A gunshot rang out.

The gang member who was targeted by Chen Jianqiu fell to the ground.

The bullet pierced directly through the back of the head, and the whole head was like a watermelon that had been hit, and blood was splattered everywhere.

The first to react was "Handsome Boy" Nicholson, who crouched closest to the gangster.

He witnessed firsthand how the people around him were opened.

Nicholson subconsciously shifted his position and looked behind him.

But a bullet came at him and flew his hat directly.

It was White who fired, and after Nicholson moved, he saw the edge of the barrel, revealing a yellow cowboy hat.

Nicholson broke out in a cold sweat and, without thinking, rolled over and ran behind another cover.

"Back!" He yelled at Carson.

There was no sound from Carson's side, but Donovan in the room moved.

He was half-kneeling against the wall by the door, his arms hanging down, his wounds bleeding.

There were at least five guns pointed at the gate outside.

All of them were experienced gunmen, and one of them had just set fire to his house and killed his mother and sister.

Donovan knew he was going to die.

However, the sound of gunfire outside the house gave him a glimmer of life.

White came to his rescue.

", White, I'm in this room! Come and save me! Donovan's voice came out of the window.

But the next moment, he paid the price for his cry for help.

Jesse James appeared in the room, directly across from him, the muzzle of the black hole in his hand pointed at him.

The muzzle of the gun erupted in flames, and the blow hit knocked Donovan to the ground.

"Found you, mongrel! This is my ranch! The legendary bandit had a hideous face, his eyes reddening as he stared at the detective in the corner.

He came in through the back door and heard Donovan's voice.

Jesse stepped forward, shot Donovan again, and then spat at the corpse.

Outside the house, Nicholson and Steve the Bull are looking for traces of their gunman.

Behind them, outside the pasture, was a half-man-high bush and grass, and it was impossible to tell where the enemy was.

"Outside! I'm Dodger City's sheriff Carson, and I'm enforcing the law here, and we can talk if it's convenient. ”

Carson's voice came from somewhere in the ranch.

Chen Jianqiu and White had already switched positions, and they were squatting in the grass one after the other.

He seemed to be waiting for something.

But White seemed to be unable to hold back.

In his opinion, there were at least four people in the opposite pasture, and only two on his side.

He was ready to take a gamble: "I'm Pinkerton Detective White, and now I have at least seven or eight guns pointed at you, hand over Jesse James, or else you will bear the consequences." ”

Chen Jianqiu glanced at White, his expression a little intriguing.

But he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The feeling of danger, in an instant.

Chen Jianqiu didn't think twice, put a foot on White's back in front of him, and rolled backwards with his strength.

White instantly lost his center of gravity and threw himself forward to the ground.

He was just about to turn around and angrily reprimand Chen Jianqiu's sudden attack, he was blind, how could he give his back to such a person.

But as soon as a gunshot rang out, a bullet flew past him and hit the place where he had been squatting.

Immediately after, two other gang members followed suit.

Carson was able to succeed Wyatt as Dodger City's sheriff, and he was able to accurately determine the enemy's location based on his voice.

"Let's go! Two directions! ”

Chen Jianqiu began to move quickly through the grass, while White went in the other direction.

The nearest "handsome boy" Nicholson observed the movement in the grass.

It seems that the two people on the opposite side are busy running for their lives, and he decides to deal with one of them first.

So, he stood up, raised his repeating rifle in his hand, and aimed at the moving bushes.

The gunslinger's nickname comes from his blonde hair and handsome face.

This stands out among the rough old men in the west.

A gust of prairie wind blew into the farm, ruffling his blonde hair, and with it a loud gunshot.

Nicholson's face that fascinated the thousands of warblers in Dodger City was shattered in an instant.

The corpse fell lifelessly.

A few hundred meters away from the ranch, a woman in a red dress adjusted her firing stick with a blank face, and then stuffed a new bullet into the chamber of the Sharps 1874 in front of her.

At the same time, in the back of the pasture, gunshots rang out.

Wyatt and a few people came from behind.

Carson's back was cold, and he could tell from the gunshots, plus the Sharps who was riding in the distance just now, there were at least six or seven people outside the ranch.

That Pinkerton detective turned out to be true.

"We surrender! We are willing to hand over Jesse James! Carson shouted out of the ranch as he quietly moved towards the stables, which had been burned to the ground.

The legendary thieves in the house had long known that these fellows in Dodge City were unreliable.

He picked up his gun and ran towards the back door.

After rushing to the back door, the experienced thief took a deep breath and pulled the back door open.

The door slammed against the wall, but he himself took a step back and did not go out.

Shots rang out.

Hanif had been waiting for a long time.

Jesse James turned around and ran.

He ran up the stairs and upstairs.

For the average person, upstairs is a dead end, but for someone like him, who climbs trains and buildings all year round, not necessarily.

But just as he stepped on the stairs and turned around and rushed to the corner of the stairs on the second floor, he found that there was already someone waiting for him here.

The man grinned, revealing white crescent-like teeth.

"Oh, oops." The legendary thief uttered his last words, and was then pinned to the wall by a shotgun bullet.

Climbing the stairs is not only good at him, Sean can also do it.

The Negro achieved the highest kill achievement in his life - killing the legendary bandit, Jesse James.

Hearing the gunshots in the house, Steve "The Bull" was no longer as brave as he had been when he started entering the ranch.

He is now like a frightened bird.

Steve shot at the grass as he ran towards the bullpen against the house.

Around the corner, he bumped into Wyatt.

The moment the two met, they pulled the trigger in their hands almost at the same time.

Wyatt's marksmanship is not as good as that of his old friend Holiday , but he can suppress the side in places like Dodge City and Tombstone Town by relying on his decisiveness and outstanding body skills in dealing with problems.

It is said that the former sheriff did not have a single gunshot wound in his life.

The results speak for themselves.

"Bull" was shot and fell to the ground, and then Wyatt, who got up from the ground, came up and shot twice, and died with a whimper.

Carson was the only one left in the ranch.

He's on the run from Holiday and he's on the heels of Holiday.

The current sheriff of Dodge City had taken refuge near the sink in the stable, near the edge of the ranch.

He endured the afterglow and listened to the movement around him.

However, the dentist who pursued him knew him well, and not only did not say a word, but also walked very lightly.

Carson knew that if he continued like this, he would die.

He gritted his teeth, rushed out of the sink with one stride, and turned over to the outside of the fence.

The dentist's gun went off.

The bullet hit the fence behind Carson, splattering wood chips.

Carson unsightly threw a dog to eat.

But he quickly got up from the ground.

If you can't kill him with one shot, don't try to kill him anymore.

His horse was parked not far away, within easy reach.

You bastards can't kill me, wait until I get back to Dodge City, and then call someone to come and clean you up.

Carson cursed as he lunged at his horse.

But when he rushed to the horse, slapped the horse's butt and turned over on the horse.

In his spare time, he suddenly noticed a little golden light in the grass.

"Bang, bang." Two gunshots.

Carson's flipped figure in mid-air froze, and then he fell limp down.

His feet hung from the stirrups.

The horses that started dragged his corpse across the steppe until they were unrecognizable.

"Damn, don't drag it out, wait until the judge of Dodge can't tell who the body is."

Chen Jianqiu pursed his lips and inserted the two golden revolvers back into the holsters.

He whistled at the inside of the ranch:

"The first operation of the Border Detective Agency, call it a day!"

Behind him, White also stood up from the grass.

He glanced at the men who had come out of the ranch and the bodies that had died under their guns.

Amazed.

(End of chapter)