role of the old mayor in this matter, whether they believe it or not, they will go to the Mole Gang for trouble, and the old mayor has already said hello to the Mole Gang, and there will be two uninvited guests visiting in the evening to let them be more prepared.

To be honest, those two young people are still quite difficult to deal with, especially the little girl, her marksmanship can be described as outstanding, but even if her marksmanship is good, it is impossible to be the enemy of the entire Mole Gang, so it is equivalent to solving two small troubles with the hands of the Mole Gang.

Thinking of this, the old face of the mayor full of folds stretched out a little, and he smiled very proudly, and suddenly thought of something, and asked Merry:

"How's that going?"

"Almost," Merry whispered as she leaned over the old mayor, "everything is ready, just wait for your old man's order." ”

"Very well, then let out the news of the depletion of the reservoir tomorrow, so as not to have too many dreams at night."

The old mayor picked up the teacup again and moistened his throat.