"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The raw sound of flesh and meat crashing is inexplicably refreshing and addictive. In particular, I felt my fingertips slashing through the air and then falling on the plump and plump meat, and the crisp sound of "popping" and muscle trembling really made the beater tremble.

It's so enjoyable!

"Eve, it's too light! a little harder...... Comeon!”

"Hmm...... Jack, it's going to be fine, is it?"

"It's okay!Comeon! Don't pity ......"

"Okay! I'm going to do it!"

"Come on!"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"Oh......"

A low muffled sound sounded.

"Stop, stop, stop, enough!"

Jacob grabbed Eve's vigorously waving arm to stop Eve, who was still dissatisfied, from continuing to slap Donald. Donald's bearded face, which was already broken by Anthony Wade, was even more indistinguishable under Eve's series of powerful slaps.

“...... Is Donald awake? or ...... I'll do it a few more times to make him fully sober......"

"Eve...... Donald, you're really awake!"

Jacob watched Eve fist and wanted to continue to slap Donald, so he quickly grabbed her.

Eve stared at Donald's slightly open eyes, reluctantly put down her raised hand, and muttered, "Huh! Wake up so soon?

"Oh...... Mr. Fry?!What's wrong with my face?......

Donald shook his heavy head, his eyes looking at Jacob through the swollen slits of his eyes, unconscious. He was originally concussed from a fall on the head, and he was just knocked unconscious by the star stone, and then forcibly slapped by Eve to wake him up. It would be strange if you could be conscious immediately at this time.

"It's me. Donald. You've just been knocked unconscious by that Indian. It's okay now...... Donald, get some rest, I'll need your help in a moment!"

Sure enough, he was a slave who had signed a soul contract, and Donald took Jacob's words for granted, without the slightest doubt. He struggled to his feet with his swollen head, and said respectfully, "Mr. Fry, I have nothing to do!

"Okay, I'll need you to keep order in a minute...... The people in the cave are coming out soon, and I don't want them to rush down the hill in a mess. You must know that the gunmen of the Wade Brotherhood left more than thirty corpses in the town, as well as those war horses and firearms......"

There were still 20,000 or 30,000 dollars worth of corpses, horses, and guns in the small town of Bronke, and Jacob could not trust these western people. If hundreds of people poured into the town at once, it would be difficult to say whether these corpses, horses, and firearms would be left at that time.

"No problem! Mr. Fry! I'll take care of these people! There's no way they'll steal a penny right under my nose!"

Donald looked at the cave with his revolver, and his majestic appearance immediately revealed the majesty of a California sheriff. And his swollen head and miserable face make people look panicked and dare not look directly, which can definitely deter ordinary people.

As he spoke, there was a sound of footsteps on the other side of the cave, and then Jacob saw Sophie leading several women and children to peek out at the entrance of the cave, cautiously peeping out. The burst of gunfire just now, as well as Jacob's anxious expression, made Sophie dare not come out directly, for fear that there would be danger on the platform.

"Jack...... You see......"

When she sees only Jacob Eve Donald above the platform, Sophie knows that the crisis is over. She was holding a child in one hand, followed by twenty or thirty dressed in black or black. Or the woman and child in the white dirty dress came out of the cave and came to Jacob with guilt on her face.

It was already past one o'clock in the afternoon, which was the hottest time of the day. The blazing sun shone directly on the faces of these women and children, making their eyes, accustomed to darkness, tingle, and they couldn't help but cover their eyes and leave tears.

These Bronques, who had been claustrophobic in the dark cave since the morning, were hungry, tired, and frightened, and their mental and physical strength had long been exhausted. Now that they are free, they can't help but cry bitterly and cry out loud.

For a while, there were whimpering cries on the platform, and those who didn't know thought it was a funeral. In particular, these women and children are dressed in either black or white, which are very serious colors.

"Jack...... Can we go down the hill and go home now? The children are hungry and scared now......

Sophie stood in front of Jacob with a dirty little lori, looking at Jacob with a sad look. The wind blew through her long flaxen hair, and her skirt swayed, making her exude a mature and charming demeanor, like an angel who had fallen into the world.

And the little Lori led by Sophie tilted her head and said to Jacob with teary eyes, "Sir...... Angela wants to go home...... Angela wants to find Ma Ma...... Woowoo woo ......"

Little Lori Angela began to cry as she spoke.

"Uh...... Belch...... Sophie ......"

Listening to the cries of these women and children, Jacob got goosebumps all over his body, and his whole body felt bad. He had never seen so many women crying together, thinking that there were so many people behind him who had not come out, his head instantly became bigger, and there seemed to be countless flies buzzing and flying in his head, and he had a splitting headache.

This is something that Jacob did not expect, or could not control.

Even though he had a gun in his hand, even if he could threaten them not to cry, Jacob couldn't raise his gun as he did in a cave when so many innocent eyes were staring at him.

Jacob couldn't do it.

More and more people came out of the cave, almost all of them were young women and children, and the young men of adults were barely visible.

"Sophie ......"

Stared at by dozens or hundreds of pairs of eyes, all teary-eyed ladies, Jacob was a little overwhelmed, and he didn't know how to say the words of rejection he wanted to say.

"Ladies......"

Donald stood up over Jacob with his stomach puffed up, squinted his swollen eyes and said majestically, "I'm California Sheriff Donald, and I want you to stay here for the time being...... When I finish the affairs of the Wade Brotherhood, I believe it will be soon, and it won't delay you much. And thank Mr. Frye for saving his life, if not for Mr. Frye...... See no ......"

Donald pointed to the charred ground and the mouth of the cave, and the neatly arranged corpses, "These vicious bandits are going to kill you all......! There are also a lot of explosives in the cave...... If it weren't for Mr. Fry's desperate fight and killing them, you would have been buried in the collapsed mine by now. Either you will be stoned to death directly, or you will be trapped in a cave and starved to death or suffocated...... So thank you, Mr. Fry, who saved you when God gave up on you!"

"Oh God!"

"Thank you, Mr. Fry!"

"Oh my God, this mine is the devil's lair......"

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