Chapter 129: "Heavenly Brave" Chen Jianqiu

Chen Jianqiu could guess the direction of the old thing's escape without thinking about it.

However, he didn't go to the stronghold to block him, and he didn't intend to let the old goblin run to the door alive.

"Do you still have torches?" Chen Jianqiu turned his head and asked the Indian warriors together.

This warrior was called Ikardove, one of Geronimo's three lieutenants, and understood English.

The fire did not carry him, but he groped for a while on the ground, found one from the side of the corpse, and handed it along with the matches from the fleeing gang.

"Ignite, throw it in front, throw it as high as you can, throw it as far as you can." Chen Jianqiu took out the half bottle of whiskey that Danny handed him earlier and took a big sip.

American whiskey's distinctive oak aroma permeates the entire cavity of the head.

He handed the bottle to another Indian soldier beside him, and pulled out two handfuls of "Peacemaker" from his waist.

Turtledove took a deep breath and lit the torch in his hand, he took two steps forward, and quickly threw the torch in his hand high into the air in front of him.

The torch swirled in the air, arcing through the night, the flames restrained by the high-speed flight.

But this is enough for Chen Jianqiu.

He got into the shooter's state.

Time seemed to stand still, and everything in the mine under the torch was clearly visible to him.

The hyenas were all in different shapes.

Some crouched in the corner, guns pointed straight ahead, frightened eyes, ready to pull the trigger at any moment; Some stood up and looked up at the torches in the air, unaware that there was already an Indian warrior less than half a meter behind him, raising his axe high.

The big man held the door with his hand open, and several people in the room were half-hunched over, preparing to run out of the door.

However, Chen Jianqiu's attention was not on them.

He had already seen an old Mexican man in a coat at the exit of the settlement, running towards the gate without looking back.

The gun went off.

Chen Jianqiu did not give Hernandez any chance to carry out the riot operation, and the two shots were fired at the same time.

One shot hit him in the back of the heart, and the other shot shot him straight in the head.

The torches quickly swept through the air and landed on the ground.

"Clear!"

On this night, the members of the Hyena Gang experienced the fear they had never seen in their lives, and the last despair of their lives.

These Mexicans, who have a feud with the Geronimo tribe, have more or less Apache blood on their hands.

Geronimo and his warriors judged the lives of these people in the most primitive way.

By the early morning of the next day, the bodies of Mexicans were lying in the mines, outside the houses, and in the open space.

None of the members of the Hyena Gang survived.

The Hyena Gang is gone.

"What about the casualties of the brothers?" Chen Jianqiu dragged the two corpses towards the mine and asked the chief next to him.

"Thankfully, no one died, five people were injured, and Teresa is treating them." Jerónimo replied.

They dragged the body to the clearing in front of the mine.

The corpses of the members of the Hyena Gang have been piled up in a small pile here, and the Indian fighters have piled some firewood and other combustibles around the corpses.

They must dispose of the corpses, or they will cause a plague.

"Asuka, you go to the mine and find some kerosene, I saw it in the corner before." Chen Jianqiu and Jerónimo threw the two corpses together.

Asuka and another warrior came out with two tin buckets, and they poured kerosene over the pile.

The pyre was ignited, and the corpse was quickly consumed by raging fire.

"Someone can inform the rest of the clan, this will be your new hideout."

Chen Jianqiu said to the chief as he stared at the flames rising high.

"Heavenly Brave, what should you do with this person?" Turtledove carried a shivering white man and threw it behind Chen Jianqiu and Geronimo.

Heavenly Brave, is the name of Chen Jianqiu by the Apache Indian warriors after this night, which was first created by the tribal leader Geronimo, and the former Sioux tribal leader Asuka participated in friendship, which means "the warrior who descended from heaven on their side".

Chen Jianqiu's scalp tingled when he heard this title of middle two, but he didn't refuse it openly, because if they continued to spread out, he might come up with something more disgusting.

Chen Jianqiu turned around and glanced at the white man.

Astor was looking at the ground with a dejected expression, he had been so excited that he thought it was Pinkerton's rescuers, but he turned out to be his sworn enemy.

One by one, the members of the Hyena Gang around him were chopped into shredded meat, and he burst out with a standard New York State accent "spare your life" before being chopped.

If it weren't for Chen Jianqiu's prior order to leave a person who can only speak English a dog for the time being, he would have been cut off with the standard New York State accent "spare his life". He has long since followed in the footsteps of those Mexicans.

But he tied up the high priest of these Indians, and his Pinkerton guards killed so many Indian soldiers, how could Geronimo, who was sure to take revenge, spare him.

"This person is the enemy of your clan, you can do whatever you want." Chen Jianqiu said lightly, and then continued to look at the burning fire.

Astor glanced at the burning corpses, frightened: "It wasn't my idea to kidnap the priest!" It's Russell! That Pinkerton Detective Boss! I didn't order the shooting on the train either! It's Russell, it's him! ”

Jeronimo thought for a moment, raised his hand, and said to Chen Jianqiu:

"Chen, Russell was killed by you, and you also took us to carry out this operation, this person is your trophy, you can dispose of him."

Chen Jianqiu was silent, he actually didn't want to let go of Aster, this kind of person could not be trusted.

"Help me! Help me! Old! Astor burst into tears and snot at the same time, and he now regrets that he had waded into the muddy waters.

"I asked you a few questions, and you answered them truthfully." Chen Jianqiu did not shy away from it, and asked directly.

"On the train, how did you get out?"

"A Pinkerton detective took me out of the car and walked through the roof, and it turned out that the man was an undercover agent for the Hyena Gang, knocked me unconscious and tied me up."

Chen Jianqiu's face sank like water, but he didn't continue this question, but asked a second one:

"What's in the Aztec treasure besides gold?"

"This, I really don't know, I overheard the news of the treasure from my grandfather, one night a year ago, a man in a black dress entered my grandfather's study and mentioned this treasure, which has a secret related to our family."

"So, you believe it?" Chen Jianqiu was a little incredulous, how did this brain become the heir of the Astor family? How could the secret of a German family have something to do with an Aztec treasure, these two can't fight it!

"Yes." Astor looked up, tears and snot on his face, "I don't know who that man is, only that he is a core member of the Masonic Supreme Council, just like my great-grandfather." ”

"Freemasonry?" Chen Jianqiu shook his head, he still felt that this was really nonsense.

After the question was asked, Chen Jianqiu leaned over and looked at Aster: "The question is also finished, now let's think about what to do with you." ”

He pointed to the still burning fire, "Why don't you go in and accompany them?" ”

"Nope! No! Astor howled.

"Then you'll have to give me a reason." Chen Jianqiu clasped his hands in front of his chest.

"I, I'll never think about that treasure again, I, I'm right, it's useful to you." Astor said eagerly. ”

Chen Jianqiu still seems to be thinking about it.

Astor suddenly remembered the most important point:

"I, I can still exchange money!"

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(End of chapter)