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Chapter 2 Outlaws in the West (3)(2/2)

The two packed everything up and came out of the barn together. Dutch, who had been waiting outside for a long time, saw the two coming out and couldn't help but joked: "Oh, Arthur, have you two become inseparable so quickly?"

"Fuck you, Dutch," Arthur laughed, "but you have to admit, Brandi is a good boy."

Dutch nodded with deep understanding: "As I said, this kid can become a great person. By the way, little brother Munny, I think your marksmanship is pretty good. Have you ever learned to shoot before?"

"It's just the skill of thinking blindly when hunting," Brandi said, "and I can also hit relatively fixed targets. In short, it's the skill of a three-legged cat."

"That's not a problem, kid. You're still young. Now your marksmanship is at this level. When you get to Arthur's age, maybe you can become as powerful as those legendary sharpshooters." As for Brandy's future.

, Dach has always been very optimistic about it.

Suddenly, a woman's roar came from the wooden house: "Stay away from me! You psychopath!"

Dutch was shocked when he heard the sound: "woc, Micah, what the hell are you doing?"

Before Dutch and Arthur could make any move, Brandi had already rushed into the room, and the commotion in the room ended abruptly.

Dutch and Arthur looked at each other, and then entered the house together. Inside, they saw a woman wearing only a nightgown holding a sharp knife, looking at Micah and Brandi opposite in a daze.

Brandi's revolver was already aimed at Micah, and Micah looked at Brandi with a look of resentment, but had to raise his hands above his head.

"Boy, this is the third time you've pointed a gun at me," Micah said viciously, "Do you think I'm easy to bully? Ah?"

With a "click", the hammer of the revolver was pulled down, and Micah's body couldn't help but tremble. "Move it again, and I'll blow your rat head off."

"Stop it!" Dutch shouted, and Arthur stepped forward and pressed down Brandy's gun.

"Boss, I didn't do anything." When Micah saw Dutch coming in, he immediately started to blame him. "This woman, I found her in the cellar of the house. She must have something to do with O'Drisco. As for

That kid must also be a bastard subordinate of the Austrian Gang, the boss..."

"That's enough, Micah, stop your crazy talk, do you think she has something to do with the Austrian gang?" Dutch retorted Micah very clearly. Micah wanted to say something else, but Dutch looked at him.

Stopped.

At this time, the woman holding a sharp knife suddenly noticed the tall man wearing a strange hat and asked tentatively: "Is it Brandi?"

Brandi also looked at the woman at this time and responded: "It's me, Mrs. Adler."

The woman seemed to be relieved, but also seemed to have suddenly lost all her strength, and her body suddenly collapsed.

Brandi stepped forward and held the woman's shoulders to steady her body.

"They... they came here three days ago... and then they took my husband... Jack..." the woman said, her voice getting louder.

"Okay, it's okay, we are all safe now." Brandi comforted softly.

Dutch handed over a thick shawl and said: "Put it on this lady, my child. She is now in your hands. Gentlemen, let's go quickly. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time."

While Brandi put a shawl on Mrs. Adler, she helped Mrs. Adler out of the house and said: "Those people's accomplices may come again. We can't stay here. Let's go with them."

Although they are not good people, at least they are different from those beasts."

Mrs. Adler did not speak, but nodded.

The five people rode away, leaving only a dark hut with no human fireworks left standing in the wind and snow.


Chapter completed!
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