Fultz and his troops circled around the city and outside the city, but could not find any trace of the Chinese.

So they divided into two groups and searched again for the place where the wanted criminal might exist.

Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find them.

Fultz felt a stuffy breath in his chest, and his wound ached again.

After another fruitless search of a wood, he couldn't hold back any longer and slammed his fist into a tree on the side of the road.

"Sir." A mounted police officer behind him cautiously walked up and reported.

"Say!" Fultz took a deep breath and tried to calm himself.

"If you catch two people, it seems that you are also wanted."

The Mounties' search was not for nothing, and their other team caught two people in an abandoned warehouse next to the railroad.

When the two men were caught, they were looking for something in the warehouse, and with them they were found, along with a Pinkerton detective who was tied to a pillar.

One of them had an upturned beard, and the other was said to be the man's groom.

Blood all over the floor in the warehouse, and God knows what these two evil wanted criminals did to that poor Pinkerton detective.

The two men were quickly brought to Fultz, one dressed as bounty hunters and the other distinctly a groom.

They were all tied strongly.

"Let go of me, it's none of the business with me, I'm a bounty hunter." The mustache roared as he struggled.

Fultz walked over to his side and looked at him coldly.

A mounted policeman next to him handed over a bounty order, and Fultz took it, placing it next to his mustache face and comparing it.

The portrait on the bounty order looks like a mustache.

"Hanif, well, the killing of a farmer in Montrose is also related to the disappearance of multiple Pinkerton detectives and the Bane brothers, you are so bold that you dare to come to Denver to commit murder?!" Fultz said coldly.

"None of that has anything to do with me! I was wronged! I'm a man who never lies. Hanif struggled and shouted.

Also, the farmer was killed by his horseman Donnie, Bane's brother was killed by himself, and the others had a half-dime relationship with him.

As for the Pinkerton detectives and bloodstains in the warehouse, he was even more confused. He followed Chen Jianqiu's trail to Denver, and he didn't dare to enter the town or store along the way, and they didn't have the ability to rely on the mountains and water to eat the water, so they couldn't eat all the way and were miserable.

With years of bounty hunter instincts and tracking skills, he found the warehouse next to the train tracks.

They had just broken in, seeing blood all over the ground and a dying Daniel, just as they were ecstatic that they were on the right track and ready to continue collecting clues.

A large number of heavily armed mounted police appeared at the gate of the warehouse.

Fultz hated criminals the most in his life, and he could no longer suppress the "righteous spirit" in his chest, and despite the wound on his shoulder, he punched Hanif in the stomach.

Hanif snorted, almost spitting out the berries he had eaten during the day.

"What do you have to do with the other four people you want? Well? Fultz felt a little more relieved, and he asked.

"I'm after them too! I'm a bounty hunter! Let me go, you idiot. "Hanif would rather die than give in.

Another punch, this time directly bursting the liver, Hanif's face changed, and he screamed in pain.

Fultz turned and sat down, glaring at his men.

Since the chief has done it, then naturally he is not welcome.

The mounted policemen who were holding their stomachs rushed up and gave Hanif a fat beating. Mav Downey shivered in the gang and didn't dare to squeak.

By the time everyone had beaten them up, Hanif was bleeding from his head and was only gasping for air.

"Hand him over to the police in Denver." Fultz moved his neck.

"What about that Chinese?" His mounted police asked.

"Let's go back and fix it, study their previous information, and make a plan." Fultz's face was gloomy, "As long as they are in the west, I will definitely arrest them." ”

……

A few days later, a bruised-nosed and swollen Hanif walked out of the door of the Denver police department, followed by Donnie Mav, who was much better off than he was.

After Pinkerton Detective Daniel woke up, it took a lot of effort to prove to the sheriffs in Denver that his affairs really had nothing to do with Hanif.

And Hanif himself, after spending all the money on him and paying a huge amount of bail, was temporarily released.

"We will ask the victim's family for their opinion, and please be sure to be present when the trial begins." So said the judge.

Hanif was now desperate to capture Chen Jianqiu and his accomplices.

Chen Jianqiu's bounty has risen again, and his nickname has also changed, adding "Butcher with Two Knives" and "Street Light Hangman" to the bounty order, and the bounty has increased several times to $600, and Sean and Asuka have increased by 50 each, becoming $250. Adam didn't show his face, and he was originally worth a lot of money, so there were still so many.

Hanif is now short of money, whether it is the bail he has just emptied or the compensation that needs to be paid to the farmer's daughter in the future.

More importantly, he vowed to make Chen Jianqiu, who had brought him to such a situation, pay the price.

……

The white-haired old man Chen Lanbin stood with his hands in his hands, standing at the window of Wanfu Building, he witnessed the whole process of the matter, and his expression was complicated.

The young man with long braids who had just suffered a loss behind him was very angry, but when he looked at Chen Jianqiu, who was covered in blood, standing at the entrance of Chinatown, he couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

"My lord, just look at the knife technique, this person must have a great relationship with that person, his identity is confusing, and he must be inseparable from those remnants." Young man.

Chen Lanbin shook his head and sighed.

"Lord Chen, if it's inconvenient for you, I can help you solve these problems." A stiff Chinese sentence came from the staircase, and at the same time as this sentence appeared, it was Detective Pinkerton, Hooknose, and Lynch.

"We've got some initial knowledge of the young man, and I can help you deal with him, but it may be a little later." Lynch walked up to Chen Lanbin's side, holding on to the window and looking down.

Chen Lanbin sighed again and turned away.

……

Outside Denver, at the foot of the Rocky Mountains, a Latino girl led a white horse, and she had changed into a new red outfit, but this time in a strong outfit, a crimson jacket and shirt.

She carried a Sharps 1874 on her shoulder, a gun that could snipe a bison from 1,000 yards away.

She lowered her body, observed the trail below, and then turned on her horse.

A white horse, dressed in red, and a gun, entered the mountain.