It has been a week since the Vanderlin Gang set up camp in the horseshoe watchtower.

And this week, after many inquiries from the gang members, the Vanderlin gang finally got a rough understanding of Valentine's situation.

First of all, Valentine has no news about the robbery in Blackwater Town.

In the sheriff's office, there was no Van Delin Gang among the many reward orders.

After all, that was last month.

Moreover, with the pursuit, there was no further follow-up report by the newspaper.

Detective Pinkerton, who was still searching in Blackwater Town and the Grizri Mountains, may not have known that the Vanderlin Gang had left the biting snow-capped mountains and came to Valentine.

They were foolishly thinking that the Van Delin Gang would not be willing to let it go and would sooner or later return to Heishui Town to take away the huge sums they had stolen...

Almost everyone has been to Valentine.

Including Dutch, who had been hiding in the camp and did not dare to show up, he also went to Valentine twice in person.

Of course, he didn't dare to go to the crowded Smith Tavern, and could only go to another smaller tavern to drink.

As the largest tavern in Valentine, the main source of customers is outsiders who have some money in their pockets and want to have some fun after the livestock transaction.

The other tavern is mostly local.

Confirmation that Valentine has no law enforcement officers hunting the Vanderlin gang and no one knows him, Dutch put down his worries and once again praised Hosia's proposal to camp in the horseshoe watchtower.

After learning about Roche Company and Roche’s name, Dutch and Hosia both instructed the gang members to keep a low profile and never get into any trouble and attract unnecessary attention.

They are short of everything, money, food, but they are the least of others' attention.

Especially the attention of local snakes like Roche!

However, he seemed to overlook one very important thing:

These desperate people under his command are not good babies who are obedient and obedient...

...

There were crowds of people in Smith's Tavern.

The brisk melody of the piano is accompanied by notes rippling in the air.

At this moment, Arthur, wearing a blue shirt and a black scarf tied around his neck, pushed open the salon door and walked in.

As soon as he came in, his eyes swept left and right, he found Javier and Charles standing in front of the bar, drinking.

Next to the two, there were two ladies accompanying each other.

To be precise, it should be a prostitute.

"drink!"

"One more drink!"

At this time, Javier turned his head and found his good brother. He immediately waved to greet him:

"Hey, Arthur!"

"Come here, come here, I'll introduce our friends to you..."

Arthur nodded to the two ladies and said:

"Nice to meet you."

Seeing Arthur, who was strong and had a hoarse voice, standing next to Javier, her exaggerated chest muscles were almost about to fall out, her eyes lit up suddenly.

She first scanned Arthur up and down unscrupulously, and then joked:

"Wow, are you as strong as a teak mountain?"

However, a lady next to her with some Mexican ancestry had a different opinion:

"Shut up, Anastasia...everyone can tell that this guy is a sissy."

As soon as these words were spoken, Javier, who values ​​sex over friends, immediately echoed:

"Yes, he's just a sissy...isn't he, Arthur?"

However, not every man licks the dog with sweet words to make a woman take off her clothes.

At least Arthur is not.

Arthur frowned and waved his hand as he said:

"Say whatever you want."

Immediately afterwards, he also looked up and down at the two of their somewhat exposed clothes, and then found an opportunity to fight back:

"How much are you worth?"

"It would be rude for you to talk to a lady like this."

"Oh, I don't know I'm talking to the lady." Arthur also deliberately emphasized the tone of the word "Lady".

The subtext is that you little bitches who like to argue with others are not respectable ladies!

As soon as these words were said, the two "ladies" couldn't hold their faces.

"Forgive me to lose my companion."

After leaving this sentence, the two turned around and left on the spot.

Javier, who watched the two of them have gone away with a charming figure and looks full of regret, couldn't help but complain: "I must say, you really know how to treat women, my friend."

"Yes, it's just a standard playboy, a heartthrob..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Arthur picked up a glass of wine from the bar and poured it into his mouth.

With a snap, Arthur's facial features were slightly wrinkled and he exhaled a sip of wine, "Haha, this wine is quite exciting... By the way, where has Bill been?"

"Oh, my god! I can't even think about it..."

And at this moment, Bill, who was staggering, just pushed the door and walked into the tavern.

Then, he collided with a cowboy who was about to walk out of the tavern.

The two stood face to face, spitting saliva, and both said why the other party didn't let go.

Seeing this, Arthur couldn't help but complain:

"Does he plan to kiss that guy or beat him up?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bill grabbed the denim collar and gave the other party a hard header!

"Oh, now we know the answer."

As soon as he finished speaking, Javier grabbed a beer bottle on the bar and smashed it on the head of a cowboy who was about to get up to help.

The wine bottle bloomed with a "pop"!

Arthur and Charles also immediately joined the fight.

In the tavern, the cowboys with nowhere to vent hormones were divided into two groups and immediately formed a group of people.

At this moment, Arthur and the other two had already thrown Dutch's instructions to "Don't cause trouble" thousands of miles away in their minds.

However, they did not draw out their guns, which to some extent, comply with their boss's instructions...

Taverns are rioting and fighting, which is a daily routine in the West.

The bartender standing behind the bartender has long been accustomed to it.

However, since Roche entered Valentine, such tavern fights have decreased dramatically.

Because many cowboys who come to the tavern to drink and play cards are all bodyguards of Roche Company.

So, looking at the chaotic fight scene, he just continued to calmly calculate the losses in the tavern while greeting the pianist hiding in the corner:

"Benjamin, go and report a letter to Roche and the sheriff, and say that the new faces who just arrived a few days ago are making trouble in the tavern."

"good!"

You guys, keep fighting, fight harder, it's better to smash everything.

Then I can let you lose all the dollars you have and exchange them all for new ones!

However, if he doesn't care, it doesn't mean others will ignore it.

A heavy voice full of impatientness came from the second floor:

"What the hell happened downstairs?"
Chapter completed!