"Young Master, are you sure you'll let him go like this?" The housekeeper looked at the back of Chen Jianqiu leaving and asked.

"Or else? Can you stop him or can I stop him? Astor said angrily.

"Then do you want me to contact the police station to arrest him, this person is not a good person." The butler asked tentatively.

"Can you stop giving me trouble?" Astor's young master's temper came up, "What didn't people do to me?" What is his crime? Extortion? I agree with that price, do I look like such an untrustworthy person? ”

The butler's lips moved, but he didn't speak.

Of course, little Astor is not a good man and a woman, he still owes Chen Jianqiu a promise, provoke this person now, unless he is killed, he will have to live in fear in the next life.

If you don't get it to death, why bother to go this way, there's no need.

Chen Jianqiu left the Chamber of Commerce, he didn't plan to return immediately, he was going to find a place to live first, because there might be two more people tomorrow.

St. Fe Catholic Church in the west of the city.

"Master, why is God a white man?" Donnie stared at the fresco on half of the dome.

"Because Jesus is white." Hanif replied absentmindedly.

"But isn't Jesus the Son of God?"

"Yes, my son is white, could my father be of some other race?" Hanif said angrily.

He was in a terrible mood now, and although he didn't know exactly what time it was, it must have been half past eight.

The housekeeper didn't come, and neither did Chen Jianqiu.

I was completely released the pigeons.

But whatever the reason, something must have gone wrong, and there's no point in staying here any longer.

"Let's go, Donnie." Hanif put the revolver back in its holster and beckoned Donnie to leave.

Van Cleef, who was hiding behind the door, couldn't help but see that the two were leaving:

"Quick, keep up with these two, maybe you can find the kidnappers."

Two bounty hunters were walking through the streets of Santa Fe with Van Cleeff and his seven or eight police officers, as they prepared to enter a hotel.

Didn't contact anyone else along the way.

This strengthened Van Cleve's judgment: these two men were kidnappers themselves!

He gave an order to the police officers behind him: "Arrest! Do not let them into the hostel. ”

"But, sir, on what charges are we arresting them?" The subordinate asked.

"Does it matter? They are either kidnappers or accomplices of the kidnappers! If not, the pocket watch was stolen! "Van Cleef showed his experience.

"But, we arrested him, what if the real kidnappers got the news and tore up the hostages?" The subordinates still have questions.

"How dare they?" The sheriff's eyes widened in anger, "Isn't it easy for us to find and annihilate them before they tear them up?" ”

The men did not dare to discuss any more, and they swarmed up and pushed Hanif and Donnie down at the door of the hotel.

This isn't the first time Hanif and Downey have been caught, the last time they were caught was in Denver.

Compared to Denver, Santa Fe's gang was wilder, and the two enjoyed Van Cleve's one-stop service.

As a result, until the early hours of the next morning, Van Cleef didn't even ask a fart, because Hanif really didn't know anything.

The enraged sheriff hung the two men from the beams of the outermost cell with their hands cut behind their backs.

At noon the next day, Astor broke into the police station with his lawyer and Chen Jianqiu, and they came to the director's office.

"That's the way it is, it's a misunderstanding." Astor explained to the chubby chief, "I'll pay the bail for them." ”

The chubby director called Van Cleeff in: "Now that the matter is settled, let those two people go." ”

Ten minutes later, Hanif's roar resounded throughout the police station, "Van Cleef! You brute! Wait the fuck for me, I'll sue you! ”

"Bang!"

The door to the Santa Fe police station was kicked open, and Hanif was framed out by Donnie and Chen Jianqiu, his face swollen and his lips still bleeding.

"Whew!" Hanif struggled to turn his head and spat at the door of the police station.

There was a carriage that Chen Jianqiu had hired long ago parked in front of the police station, and he threw Hanif onto the carriage and lit a cigarette for himself.

He took out four hundred dollars from his bosom and handed it to him, and criticized Hanif by name: "This is the attendance and medical expenses of the two of you this time, the plan is not rigorous enough, and the plan is not rigorous enough." ”

Hanif took the money.

Although the amount was a bit different from what he imagined, he had just been fished out, and the plan he proposed seemed to have gone wrong.

The boss is willing to share the money, which is really good.

"Boss, how did you get the ransom and how did you get out safely? Why is Astor willing to bring a lawyer with him? Hanif was confused.

"yes, I thought you'd tear up the ticket right away and fly away." Downey also said.

Chen Jianqiu looked at these two people incredulously: "Did you two really be bounty hunters before, how do you feel that being a kidnapper is your nature?" ”

"I'm sure I have my way, and I'm not going to give up on the members of the team, even if it's a supernumerary." Chen Jianqiu said to the two of them with certainty.

Hanif was about to burst into tears when he heard this, and he was about to say something sensual and insensitive.

But Chen Jianqiu, who was still in front of him just now, suddenly disappeared in the blink of an eye, and only half of the cigarette was thrown on the ground.

Chen Jianqiu left his position, because he seemed to see a familiar figure flashing behind the carriage just now.

He weaved his way down the narrow streets.

It's daytime, and the street in front of the police station is one of the busiest in Santa Fe, and the crowd is mostly typical Mexican faces, with all sorts of Latinos coming by, in addition to some white Europeans.

That familiar figure didn't seem so abrupt among them, but Chen Jianqiu could distinguish it at a glance.

He didn't want to cause too much chaos, so he separated the people in front of him one by one. He always kept the figure in his field of vision, so that he would not follow too closely to be discovered, nor would he be too far away and lose his goal.

Suddenly, several carriages suddenly passed through a lateral lane in front of him, separating him from the figure.

"What are they doing in a hurry?" Chen Jianqiu's side of the horse-drawn carriage with a gray face complained.

"You'd better be quiet, it's like McCall's carriage, he's either making money or on his way to making money."

Chen Jianqiu didn't listen to a word in the discussion between these people afterward, because in this short period of time, the figure disappeared.

Chen Jianqiu had to go to a Mexican restaurant on the street and order a taco.

As he bit on the burrito, looking around to see if he could regain any trace of the figure, Astor's carriage stopped next to the restaurant.

The young master jumped out of the car:

"I've been looking for you all the way in a carriage."

"What's the matter?"

"It's Halloween tonight, and I have a dance party, can you come and join us."

Chen Jianqiu was not interested, and he continued to nibble on the burrito.

Astor said in an almost pleading tone:

"Just give me a face, there is a very important person who wants to see you."

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