Sean, who was tied to the cross, had already opened his eyes, his whole body wet, and he had felt the flames lick his feet before.

He felt like he was about to be roasted, and the various unknown smoke rising from the fire smoked him half to death, causing him to hallucinate.

He thought he had come to hell because what he saw before him was no different from hell.

In his eyes, the sky was dark red now. According to his grandmother, Satan from hell has a pair of horns, and these monsters running wild below can't be Satan's apostles.

It turns out that I have done too many petty thefts, and I really can't go to heaven.

Just as the black man was delirious, a lost bull rushed into the inner circle.

It had been shot in the body, its wounds were bleeding, and the pain in its body had made it extremely violent.

It hated everything that appeared in front of it now, including the pile of burning wood and the cross directly in front of it.

So it rushed over.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the bull rushed straight into the fire, and the burning wood rolled to the ground.

The cow was on the cross.

The lower half of the cross was snapped off head-to-head, the top half fell forward with a "creak", and the cow rushed towards the others who were running around.

Seeing that Sean was about to fall to the ground with a cross.

A dark horse rushed from the shadows. The horse directly knocked over the two Ku Klux Klux Klans who were scattering and fleeing, but unfortunately in his path, rushed to the inner circle, kicked the firewood and sparked everywhere, and by coincidence, set fire to the robes of several unlucky people. ，

In the blink of an eye, the black horse came to the cross, and immediately the man faced the cross that had been dumped by the "Kulala", held it with one hand to remove the force of the fall, and then smashed it on the shelf with a fist.

The cross, which had been made of sticks, fell apart in an instant, and the rope on the black man on the shelf was loosened, and he fell to the ground with the rope.

Chen Jianqiu scooped the black man up from the ground and threw it sideways behind the horse.

He had just fallen off his back from the roof and fell directly into the straw pile below.

By the time he got up from the straw pile, the birds and Adam had driven the bulls out of the pen, "decorated" them, and lit their tails.

"Stop that guy! They're in this group! Thomas pointed to Chen Jianqiu, who had scooped the black man on the horse. But his people were too busy to pay attention to the uninvited guest who rushed in.

Because they have to avoid not only the angry bulls, but also the others.

Someone was hiding in the dark and setting off a black gun.

Asuka, Adam, and Danny are hunting down the 3K members from several different angles, and in the chaos, these 3K members can't tell where the bullets are coming from.

If Chen Jianqiu hadn't forgotten to tell them that the real Thomas was the one with the guitar, I'm afraid this thing would have died here directly under the gun of one of the three of them.

Chen Jianqiu drove the black radish and rushed out of the crowd again, coming and going like the wind, like entering a no-man's land.

He returned to the barn, where Teresa was waiting for him.

Chen Jianqiu dragged the sleek Sean off his horse, and the black man covered in sweat was still in a state of delirium due to the excessive amount of unknown gas he had inhaled.

"Mom, Mom, I was wrong, I should have been a good person with integrity since I was a child, so I could go to heaven, I'm sorry, Mom ......"

Sean held Teresa's hand and confessed in a daze.

Chen Jianqiu got off the horse and gave him a mouth directly on his face:

"Are you feeling better now?"

The black man was slapped violently, he wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Teresa and Chen Jianqiu in front of him blankly:

"Huh?"

"What about Holmes? Why isn't he with you? ”

"Well, he was taken away by another group of white-robed people, saying that their leader wanted to see him." Sean appears to be sane again.

Sure enough, it was coming at them.

Chen Jianqiu snorted coldly, but he didn't see any trace of Holmes by Thomas's side just now.

Chen Jianqiu thought for a moment and said to Teresa:

"You take care of Sean here, I'll make another trip."

With that, he mounted the black turnip again, turned his horse's head, and rushed into the night.

Sean looked at his naked body, then at Teresa in front of him, and suddenly covered his body with his hands, and became shy.

"Get your hands off!" Teresa said impatiently, and with a slap she opened the black man's hand covering her body, and began to examine his injuries.

"Don't, don't ......" Sean still wanted to struggle.

Teresa slapped him in the face again:

"Shut up! I'm a doctor, not your mother, so please be quiet and honest now. ”

When Chen Jianqiu rushed out of the barn again, he found that the herd of bulls was already raging beyond the entrance of the town, and they were chasing the scattered crowd into the streets of the town, while Thomas was reorganizing his core party.

Chen Jianqiu arrested four or five guys in white robes in a row, and unbeknownst to any of them, Chen Jianqiu took off all their masks and threw them into the courtyards of other residents, so that they could see what their "good neighbors" looked like.

On the corner of the street, he saw a guy who was taking off his robe and trying to go back to his house, and he grabbed him by the collar from behind, picked him up, and threw him to the ground.

This guy was smashed and tried to get up, but he felt like he was hanging in the air again.

"What about the middle-aged man who was caught with that black man?" Chen Jianqiu lifted him up with one hand and asked sharply.

"Boss, I was there at the time, and I really didn't see any middle-aged people." The guy wailed, and he felt like his pants were getting wet.

So he was thrown to the ground like a duffel bag from his galloping horse.

The black radish came around.

The guy's face was swollen and he was lying on the ground unable to move.

But a gust of wind swept around him, and he felt like he was flying again.

He saw Chen Jianqiu's obscure face again.

"I'm telling the truth!" This guy had a cry in his voice, "There really are no middle-aged people, just an old man." We took him to a small cabin next to the grocery store and didn't know anything else! Trust me! Believe me! ”

Chen Jianqiu suddenly realized that he was wrong to blame this guy, and this person took Holmes as an old man.

The black radish flew again, the man's eyes were already closed, and he estimated that he was going to fly again, and this time he was afraid that he would really fall to death.

But when he opened his eyes, he found himself lying in a haystack.

"I'm sorry!" Chen Jianqiu's voice floated over, but there was no apology in his voice.

"Grocery store?" Chen Jianqiu, who was on the horse, muttered to himself.

The town's grocery store is located north of the city, in the same location as Browning's gun shop, where many of the town's shops are concentrated.

This was supposed to be the hardest hit by the Ku Klux Klux Klan, but for some reason Thomas didn't choose to start here.

Chen Jianqiu suddenly felt as if he was getting closer and closer to the truth of the matter.

He patted his horse and galloped away in the direction of the grocery store.

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