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122 Chapter 121, the non-existent transaction

122 Chapter 121, the non-existent transaction

121,

"Welcome out, welcome out,"

"full of desolation, withered vegetation,"

"Leaning on the railing, tears are clear."

In the camp of the Chinese laborers in the morning, the singing of the ditty "Xiu Washing the Red" echoed among the tents. After several days of rest, these Chinese laborers who had nothing to do completely relaxed.Not only did they hum a ditty, but they also got together in twos and threes and played Pai Gow and dice with their meager wages.

Many people were taken away in the camp before, but what does that have to do with them, everyone is working hard on the construction site in exchange for food, who can take care of others.On the other hand, the new Dr. Huang saw them betting, his face was a little livid, but what everyone put on the gambling table was hard-earned money earned by themselves, who has the right to say no.

In Baozhilin's tent, Lin Su, who was brewing medicine for Arthur and others, couldn't help humming along to the tune, but was bumped into by Huang Feihong who walked in.

The workers outside can't say anything, can't their apprentices teach them a lesson?After some scolding, the apprentice was so frightened that he didn't even bother to drink the delicious porridge, and he was about to send it to Arthur and others with a medicine bowl.

"Rumble..."

The dense sound of horseshoes alarmed Huang Feihong, who was sulking, and when he stepped out of the tent, he saw a ferocious team rushing down from the high ground of Rio Bravo.A whole battalion of cavalry and [-] army horses descending along the trend shook the tents of the entire Chinese labor camp at the foot of the mountain, and the sad BJ ditty was crushed to pieces amid the roar of horseshoes.

A whole battalion of cavalry from Buchnerburg came out. They were not covered by road guard uniforms, nor armed to the teeth like a reconnaissance company, but their overwhelming charge alone could not be stopped unless there was someone on the opposite side. Dozens of Maxim machine guns lined up.

This ferocious movement naturally frightened the Chinese laborers in the camp. When the bang gradually went away towards the north, they dared to poke their heads out from under the simple gambling table, marveled for a while, and then continued to yell.

The cavalry was heading towards Armadillo Town, but Huang Feihong's face did not show any rejoicing. He secretly thought that something was wrong, turned his head to look at Guijiaoqi, and found that after the other party shook his head, his face became more gloomy up.

"That's not the plan."

"That's not the plan."

With the same gloomy face, there was Sheriff Baker in Armadillo Town. Looking at the billowing smoke and dust sweeping from the south, he felt a sense of foreboding in his heart.When he looked back, he found that the passenger convoy and the 24 Chinese laborers brought back had long since disappeared.

He pulled a policeman beside him:
"Who recruited those Chinese laborers who dug graves?"

"Isn't it you?"

The police officer who was asked was a little confused.

"What I'm asking is, who brought them back from the Chinese labor camp?"

Of course, these twenty or so people were hired by him through the relationship with the road guard team, but how could he do such a small thing as going to the Chinese labor camp to bring people back.

"It's the deputy police chief. He knows some Chinese, and he went to bring those Chinese workers back himself."

"Personally? Just him?"

The constable nodded.

"Where's the deputy sheriff?"

"I saw it just now, now...do I need to look for it?"

"no need."

It’s not unnecessary, it’s too late, the billowing smoke and dust mixed with the bang has rushed to the front of Armadillo Town, and then split into two in the panicked eyes of the residents, and after drawing two circles, the entire Armadillo Town was besieged in it.

"Shut up!"

Under the order of an emergency stop, a majestic Breton war horse raised its thick front hooves high, and then stomped heavily, splashing dust on the faces of the residents, insisting on standing at the front Several people in front of them forced back several steps.

Sergeant Baker didn't retreat, but the cavalry captain who got off his horse didn't seem to see him at all:

"Don't worry, everyone. We are only following the order of Captain Robinson Beckett to arrest the traitors who are colluded with Chinese spies. It has nothing to do with others. As long as everyone can understand and cooperate, we will not be implicated."

There were doubtful voices in the crowd, and the captain raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet:
"In order to betray the interests of the country, this traitor not only assassinated our soldiers, but also pretended to be them, and in the name of Mr. Robinson, provoked conflicts between us. In addition, he colluded with the Mexican bandits to attack our military camp in Fort Closier, and more What's abominable is that, in order to keep his secret from being discovered, he also shamelessly betrayed his own guards, just because they are all from Armadillo Town!"

With a "boom", an unbelievable sound of inhalation exploded in the crowd, and the cavalry captain was very satisfied with the effect:

"Yes, he is your former mayor, Barry Burton!"

The crowd boiled like a pond sprinkled with fish food. After a while, a lady wearing a black gauze stood up. Her eyes were swollen from crying for a long time. It was Sergeant Baker. A female neighbor who lost three relatives in one day.

"What evidence do you have for saying this?"

The lady stood directly in front of the cavalry captain, turning a blind eye to the ferocious cavalry behind the captain. She was completely fearless, and only wanted to find the answer that had been troubling her with a trembling voice:
"How do you prove it?"

"Of course we can prove it."

The lady who was more mournful than heartbroken did not make the cavalry captain feel any sympathy, but instead aroused his murderer. He smiled contemptuously and pointed behind the lady:
"He is the evidence, you can ask him if you don't believe me!"

Sergeant Baker closed his eyes, because the cavalry captain's sword-like finger was pointing at him.Although he had expected this scene when he saw these cavalrymen appear, he still couldn't help clenching his fists when he was pointed out in front of everyone.

"You read that right, David Baker, your sheriff is an accomplice of the traitor Barry Burton. He not only kept in touch with Barry Burton, tipped him off, but also killed our Soldier."

The cavalry captain’s accusation was deafening, and before Sergeant Baker wanted to explain anything, the shouts of soldiers came from the town behind the crowd:
"found it."

Everyone looked back, and saw several cavalrymen walking out of Sergeant Baker's room carrying an advanced and sophisticated instrument.

"This is the most advanced transmitter. Your Sergeant Baker has been sending messages to Barry Burton through it. In other words, your family members who served as guards died indirectly at his hands. He, too murderer!"

"Is that you?"

A whining sound of inquiry rang in Sergeant Baker's ears, and he had to open his eyes.Ignoring the female neighbor who wanted to cry but couldn't cry anymore, he stared at the cavalry captain's smug smile and walked up to her step by step.

A soldier next to him came up and wanted to do something, but the captain signaled that there was no need to stop him, and let the pale-faced Sergeant Baker move towards him step by step.

"why!"

The three words were almost yelled out by gritting the back molars.

"what why?"

The cavalry captain smiled triumphantly.

"You know, that's not what we said in the original deal, and Colonel Beckett didn't promise me that!"

"Deal? What deal? I don't understand!"

(End of this chapter)

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