"Who dares to make trouble on our turf!"

These two cowboys with six-pointed star badges on their chests urging horses to gallop are obviously the small town policemen recruited by James just now, and the film policemen under him. It seems that James is not alone in Hot Springs Town. You must know that there are many small towns in the west with only two or three hundred inhabitants, and such towns usually have only one policeman.

"Click!"

"Damn it!

As they spoke, the two loaded their lever guns and raised their hands to aim at Glinton. In addition to Sheriff James, there are only two left, Greenton and Jacob. And they all knew Jacob, and they knew that Jacob walked with the sheriff after the duel, so it couldn't be Jacob's doing.

Looking at the beast-like and ferocious Glinton confronting James, then it is obvious that Glinton is one of the protagonists of the shootout just now. Aim for him.

"James, it's this...... Are the beasts making trouble here?"

Now James has the numerical advantage. It's up to James to choose how to end this matter and how he chooses to treat Greenton.

Just as the two police officers raised their guns, Jacob raised his hands in cooperation and smiled elegantly at the two of them: "Calm down! Calm down! There are no criminals here!" Jacob said as he slowly withdrew from the gun.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. Although Jacob didn't feel the hostility of the two police officers towards him, he also had to prevent the guns from going off! Especially in this era, guns and bullets were almost all made in handicraft workshops, and it was common for guns to go off the fire. Jacob didn't want to die in such a bad thing!

"James, I'll be waiting for you here. Remember to send the bounty before five o'clock in the afternoon, or I will come and settle accounts with you myself!" James' vicious words were still loud.

Although after James' two men came over, from the perspective of the field, Glinton was at a disadvantage. But even when he was pointed at two lever guns with loaded guns, Greenton didn't have the slightest fear or timidity, and he didn't even look at the two policemen.

And James's face is not good-looking. On the surface, he now has the advantage, but in fact he understands that these two police officers are useless at all. Even if a few more people come, it is estimated that they will not be Grinton's opponents. You must know that Greenton has the strength to single-handedly take out a gang of more than a dozen people. His quick snatch is famous. Others don't know, but he knows it clearly.

If you want to take out a famous bounty hunter like Glynton in California, you either have to ambush him with a large number of gunmen or find someone more powerful than him. For example, Glynton himself mentioned two figures, the famous California "law enforcement fanatic Gate" and the legendary hero Zorro.

But does James dare?

Truth be told, James didn't dare! And James had other plans.

"Let's go!"

James didn't even say hello to Jacob, turned around and rode away with two bewildered film policemen, not even picking up the bodies of the two wanted criminals on the ground and in the bar.

Thinking about the way James looked at Glinton before leaving, Jacob knew that there was probably going to be a good show between James and Glinton. But it had nothing to do with Jacob, and he didn't want to get involved in it right now. Jacob just wanted to figure out how the title mission that the system had released was supposed to be done. Although there are still six months left in the mission, Jacob has no clue about the title levels that the system says about such as hero, legend, epic, myth, etc., let alone get such a title.

But there may be some clues from the beast Glinton. Especially the law enforcement fanatic Gate he just mentioned, and the legendary hero Zorro. Jacob still knows a little about Zorro. After all, I watched several movies about Zorro in my previous life. It's just that Zorro is not a fictional character in the movie? Could it be that in the West, in California, there really is Zorro? And he is also called a legendary hero!

This is what Jacob desperately wants to know. After all, it's a matter of life and death for him.

"Let's go, Mr. Paul. Let's go to the bar for a drink. I think James will be back soon......"

"You can call me Grlington. ”

The messy bar was empty, save for a corpse with its head peeled open lying on the bar. Blood and brains splattered everywhere, and Jacob even saw half of his pale skull not far from him. Although Jacob is also very brutal and bloody when he kills, it doesn't mean that he likes to watch these things. Because he's not a pervert.

"Fuck! I shouldn't have shot him in the head. ”

As he spoke, Greenton grabbed the corpse's feet, dragged it towards the door, and threw it out of the door. The corpse was like a pen in Greenton's hand, the broken head was the pen, and the floor was the drawing board. Greenton is scribbling on the floor with blood and remnants of brain pulp.

"Only the wrong name, no wrong nickname! Greenton deserves to be called a beast!"

Covering his eyes, Jacob couldn't bear to see the unlucky guy's body still being ruined by him after he was killed by Greenton.

"Oh, poor fellow!"

"Hahaha...... Jacob, this guy is not to be hazed! If you knew about his sins, you would want to tie him to the tail of a horse and drag him to death. ”

For what he did, Glynton did not show any remorse, but regretted that he had let the wanted man die too happily.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"Hey, it's time for the boss to wake up!"

Greenton patted the table vigorously and shouted inside.

"Bring me a bottle of whiskey!"

"Ah......h

There was a groan of pain from behind the bar, and then Jacob saw his fat, blood-stained head dangling out from behind the bar. Jacob looked at the head and felt familiar. The huge head, the fat cheeks, and the small eyes squeezed into the fat meat......

"Tony?!"

The poor guy was Tony, the owner of the bar and the owner of the hotel next to Jacob. At noon, he also gambled on the duel between Jacob and Billy. I almost died in a shootout at a bar.

"Ah...... Jack?!"

Tony's eyes, which were almost squeezed by fat, instantly widened, and his eyes were full of panic and hellish incredulity, and then he saw cold sweat appear all over his pale fat face as if out of thin air.

"Jack, is that you, am I dead?"

Tony, the greedy guy, is really unlucky and lucky. When Tommy Jr., the wanted criminal, is hit, Tony is standing across from him and pouring him a drink. As soon as the gunshot rang out, Tony saw Tommy's head explode in front of him, and his brain burst. Blood and brains splattered his face. Frightened by such a frightening scene, Tony fainted with a thud and lay under the bar. Luckily he escaped the shootout from behind.

"Hahaha...... Tony, you still owe me $600. How could he be dead?"

"Jack...... You...... You...... You won?!Billy is dead?!"

Tony's face was full of disbelief.

"Uh-huh!"

Jacob nodded.

"Damn, I'm not going to pay you six hundred dollars! There are other people who bet on you to win...... Why don't you let me die?"