Jian Heng drove back to the town and stopped at the door of Sarah's bar.

When Jian Heng walked out of the car, he suddenly felt a little puzzled, because the three sleds he saw just now were also parked in the open space at the entrance of the bar, and there were sleds in the natural dogs, and all the dogs were divided into four or five groups, eating food around several pots.

After Jian Heng glanced at it a few times, he pushed open the door of the bar.

There are now a lot fewer people in the bar than before, first, because it is snowing, and secondly, there are not as many people in the town as before, except for the departed IMF researchers, and some of the bounty hunters have left, or gone to other towns, or directly to Canada.

In addition to the left, there are also sporadic new additions, including reporters, who are coming for Peter the Great or the elven prince.

Although there were fewer people, the bar was still full, and when Jian Heng entered, there were only two empty chairs next to the bar.

Sara saw Jian Heng sitting on the chair, poured a glass of wine for Jian Heng as before, put it on the cushion and pushed it in front of Jian Heng: "The old look? ”

Jian Heng nodded.

"Would you like a snack?" Rebecca's fried onion rings and potato names are especially popular with everyone," Sa stretched out his hands on the countertop of the bar and asked with a smile at Jian Heng.

Jian Heng waved his hand: "No need, just this!" Originally, Rebecca came to you."

Sara laughed and said, "Where can she go without being here?" ”

After speaking, Jian Heng picked up the wine glass, took a sip gently, put down the wine glass, and asked Sara again, "What do you say about the things I asked?" ”

"The day before yesterday there was one that wanted to be sold, but I called last night and said it was sold," Sara said.

Jian Heng was stunned for a moment: "So fast? Where, why didn't I hear the wind at all? ”

"It's about a thirty-minute drive from here, a small farm near the creek, and the buyer doesn't seem to be prepared to live on the farm, mainly for vacation, and the price given is quite good, $230,000, nearly $30,000 more than the market price, so I didn't inform you," Sara explained slightly.

Jian Heng continued to ask curiously, only then did he understand that it was a small ranch, and the buyer estimated that it was not a ranch, but was going to expand the building after buying it and use it as a holiday villa.

First, it is a bit far, and secondly, because the area is too small, and the price is 30,000 US dollars higher than the market price, let alone 30,000 yuan, the parity Jian Heng will not sell now.

But from this point of view, it is not good news for Jian Heng. The ranch was bought as soon as it was listed, which would inevitably give more hope to the rancher who was going to sell later, and it would not be good if the O'Brien ranch was bought and suddenly there were a few more opponents at once.

Thinking of O'Brien's ranch, Jian Heng asked Sara again, how was old O'Brien's matter.

"The lawsuit is still fighting, but the ranch and real estate have been recovered by the bank, and the next step may be to estimate it, and then Sister will start to go through the auction process, but now the situation in our house is not very good, if the wolf king is not caught for a day, the price of the ranch land here will be difficult, and the bank is likely to postpone the auction time" Sara carefully analyzed the current market with Jian Heng.

At this time, a drinker walked over, put the cup in his hand on the bar, and let out a slight snap: "Boss, have another glass!" ”

After speaking, he rushed to Jian Heng, picked up what he had just said, and said, "Where is the Wolf King's Phantom so easy to catch!" ”

"Why is it called a shadow again?" Jian Heng asked more in surprise.

The drinker took the wine glass that Sara put on the table and sat next to Jian Heng: "Now the latest name is Shadow, some people call it Ghost, more than fifty of us hunters have organized more than ten roundups in British Columbia and Yukon, and in the end we didn't even see the shadow of a wolf!" ”

As he spoke, the drinker opened his arms as if ostentatious, revealing a string of chains of various animal teeth, and Jian Heng took a cursory look at it, and there were almost seventy or eighty of them.

"See, I've hunted a lot of things, this is a cannibal jaguar in California, this is a horse-eating wolf ...... Washington State, let me tell you this, I've never seen such a cunning wolf in my life, not to mention comparing with wolves, ordinary people are not as smart as this wolf, I personally participated in two round-ups, more than a hundred wolves, our helicopters in the sky, hunting dogs and snowmobiles on the ground, I searched for five days, not a single wolf was caught, Somehow it slid out of our encirclement with the wolves, and when it was spotted again, the Shadow and its wolves had already entered the Yukon! ……”

This drinker's story is very devoted, and now the expression on his face is also rich, it seems that he is unwilling, and he seems to have respect for the ghost of the wolf king.

"That's your rotten skills! If it weren't for your troubled companions, we would have caught up with the wolves."

At this time, another hotel came over with a wine bottle and shook it, and said disdainfully to the person who was talking.

"Oh, oh! Who did I say, it turned out to be the famous Brother Joseph! The drinker sitting next to Jian Heng said with a smile, and at the same time kept stretching out his hand and gesturing, and at a glance he knew that this was the one who answered the call.

"What about your brother, oh, I forgot, he was in the hospital, and the wolf didn't see the result and fell his foot the first time he entered the mountain, what a great skill" The drinker, who was not a fuel-efficient lamp, immediately mocked back.

When the provocative one saw it, he immediately scolded and rushed directly towards him.

Syllable! The drunken one directly used the strength of his whole body to bump into the drinker sitting next to Jian Heng, and let out a dull thud.

"Fake!"

"Beechcraft!"

Soon the two of them scuffled, and the drinks were in place, so the two of them staged a standard Western fight, you punch me, I punch you.

Shout!

"Hit well, hard, hard, shine on the face, kill this xx"

"Billy, with his knees, with his knees, kill him"

Generally, there are few drunkards in the bar who have never fought, and many of them are still good players, and now when they see someone fighting, they all shout and cheer, and they all raise the wine bottles in their hands and start shouting and cheering around.

"You two stop, if you want to fight, go out and fight!" Sara was directly angry and yelled directly at the two who were fighting.

Two men are fighting, one has a nosebleed and the other has black eyes, where are they willing to let go because of a woman's throat.

And these two people are in a very unhappy mood now, every bounty hunter comes here to hunt the wolf king, and they have invested a lot of money, and each of them dreams of catching the wolf queen and making a big profit, and 150,000 dollars is enough for them to be chic for a long time.

Who knew that in this pursuit, everyone used up their supplies in the cold winter forest, and in the end, they didn't even see the face of the wolf king.

For many bounty hunters, financial management is usually not what they are good at, and their usual life is almost to make money, surrounded by big fish and big meat beauties, and when they don't have money to earn, they get involved in their own small broken houses, relying on junk food every day. Now that the bounty has not been obtained, but it has lost its old capital, how can it not be justified?

Crash!

Sara was furious, picked up the ice bucket with ice, scooped a bucket of ice in the ice machine, and poured it on the heads of the two men who were fighting.

As soon as the water was poured on them, the two men stopped fighting, and each of them looked at Sarah, who was hunched behind the counter like an angry lioness with an unbelievable expression.

"I repeat, if you want to fight, go outside! If you still want to fight here, then I'm going to teach you a lesson! Sara put down the basin and lifted the baseball bat that was placed next to her with a snap of her hand.

"Wow!"

The room full of drinkers was immediately impressed by Sarah's toughness, and he started to heckle again.

When both of them had calmed down, the bar quickly returned to its original state, as if the fight had not happened a few minutes earlier.

"May I have a drink?"

Just as Sara was about to turn around, a man appeared next to the bar, reached out and pinched the brim of his black cowboy hat, and asked very gentlemanly.