Three big men rushed in, each with a gun in his hand.

One of them, grabbing the woman riding on Sean's body, grabbed the hair and, with the screams of the three women, dragged the woman directly to the ground.

The man slapped the woman in the face, leaving a palm print on her already withered face.

"It's this stinky bitch who stole my money and infected me!" The man yelled, "Hand over the money!" ”

Sean, who had been stripped of a pair of panties left, suddenly felt a chill in his crotch.

"No money." The woman who had been slapped stopped screaming and looked at the man coldly.

The man was angry and gave the woman another slap.

This slap was not small, and it slapped the woman directly to the ground.

The woman slowly got up from the ground, her already unkempt hair covering her face, her lips were broken, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding.

"Hand over the money." The man still wanted to beat the woman, but the woman couldn't prevent the woman from spitting a mouthful of bloody spit on his face.

"Are all the Santa Cruz guys like you? Can you still be considered a man? If I don't give money after sleeping, what's wrong with me taking my share? The woman laughed maniacally, "Sick? You deserve it, you know? You deserve it! ”

The man kicked the woman to the ground again and began to ride on her and beat her.

He said to the other two behind him, "Let's see if they have anything of value here, take them all!" ”

The woman held her head and let out a nervous maniacal laugh, and the laughter grew fainter and weaker as she got to the back.

Two other women, Sally and Miranda, panicked and tried to run outside, but were dragged back by the other two.

"She doesn't give money, just the two of you." One of the two said viciously.

Seeing that no one was noticing him, Sean quietly reached for his holster, which he had thrown aside.

He plans to follow his boss's example, kill one directly, and then slip away.

However, his head was held against a gun.

Sean looked up.

One of the Santa Cruz gang, who was still asking the woman just now, looked at him with a smile:

"Take it, keep taking it, don't you want to take a gun?"

Sean's hands were raised: "Take it easy, brother,"

The gang looked the black people up and down, then at the three women in the room, shook their heads, and sighed:

"It's so good."

"If I'm not mistaken, Sergeant Pyler, I'm always patrolling the neighborhood." Sean didn't have time to explain the misunderstanding on the other side, and began to figure out a way to solve the siege.

"Paler? Haha, Lincolnshire's, he alone can manage it? The gang scoffed, "There's one more Miles at most, but that guy is a rookie." ”

"Money?" Sean's own clothes and pants scattered all over the ground, "As much as you touch, it's all yours,"

"Sensible." The gang nodded, and began to dig things out of Sean's coat pocket.

And on the other side, the man who beat the woman was also tired, he stood up from the woman's body, and kicked the woman a few times unwillingly.

The woman, whose face was covered in blood, lay on the ground and was dying.

"Shit, stinking bitch."

"Chief, I've searched it, and there's nothing of value in this broken room." He pointed at Sean, "Only this kid is interested and pays some money." ”

The man looked at the black man who was stripped of his underwear and underwear, and pouted: "The money has been handed over?" ”

"Not yet, what you just searched was only in the pocket of my coat, and you haven't searched in my underwear pocket yet." Sean said honestly.

He said as he prepared to dig into his underwear pocket.

"Don't move! I'll search! The man yelled.

He was afraid that Sean was in his underwear and that he had a revolver or some other weapon hidden.

The man walked up to the black man and began to search him.

However, when his hand touched Sean's waist from the bottom up, Sean suddenly stepped back.

The half-crouching man leaned forward, but was held by the black man's hands, otherwise he would have to fall.

"What are you doing?" The man's gun was pointed at Sean, "You'd better be honest!" ”

"Itchy." Sean said with a hippie smile.

The man ended up only finding the IOU in Sean's underwear pocket.

"What the hell is this?" The man frowned.

After reading the IOU, the man threw the IOU in Sean's face: "This is what you said was valuable?" Do you have in your head? ”

"IOUs aren't money." Sean rolled his eyes.

The man no longer wanted to deal with the black man who seemed to have a problem with his brain, he looked around, and after feeling that he could no longer squeeze any more oil and water, he swaggered out of the room with two gangs.

The three men mounted their horses and came into the woods outside the town.

"Boss, I don't think I've seen that black man in Lincolnshire before." One of the gangsters said.

"Whatever, there are so many people coming and going from north to south in Lincolnshire every day, how can they all know each other." The man dismounted, "Come, let's take care of today's harvest first." Otherwise, when you get to the boss later, you will have to hand it all in. ”

"I'll take a look, we'll ...... all of us today," the man's words came to an abrupt halt, and his hand began to grope inside his clothes.

The two gangs stared at him blankly, only to find that the man had taken off his coat and began to shake his clothes.

Nothing was shaken out except dust.

The money, all gone.

The man thought of something, cursed, and then turned on his horse, and the two gangs followed, heading in the direction of the hotel before.

Sean stood up when he saw the three men go.

He picked up his clothes from the floor and put them on one by one, along with the gun that had not been taken.

Sean took out a handful of money from his pocket of clothes, counted it, and shook his head: "Eh, it's still too little." ”

There were three disheveled women beside him, one lying on the ground, breathing weakly, and the other two were crying on the side, the elder sister and the younger sister shouting.

How can I collect this money?

Sean hesitated.

What would he do if the boss was here?

He thought about it for a while, and finally took seventy-five cents out of the money and threw it to the three women: "Take her away quickly, find a doctor to treat her, and then find a place to hide, and the three men will probably have to come back." ”

Before the three women could recover their senses, Sean had already left the room and disappeared.

When night fell, the people who had collected the accounts reassembled in Leonard's villa.

Danny brought back a cow,

The rancher said that he had no cash in hand, and that he would only receive income after the cattle and sheep were sold, and that if he was interested in his cattle, he could use it to pay off his debts.

Abiot went very well, he used a bullet to draw a spade on the door behind the casino owner, and two minutes later, the arrears were put into a bag and handed to him.

Hanif's fate is even more coincidental, he discovers that the protagonist of the IOU in his hand is a wanted criminal. So, he did his old job, and by inquiring and tracking, he found the man in a wooden house in the forest outside the town.

So, not only did the money come back, but he also received a bounty from Miles.

Only Sean bowed his head and remained silent.

"Sean, what about you, how was it today?" Hanif, who was in the mood, asked.

Sean sighed, put the money in his pocket on the table, and then told everyone what had happened today.

Hanif laughed, and the others, too, couldn't help it.

"Well, it's the first time I've done this, and I don't have much experience, and I'm not lucky." Sean sighed deeply again.

Chen Jianqiu stood up, walked to Sean's side, and put his arm around his shoulder: "Don't worry, you are not the only one who didn't receive the money today." ”

"I didn't receive it either." He smiled slightly.

The IOU that Chen Jianqiu drew was a tenant farmer.

He had just emigrated from the east, and he wanted to borrow some money from Leonard and rent some land to start living.

However, small-scale farming in the west is not a very reliable thing in itself.

On top of that, the land he rented was in the suburbs of Lincolnshire, supposedly near the Santa Cruz Gang's territory.

These people will come and knock on a stroke every three days.

Therefore, when Chen Jianqiu came to his home, his wife and two children were dizzy with hunger.

"If you see anything valuable, take it." The tenant said.

Poor to poor, but the rules can't be broken, Chen Jianqiu said that the borrowed money still has to be repaid, but it can be installments, as for the interest rate, it can be according to the normal.

After saying this, Chen Jianqiu told him another thing, the land he rented had changed hands, and the current owner was standing in front of him.

If you really can't afford to pay it for a while, you can postpone the payment of rent.

The tenant was so moved that he wanted to cry, he had never seen such a boss in either the east or the west.

"It's the Santa Cruz gang again." Chen Jianqiu sat back in his chair and touched his chin.

However, at this time, there was a sudden knock on the door of the first floor of the villa.

Chen Jianqiu motioned for Sean to go to the first floor to open the door.

But when Sean opened the door, he froze.

Standing at the door were the three women he had met earlier at the small hotel.