America 1881: They Call Me Legend

Chapter 135 Why You Are Always the One Who Gets Arrested

"Master, are you sure you want to let him go like this?" the butler asked after seeing Chen Jianqiu's leaving back.

"What else? Can you stop him or can I stop him?" Astor said angrily.

"Then should I contact the police station to arrest him? This man is not a good man." The housekeeper asked tentatively.

"Can you stop causing trouble for me?" Astor's young master became angry, "What did they do to me again? What charges should he be charged with? Extortion? I agree with that price, I look like So a person who doesn't believe what he says?"

The butler moved his lips, but said nothing.

Of course little Astor is not a good man, he still owes Chen Jianqiu a promise, if he provokes this person now, unless he is killed, he will have to live in fear in his next life.

It's another matter if you don't make it to death, why bother to go this way, it's not necessary.

Chen Jianqiu left the chamber of commerce, he didn't plan to return immediately, he was going to find a place to live first, because tomorrow he might still have two more people.

Santa Fe Catholic Church in the west of the city.

"Master, why did you say that God is a white man?" Downey looked at half of the mural on the dome bewilderedly.

"Because Jesus was white," Hanif replied absently.

"But isn't Jesus the Son of God?"

"That's right, the son is white, so maybe the father is of another race?" Hanif said angrily.

He is in a terrible mood now. Although he doesn't know the exact time, it must have passed 08:30.

The housekeeper didn't come, neither did Chen Jianqiu.

I was completely let go of the pigeons.

But no matter what the reason is, there must be something wrong, and it is meaningless to continue to stay here.

"Let's go, Donny." Hanif put the revolver back into the holster, and beckoned Donny to leave.

Van Cleef, who was hiding behind the door, saw that the two were about to leave, and couldn't help it:
"Quick, keep up with these two, maybe we can find the kidnapper."

The two bounty hunters were leading Van Cleef and his seven or eight policemen through the streets of Santa Fe, and they were about to enter a hotel.

No contact with anyone else along the way.

This further strengthened Van Cleef's judgment: these two people are the kidnappers themselves!

He issued an order to the police behind him: "Catch them! Don't let them enter the hotel."

"But, sir, what charges are we arresting them for?" the subordinate asked.

"Is it important? They are either the kidnappers or their accomplices! If not, the pocket watch was stolen!" Van Cleef showed his own experience.

"However, we captured him, what should we do if the real kidnapper got the news and tore up the hostage?" The subordinates still had doubts.

"Do they dare?" The sheriff's eyes widened angrily, "We just need to find and annihilate them before they tear up their votes, isn't it very simple?"

The subordinates didn't dare to discuss any more, they rushed forward and knocked Hanif and Downey down at the door of the hotel.

This isn't the first time Hanif and Downey have been caught, the last time they were caught was in Denver.

Compared with Denver, the Santa Fe group is wilder, and the two enjoy the one-stop service of Van Cleef.

It turned out that VanCleef didn't even ask a fart until the early morning of the next day, because Hanif really didn't know anything.

The frantic sheriff hung the two of them from the beam of the outermost cell with their hands folded behind their backs.

At noon of the next day, Astor broke into the police station with his lawyer and Chen Jianqiu, and they came to the chief's office.

"That's the way it is, it's a misunderstanding." Astor explained to the chubby director, "I'll pay the bail money for them."

The chubby director called Van Cleef in: "Now that everything has been settled, let those two people go."

Ten minutes later, Hanif's yell resounded throughout the police station, "Van Cleef! You bastard! You fucking wait for me, I will sue you!"

"Oh!"

The gate of the Santa Fe Police Station was kicked open, and Hanif was dragged out by Downey and Chen Jianqiu. His face was swollen and his lips were still bleeding.

"Fuck!" Hanif struggled to turn his head and spat at the gate of the police station.

A carriage that Chen Jianqiu had hired was parked at the gate of the police station. He threw Hanif onto the carriage, and then lit a cigarette for himself.

He took out [-] dollars from his pocket and handed it to him, and criticized Hanif by name: "This is the attendance fee and medical expenses for the two of you this time. The plan is not rigorous enough, and the plan is not rigorous enough."

Hanif took the money.

Although the amount was a bit different from what he had imagined, but he had just been fished out, and it seemed that something had gone wrong with his plan.

It's really good that the boss is willing to share the money.

"Boss, how did you get the ransom and how did you escape safely? Why is Astor willing to bring a lawyer?" Hanif was at a loss.

"Yeah, I thought you would tear up the ticket immediately and fly away." Downey also said.

Chen Jianqiu looked at the two men in disbelief: "Did you two really be bounty hunters before? Why do you feel that being a kidnapper is your nature?"

"I definitely have my own way, and I will not give up the members of the team, even if they are non-staff personnel." Chen Jianqiu said to them with certainty.

Hanif almost burst into tears when he heard this, and he just wanted to say some nasty words.

But Chen Jianqiu, who was still in front of him just now, suddenly disappeared in the blink of an eye, and only half of the cigarette was thrown on the ground.

Chen Jianqiu left his position, because he seemed to see a familiar figure flashing past behind the carriage just now.

He shuttled forward along the narrow street.

It is daytime now, and the street in front of the police station is the busiest street in Santa Fe. Except for some white people of European origin, most of the people passing by are typical Mexican faces, and there are also various Latin American faces. descendants of people.

The familiar figure was not so abrupt among them, but Chen Jianqiu could recognize it at a glance.

He didn't want to cause too much confusion, so he separated the people in front one by one.He always kept that figure within his field of vision, so that he wouldn't be spotted if he got too close, and he wouldn't lose his target if he got too far away.

Suddenly, several carriages suddenly passed by a transverse drive in front of him, separating him from the figure.

"What are they doing in such a hurry?" a Mexican beside Chen Jianqiu who was ashen-faced after eating the carriage complained.

"You'd better keep your voice down. This seems to be McCall's carriage. He's either making money or he's on his way to make money."

Chen Jianqiu didn't listen to a word of these people's discussion afterwards, because in just a short period of time, that figure disappeared.

Chen Jianqiu had no choice but to go to a Mexican restaurant on the street and ordered a taco.

Just as he was biting the burrito and looking around to see if he could regain the trace of the figure, Astor's carriage stopped beside the restaurant.

The young master jumped out of the car:
"I've been looking for you all the way in a carriage."

"what's up?"

"Tonight is Halloween night. I have a dance here. Can you come and join me?"

Chen Jianqiu lost interest, he continued to eat the burrito.

Astor said in an almost pleading tone:

"Just give me a face, there is a very important person who wants to see you."

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