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Chapter 77, Chapter 76, Lalo's Interrogation

Chapter 77, Chapter 76, Lalo's Interrogation
76,

It's raining heavily,
The bean-sized raindrops made pits on the soil, and soon these pits were filled with rainwater and melted into a vast ocean.

A golden ring was bounced, and after drawing a beautiful arc in the air, it fell into the water, and a thin body began to struggle to crawl to the place where the ring fell.

It's crawling, it's more like a mantis chrysalis, because this body is so weak that it doesn't even have the strength to stand up, so it can only imitate the maggots in the cesspit, squirming little by little towards the direction of the ring. .

The location where the ring fell was less than two meters away from the person, but this short distance became a moat in the eyes of the man. Even so, he still gritted his teeth and mobilized all his strength to move forward step by step.

A pocket watch was hung above his head. Although this watch didn't even have a second hand, the man could still clearly feel the ticking of time, and every second was like a big drum beating in his heart.

The deafening drumbeat became the impetus to drive the man forward. After countless times of squirming, the man finally squirmed to the ring.He stretched out his hand, holding this ring that was still shining golden even in the muddy water.

Disappointed tears poured out like a torrent that burst a bank, mixing with the cold rain to wash away the mud on his face.

Holding the ring, the man turned around vigorously, only to see that it was indeed a pocket watch that was put away and a pistol that was drawn out.

"Bah..."

The sound of gunfire passed through the dusk, the bullet penetrated between the eyebrows, and then sank into the water with a pair of empty eyes.A mass of red rose from the blackened bottom of the water, becoming thicker and thicker, turning from red to black, and finally completely melted into the blood-ink-stained hell.

At the confluence of the San Luis River and the Lower Montana River, east of Thieves Land, the Howling Wolf gang built this hell out of the space between two trestle bridges.

The water around the empty space is separated by fences and fishing nets. Thick wooden stakes with a bowl mouth are inserted in the center of the water, which are usually used to moor small boats.

Detention, trials, and executions are all carried out here. When everything is over, once the east opening is opened, everything that happened here will dissipate as the river washes away.There were a lot of prisoners captured today, and the burned alluvial island needed to be cleaned up, so the interrogation of the prisoners did not start until evening.

A prisoner was dragged up from the water and given a pistol with only one bullet. As long as he shot at any companion in the water and killed him, he could be pardoned by the Salamanca family. And have the opportunity to join the thieves' territory.

This is how the Salamanca family tried the captives. It was very rough and effective, especially for these captives, it was extremely simple and direct.Because these captives are not soldiers, nor police officers, not even Pinkerton detectives, they are just bounty hunters.

Don't think too well of the bounty hunters in the west.Among them are vigilantes who pursue justice and maintain law and order, but do not want to be restrained by the government.But most of them are for rewards and rewards, to capture others or the hired people who complete a certain task.

All serve for money, they are essentially no different from mercenaries.

The better ones have a clean foundation, and you can start working with a bounty hunter license for fifty dollars; Once the head is cut off, it can be exchanged for money.

As long as the fugitives are solved and the task is completed, no one will delve into the identity of the bounty hunter, just like most bounty hunters only recognize money and don't care who pays.

Therefore, this method of trial and judgment is very effective. As soon as the order is issued, these bounty hunters locked in the water prison are like koi being fed. The later the night, the higher the chance of being killed by a single shot.

Corresponding to the hell where only life and death are left in this pool, Tula on the shore has become the God who judges the fate of these captives. Whoever chooses can survive. The strong ones went ashore one after another under his selection.

The captured bounty hunters were dragged out one by one, and the gunshots of death rang out one after another, not just the first few shots, which finally woke Dai Pingan from his coma.

Dai Ping'an was in a deep coma. He is also a human being, and he could pass out with a stick on the back of the head, but Tula, who was angry with him, chose to face him, swung his rifle three times in a row, and smashed half of the butt of the gun. It was only after that that he was knocked unconscious.After waking up, the first thing Dai Pingan saw when he opened his eyes was the blood that had almost reached his neck.

Most of the body was also submerged in the water. Dai Ping'an and the people around him received special care and were individually tied to wooden stakes.Seeing him waking up, Tula immediately asked people to unload their weapons, jumped into the water and pulled him out, and dragged him into the yard next to the water prison.

The yard was very large, with all kinds of sundries piled up around it. Next to the bonfire in the center, there was a wooden stake one person tall. Judging from the newly dug soil at the bottom, it was specially set up for Dai Pingan.

Undoing the shackles that had been leaning against their backs, they were about to tie them to the stakes. At this time, Dai Pingan, who had recovered from his confusion, stopped them.

"Can you wait a moment?"

The subordinates looked back at Tu La, who put his hand on the gun and nodded.

Dai Ping'an moved his numb hands, wiped the blood stains on his face, put his hands together, and put them on his face hard.

Hearing a "creak", the bridge of the nose that was smashed by Tula straightened up again. It was a little distorted at first, but after some fiddling, it finally returned to its original appearance.Wiping the blood under the tip of his nose, Dai Ping'an did not forget to show a thankful smile to Tu La.

"Are you not worried that I will kill you?"

At some point, Lalo appeared behind Dai Pingan with a cane.

"You won't, at least not for the time being." Dai Pingan replied while stretching his arms to be bound:
"You don't need to go to such trouble to kill me, and there's no need to let your son take risks. You must have something you want to know, so I can still live for the time being."

"Smart, you guessed it."

Lalo came to the front, and someone moved over a chair and a table with the things untied from Dai Ping'an:

Brass waistcoat, Hidden Blade bracers, Indian handaxe, two gun belts, a Schofield, a twenty-ring Mauser, an M1900, a sawed-off shotgun, and four double-action revolvers .

Lalo did not sit down, but put down his crutches and played with the pistols on the table one by one, finally chose to pick up the M1900, and aimed at Dai Pingan:
"I was also very smart before, so smart that I thought I could control everything. I paid for it with a leg and an eye. Since then, I have never given anyone a chance to draw a gun in front of me. This, I taught you, you should not forget."

Tu La didn't speak, but stepped forward and grabbed Dai Ping'an's right hand, picked out his index finger, and pushed hard along the direction of the arm.Accompanied by Dai Ping'an's two muffled groans, his two index fingers twisted behind him at an abnormal angle.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, the sudden severe pain was much more painful than the nose, Dai Pingan almost fainted again, but even so, he insisted on laughing:

"Hehe, who blinded you, Hosea?"

"No, it's John." While speaking, Lalo pulled the trigger:

"you guessed wrong."

"Snapped!"

Dai Ping'an's right leg softened.

"Hehe, good marksmanship!"

Gritting his teeth, Dai Ping'an smiled and praised, so Lalo aimed the gun at his left leg again. After the gunshot, Dai Ping'an's body completely drooped.

"If you're really smart, you should learn to give up. It's pointless to struggle," Lalo put down the pistol, and finally sat on the chair.Looking at Dai Pingan who was still struggling to hold himself up, he took out a pocket watch to check the time, and then put it on the table.

"It's almost time. Don't you wonder where the Blackwater police and Detective Pinkerton went?"

Before Dai Ping'an could answer, Lalo answered on his own:

"Actually, you already guessed it, right, but you just don't want to admit it. They went to the tall trees in the west to encircle and suppress the remnants of the Indians. If your men can come down in time, they should still dare to go to them to harvest their scalps."

"Now, Mr. Dai Ping'an, I hope you can still laugh."

(End of this chapter)

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