He's in the west, he's a cowboy

Seeing Arthur's helpless look, Zhou Zheng asked curiously: "Is his father very powerful?"

This sentence really stumped Arthur. He said with a complex expression: "What a great fart, just a villain, a scumbag. Mary and I separated only because of me..."

"That's alright. In that case, what are you afraid of? When we go back this time, you can write a letter and tell her that you are different now." Zhou Zhengyan said firmly.

"Is this useful? I mean, she may not believe me. I have let her down many times." Arthur said with a disappointed expression.

"You can take some photos. There is a small photo studio in Strawberry Town. We can ask him to come over and take some photos of you at work, and take some photos of our tavern and ranch. You can write another sincere letter. Give it to her, it will definitely be useful, trust me." Zhou Zheng continued to do what a dog-headed strategist should do.

"Good idea. This way Mary will definitely believe that you have changed your ways." John said, covering his mouth.

"You can laugh if you want. There's no need to cover your mouth." Arthur looked at the two of them speechlessly: "Okay, let's try it later. I hope your idea is reliable."

The three people laughed and laughed all the way, without any sense of nervousness that they were looking for trouble.

That's true. If these three people join forces, they can't go anywhere in the world. They are just a mere old woman, and they don't take her seriously at all.

They were almost at their destination. The three of them walked up the stream. John asked, "Should we rush over directly, or should we keep a low profile?"

"It's nothing to be low-key about. That old woman has a lot of dogs. Unless you are willing to roll in the mud, there is no way we can avoid the noses of those dogs." Arthur said nonchalantly.

"Then just get on." Zhou Zheng clamped the horse's belly, pulled out the short spray from his waist and grabbed it in his hand. Just go to the front.

Arthur and John also pulled out their guns. They didn't take it seriously, but they still had to be careful. After all, no matter how powerful you are, you will die with one shot.

The three of them quickly found the cabin in the woods. Zhou Zheng dismounted and looked at the pool of blood on the ground and said, "Yes, this is it."

Just as he finished speaking, a sinister woman's voice came: "You robbers! Get out of here!"

Zhou Zheng looked up and saw this very old woman holding a shotgun and looking at the three of them. There were several hunting dogs following behind her.

The woman looked at the three people who were fully armed and said nothing nonsense. She shouted directly, and the hunting dog behind her rushed towards the three people.

Since this guy made the first move, Zhou Zheng and the other three are no longer polite. They are all murderous guys, and they will not show mercy just because they are facing an old woman.

Zhou Zheng raised his spray gun and fired at the oncoming hunting dogs. The iron sand swarmed out from the muzzle of the gun directly knocked the jumping hunting dogs away. The pistols in Arthur and John's hands opened fire one after another, leaving only a few hunting dogs. He was knocked to the ground almost instantly.

The woman watched her beloved hunting dogs all fall to the ground. Two of them were still alive and were wailing miserably. She roared angrily and was about to pull the trigger of the shotgun in her hand towards Zhou Zhenggang.

But she was too slow. Zhou Zheng turned around and disappeared directly in front of her eyes. By the time she reacted, Zhou Zheng was already at her side. Just as she was about to turn the gun, she found that a strange-looking knife had been raised. On her neck.

"Don't move. Don't blame me for being rude if you move again." Zhou Zheng held a knife on her neck with one hand and grabbed the shotgun in her hand with the other.

"Damn you robbers! I'm going to kill you..." The guy was still cursing, but Zhou Zheng didn't want to talk nonsense to her, so he just punched her to let her sleep peacefully.

"Let me tie her up. This guy is probably not a good person." Arthur took out a rope from his horse and walked over.

"Let's go in and take a look, maybe we can find something good." John said, looking at the wooden house not far away.

Now that this is the case, the things here are naturally their spoils.

The world is like this, the weak eat the strong, which is why Zhou Zheng must establish a force of his own.

If you don't want to be harvested by bandits and capitalists, you'd better be stronger than them.

Arthur searched this guy carefully and removed all the weapons from her body. The guy was then tied to a tree.

The three of them walked into the hut and found that it was really poor. It could be said that the house was completely bare. Apart from a table for eating and a bed for sleeping, there was not much decent furniture.

Zhou Zheng opened the cabinet next to the bed and rummaged through it. Apart from a few letters, there was only some change and a few jewelry left.

Naturally, these things were put into his pocket without ceremony. Zhou Zheng opened the letter and took a look at a map.

"Why is there only half of this thing?" John stood aside and looked curiously at the map in Zhou Zheng's hand. This map was only half of it. There was a line of text on the back, but it was only half of it.

"What the hell is going on? Are these guys all Riddlers?" Zhou Zheng said speechlessly: "What age are we in, and there are still people like this who can half-draw maps."

"Maybe it's the money they robbed or something else. These people want to live a stable life, so they may hide some of their things back then." Arthur came over and said.

"Half?" Zhou Zheng muttered, why does it feel familiar?

"What's wrong, have you seen this picture?" Arthur asked curiously, looking at Zhou Zheng's thoughtful expression.

Zhou Zheng put down half of the map and quickly walked out to Ma. He rummaged in Ma's backpack for a long time and finally found it.

Zhou Zheng picked up the two maps and put them together. Sure enough, it was a complete map.

"Wow, where did you get this picture?" John asked curiously.

"When Arthur and I went to Annesburg for the first time." Zhou Zheng said happily looking at the map on the table.

"You and me, did we find this picture that time?" Arthur looked confused. He thought about it for a long time and didn't remember it.

"We set a fire that night and hid in a house. The owner of that house was beaten to death by Charles, remember?" Zhou Zheng looked at Arthur and said.

"Oh, I remembered, where did I find this picture? There is a man and a woman, one is far west and the other is far east. What kind of trick are they doing?" Arthur suddenly realized.

Zhou Zheng shrugged and said indifferently: "Who knows, anyway, this picture belongs to us now. Can you see where this is?"