America 1881: They Call Me Legend

Chapter 326 Origin of the Red Light District
Wyatt, Holiday, Sean, and Hanif boarded the car in Las Vegas.

But they didn't all rush to the first-class box to meet Chen Jianqiu. Firstly, they were afraid of arousing unnecessary suspicion from the Pinkerton detectives. First-class seats really do not allow idlers to enter.

Only Wyatt and Chen Jianqiu, who came out of the first-class seat, met each other across a carriage, and the two returned to their respective places tacitly.

The train kept going.

There were only a few riders on the road who watched from afar.

Regardless of whether these people were robbers or not, when they saw the marshals with long guns standing at the junction of each carriage, they stopped their desires out of range.

This is also a change that Chen Jianqiu brought to the company's subordinate trains after he became the chairman of the board of directors of the Santa Fe Railway Company.

He stated at the meeting:
Focus on transportation quality, improve service awareness, and focus on safe production.

People including the executive committee were pondering the meaning of this sentence until after the meeting.

"Just send more police officers on the train and buy more guns! You idiots!" Sean, who was still listening, finally woke them up.

After the meeting, they were divided into the original two groups again, one in front and one in the back, pretending not to know each other, and rode out of the train station on horseback.

He saw, on the other side of the platform, a large wave of cows being driven into the train carriage by the cowboys.

Finally, the train stopped in Dodge.

The cowboys need to drive the cattle that hire their own ranchers and travel long distances to get here.

"Okay." Chen Jianqiu just agreed, and then watched the detectives leave.

The division of the railway brought peace to the people in the residential area, but at the same time pushed the security of the commercial area on the other side to the abyss.

Here, there is no distinction between police and robbers.

"Bull! Don't go too far!" The police officer waved at the person who was stepping on the corpse.

Compared with Tombstone Town, there are no fewer gunshots here.

There are still people on the train going down.

"Chen, do you know where it is?" Wyatt asked.

Dodge City is worthy of Wyatt's Sin City.

"The railway divides the entire Dodge City into two parts. With the railway as the boundary, one side is a residential area for housing residents, while the other side is a salon, tavern, and chicken yard."

A shot rang out in the street.

red light?Red light district?

He pointed to the railroad tracks ahead, and introduced to Chen Jianqiu and Camilla:
"Yes, then on behalf of the people of 'Hospitable' Dodge City, let me introduce you to this 'Sin City'."

A smile played on Wyatt's lips.

He just brought the style in Dodge City to Tombstone Town.

To Chen Jianqiu's surprise, the block they walked towards turned red like a fire.

The scenery outside the window also changed from a desert to a mountain, and then to an endless high plain.

They were going to stay here overnight, waiting for the train from the east to arrive, and then board the train back to New Mexico.

Chen Jianqiu assigned a task.

"I remember you were the deputy sheriff of Dodge City before?" Chen Jianqiu suddenly remembered.

The old train conductor happily got off the train, and walked towards the side of the railway with his conductors.

Cattle from the famous surrounding cattle-producing areas, such as Texas, are basically loaded here and then transported to various parts of the east. ,

The frontier train, which was once extremely dangerous, has started the challenge of no safety accident depot.

This is the last section under the jurisdiction of the Santa Fe Railway Company, and employees of the railway company are getting off the train one after another.

"So later, over time, no matter whether there were railway employees present or not, the madam hung up the red light at the door of her house early on."

Finally, they found the hotel where Pinkerton's detectives were staying near a chicken yard called "Pretty in Pink".

The three walked towards the back compartment.

However, Chen Jianqiu had no intention of taking care of these matters for the time being, so he continued to move forward.

"Then what should we do next? Should we continue to follow, or go find Jesse James by ourselves?" Wyatt asked.

Not far, not far, excellent location.

From his room on the second floor, he could clearly see the entrance and exit of the hotel and the chicken yard.

On the train, he sent Park Zi to these people who had nothing to do with itchy crotch.

"Remember, if there is any movement, report to me immediately."

The cop sprays the cowboy in the back again, then stomps on his back:

Chen Jianqiu and Camilla rode horses side by side, shuttling between the tavern and the chicken yard.

Before the Pacific Railway ran through the east and west coasts of the United States, it was the terminal of the Eastern Railway, and now it is an important transportation hub.

"Considering that in case of an emergency, the railway company can find them in time, these employees always hang a red light unique to railway employees at the gate of the chicken yard."

He was wearing jingling boots, with two hands in his pockets, tilting his head to look at the dead cowboy on the ground.

Wyatt nodded.

"Ah, Mr. Chen, is this your first time in Dodge? Do you want to have fun with us?" Captain Eaton's head appeared at the door of the car again.

Chen Jianqiu looked in the direction Wyatt pointed, and found that there was indeed a qualitative difference in the flow of people on both sides of the railway.

"How is it, Chen, did you get any useful information?" Wyatt also got off the train.

They were looking for the hotel where they were staying tonight, and they were looking for signs of the detectives.

Wyatt glanced at Chen Jianqiu, then at Camilla next to him, thinking that his boss was really bohemian.

Chen Jianqiu and Camilla got off the train carrying the suitcase.

"Okay, then we will live near there tonight." Chen Jianqiu decided on the address for the night.

"We have to keep an eye on them," Chen Jianqiu said.

Chen Jianqiu now somewhat understands what Wyatt did in Tombstone Town.

When he saw Camilla beside Chen Jianqiu, he was suddenly embarrassed: "Ah, sorry, Mr. Chen, I forgot, there is a beautiful lady by your side."

"Fuck, owe me money, damn it."

Chen Jianqiu turned his head, glanced at White, and found that he was the only one standing here, so he asked:

As a result, the Santa Fe Railroad Company imported a large number of new guns and ammunition from the Roswell Gun Factory.

After meeting Sean and the others, they took their horses.

Chen Jianqiu took a closer look and found that there was a red light hanging at the door of each store.

These guys are re-arming their own revolvers.

"Please call me by my name, my name is Steve!" the man yelled.

The cowboy's face was pressed to the ground, blood flowed from the wound behind him, and he was hopelessly hopeless, becoming a real street fighter.

Another officer with a badge appeared on the opposite corner.

"The people in Pinkerton are indeed suspicious of me." Chen Jianqiu looked at the backs of the detectives and said meaningfully, "These idiots have been trying to trick me."

"What about Sean and the others?"

"After finding White and those Pinkerton detectives, Sean, you are in charge of keeping an eye on White, and Hanif, you are in charge of other people's movements; Wyatt and Holiday, this is the place you are most familiar with, wait in the room Come on, we'll have work to do any minute."

One is not enough, do we have to make two or three at the same time?
Chen Jianqiu saw something strange in the eyes of the former Dodge Sheriff: "Oh, I didn't mean that, I just thought that the people from the Pinkerton Detective Agency would definitely stay near there at night."

Chen Jianqiu chose a hotel diagonally opposite.

That's why it's also known as the "Cowboy City".

"Follow!" Chen Jianqiu touched his chin, "I'm very interested in that detective named White."

Chen Jianqiu held Camilla's hand, smiled and nodded to Eaton.

"They went to fetch the horse."

"boom!"

A vigilante wearing a police badge and armed with a shotgun rushed from the corner of the street and brought down a cowboy with one shot.

The journey was peaceful, and the train quickly crossed the state border, entered Colorado from New Mexico, and then entered Kansas from Colorado.

After Chen Jianqiu finished his meal, he sat by the window and began to wait for the detectives to "regroup".

"Generally, the more lights, the better the business."

"So, it is indeed a red-light district." Chen Jianqiu looked at Wyatt.

"Let's find a place to live, and I will notify you if there is any action." White and Pinkerton's detectives appeared behind Chen Jianqiu.

"Hey, not bad." Wyatt talked about the allusion about the red light district, "Every time the car stops, the employees on the car will go to the brothel in the city to find a good friend."

"Is it a place where women who have lost their way try to change their lives through labor?" Chen Jianqiu put forward his own opinion.

However, when those people walked out of the hotel door, he did not see White's figure.

The door of Chen Jianqiu's room rang.

Sean squeezed in through the crack of the door:

"Boss, White went out the back door and into a tavern."

(End of this chapter)