Clark Rackfield, whose ancestors are German, but in Chen Jianqiu's eyes, he can't see his German blood at all.

The man was half-lying on a leather chair on a wooden platform at the end of the barn, with a beard around his lips, a fancy leather coat and a large gold chain around his neck, dressed out of place with the rest of the barn.

Chen Jianqiu even wondered if this thing was also a traverser. After all, it's too modern.

A cowboy leads them to a wooden platform, and a group of people stand in front of Clark.

On the table in front of him was a round tin box containing half a box of brown chewing tobacco, and Clark pinched a little tobacco from it and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing heavily while watching the crowd trading below.

It was afternoon, and there weren't many people trading, but Clark was satisfied, like a king looking at his kingdom.

The cowboy who came up with Chen Jianqiu coughed deliberately, and Clark took his gaze back.

His gaze swept over the faces of the people in front of him.

"Chen Jianqiu, with a bounty of $600, slaughtered the streets in Denver's Chinatown and killed several mounted policemen."

"Asuka, the son of the Sioux chief 'Crazy Horse,' scalped an American lieutenant."

"Ah, this must be the famous 'Grim Reaper' Adam Granger, who robbed a bank in New Mexico, and the person who killed him probably filled in the Red River of the South."

"Well, this ......"

Clark's gaze swept over Sean's body for a second, but he couldn't remember who this person was, so he skipped it.

The Negro felt a great insult.

After making the resumes for the people in front of him, Clark patted his clothes, changed positions and continued to lie half-back, spitting the chewing cigarette in his mouth into a wooden barrel on the ground.

"Sit down." He pointed to the position next to him and said to Chen Jianqiu.

Chen Jianqiu glanced at him and sat down on the chair opposite him, while several other people stood behind Chen Jianqiu, looking at the people around him vigilantly.

"You stole these horses, didn't they?" Clark touched the beard around his mouth, "My men have been following you since the fairgrounds. ”

Chen Jianqiu did not admit it, nor did he deny it.

Seeing that Chen Jianqiu did not answer, Clark continued:

"I won't ask where these horses come from, and I can even pay you twice as much as the market price."

This is a very attractive price, but Chen Jianqiu knows that the German in front of him must have other plans.

"So, what are the conditions?" He asked.

"I just like people who are simple and refreshing." A smile appeared on Clark's face, and he gathered his clothes, "My condition is ......"

At this time, the sound of a fight suddenly came from under the stage, and the two big men fought for some reason.

"Who's going to come and throw these two people away!" Clark's words were interrupted by the cacophony of brawl in the audience, and he yelled angrily at his men.

Several cowboys rushed over, knocked down the two big men with a stick and a stick, and then surrounded and beat them until the two did not move.

"Where did I just come from?" Clarke's train of thought was interrupted, and he looked back, looking very annoyed.

"What are your conditions, I ask?" Chen Jianqiu calmly repeated his question just now.

"Oh, I want you to help me solve someone."

……

At the gate of Rackfield Farm, the two guards who had just let Chen Jianqiu and them in were chatting boringly.

Not far from them, two men were hiding behind their horses and watching them.

"Boss, what now? They went in. A young man dressed as a groom asked the man next to him.

"It's hard to find them, how can you give up so easily." The man touched his upturned beard and said through gritted teeth.

"But there were five of them now, and all four of them were here except the old man who had stayed in the market town called Holmes. We might as well catch the old man. ”

"Donnie, what are you talking about, how can you grow up if you are always so brainless, and the old man has no bounty, what are we going to do with him?"

It was none other than the former bounty criminal, the bounty hunter Hanif, who spoke. After he and his horseman Downey came out of Denver, they kept circling the mountains around Pitkin, but no matter how they searched, they couldn't find any trace of Chen Jianqiu.

When they were already poor enough to be pants, they finally saw Chen Jianqiu at the market near Pitkin.

So, they followed all the way here.

"Donnie, listen, they can't always be together, as long as we find an opportunity to catch one of them, such as that Chinese, or that Adam worth more than a thousand dollars, we can be ashamed and make a fortune." Hanif is confident.

"Look at this farm again, we just need to reveal our identity as bounty hunters, and then tell them that these people are wanted, and they will definitely cooperate with us to catch these bastards."

With that, Hanif straightened his mud-covered clothes and mounted his horse.

The two men arrived at the gate of the farm.

The cowboy of the guard gave them the same treatment, with the muzzle of two rifles with black holes, pointed at their heads.

"Hey, take it easy, bro, take it easy."

Hanif raised his hands and slowly approached the guard.

"I don't mean anything, I just want to go in and find a few people."

"Get out!"

"I heard about me, brother, I know the four people who just went in."

"Get out!"

"If I told you that these people were wanted, you wouldn't do this to me."

"What, do you have a bounty on your head too?" One of the guards' cowboys tilted his head and asked.

Seeing that the other party had misunderstood what he meant, Hanif thought of his shameful experience and hurriedly explained:

"No, no, no, I'm not wanted, that's a misunderstanding, I'm a bounty hunter. I ......"

Before Hanif could finish his sentence, the guns in the cowboys' hands rang out, but fortunately he was experienced and quick-eyed, and when he saw the cowboys' movements, he dodged both shots with one side lunge.

He quickly pulled out the revolver from his waist and knocked out one with a single shot, while his groom and partner, Donnie, knocked out the other.

The gunfire alarmed the other cowboys on the farm, who rushed out with guns in hand.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Hanif turned to mount his horse, only to see that Donnie's horse had already run ahead of him.

The two fled the farm on horseback, followed by a group of cowboys on horseback who were shooting at them with weapons.

Barn.

Clarke's words were interrupted again, this time by gunfire outside, and one of his men leaned into his ear and said a few words.

This time, the Germans almost knocked the table up.

"How many times have I said it! Don't let my farm be near the reward! Gold! Hunt! Person! ”

Chen Jianqiu quietly looked at the thunderous Clark, and Sean next to him almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

It took a while for Clark to calm down his anger, and he remembered that Chen Jianqiu was still sitting opposite.

He directly threw a black and white photo to him, no longer beating around the bush.

"The person I want you to help me with is Pitkin's newest sheriff, Danny Romney."