The Rise of the Ranch King

Chapter 231 Chapter 230. Important clues
Riverdale's only gas station.

No matter where the speedsters are hiding, there is a high probability that they will be here.

But how to get those tramps to tell the truth became a problem. They were all old men, and it was difficult to pry their mouths open without any benefit.

This was the main problem Lin Feng faced, but the progress was smoother than expected.

When he arrived at the gas station, Lin Feng refueled the Maybach while scanning the surroundings alertly.

His luxury cars are so famous in Riverdale that the homeless people consciously keep their distance.

Thinking of the Silverado pickup truck that was like a hornet's nest, Lin Feng became angry. The repair cost would definitely be high, and he might have to buy a new one.

Fortunately, the Maybach was parked in the garage at the time, otherwise it might not have been safe.

At this time Sylvia came over and whispered that she wanted to explore the situation.

Lin Feng watched her walk over while twisting her sexy buttocks. The tight jeans perfectly outlined her leg shape, and her plump buttocks were as eye-catching as inflated balloons.

Sylvia greeted in a soft tone, then took out some bills from her pocket and held them in her hands.

They were talking, but couldn't hear clearly because of the wind. One of the men kept nodding and bowing, looking like a little guy.

Her appearance immediately attracted the attention of the hungry homeless people, who all stood up to watch.

Then, Lin Feng saw Sylvia talking to the homeless man who nodded and bowed, and then the homeless man turned and pointed to a row of dilapidated houses behind the gas station.

They walked through the abandoned convenience store of the gas station and came to the dilapidated house in the back.

"I know a few, they often come here to refuel and then go north."

Lin Feng took out his pistol, hoping to use it to scare away those who had ideas about them.

Sylvia also took out a pistol, loaded it and held it tightly in her hand.

Lin Feng subconsciously tightened his grip on the gun in his hand, just in case something unexpected happened.

Lin Feng was a little disappointed. It was either going north or south. Isn't this nonsense? But he still thanked the tramp.

The homeless people's eyes immediately lit up and they gathered around.

The homeless men looked at each other, seemingly hesitant, then the older one took the bill and nodded.

There is an unpleasant smell here, garbage is everywhere, and the dilapidated houses seem to be about to collapse at any time.

"We just want to find some information about the Vargas Motorcycle Party." Sylvia said, handing the banknote to an older-looking homeless man.

The tramp shook his head, "I'm not sure about that. They are very mysterious and never tell us much."

When they saw Sylvia and Lin Feng approaching, they all cast wary glances.

Sylvia turned back and nodded towards Lin Feng, motioning for him to follow.

The homeless people gathered here, some sitting on old chairs, some lying directly on the ground.

Lin Feng filled up the gas, grabbed a bottle of water from the car, locked the car and followed.

"The north is very big, where is it specifically?" Lin Feng asked.

The homeless people were obviously hesitant, but a few brave ones still came over.

As he and Sylvia were about to leave, they suddenly heard a voice shouting: "Wait! I know where they went!"

Lin Feng and Sylvia turned around and saw a young homeless man running over, "I can tell you, but you have to pay me some money."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand.

Lin Feng and Sylvia looked at each other, then nodded, "Okay, as long as you tell the truth, money is not an issue."

The young tramp waited for the money with a sly glint in his eye.

Sylvia was about to take money out of her pocket, but Lin Feng held her back.

"Wait, it's my turn to throw in the coin."

As he spoke, Lin Feng took out two Benjamin Franklin bills from his jacket pocket, which were worth one hundred dollars.

The tramp's eyes sparkled and he couldn't wait to take the money.

Lin Feng shook the gun in his hand, "I can tell you this time."

The homeless man swallowed, looked around and whispered: "They went to the abandoned mines to the north. There are many old houses there where you can hide."

Lin Feng and Sylvia looked at each other and felt happy. This information is much more specific than before, at least we know a specific location.

"Abandoned mine?" Lin Feng asked. The homeless man nodded, "Specifically, it's the abandoned mine in Stillvo Town."

“All I knew was that there was a lumber yard there.”

Previously, Jasmine and I were "train-spotting" by the Yellowstone River. The train came from the lumber yard in Stillwall Town.

Sylvia said: "There is indeed a mine there. It has been abandoned for more than ten years due to depletion of mineral resources."

"I went there a few days ago. They were having a party there and it was very loud," the homeless man said confidently.

After the mines in Stillvo Town were abandoned and the miners left, the resettlement houses and factories became ownerless land, and it was very possible that they could be used as a base camp by the motorcycle gangs.

Lin Feng nodded and gave him another hundred dollars, "Don't mention our visit to anyone, you know the consequences."

Then he and Sylvia turned and left.

Lin Feng plans to explore the truth, and Sylvia will go too.

"Don't look down on me just because I'm a woman. I promise I won't hold you back," Sylvia said.

Lin Feng stared at her for two seconds and nodded, "Okay, let's go."

But there was a new problem. His Maybach was too ostentatious, and many people in town knew the license plate, making it easy to spot.

Sylvia said: "Then take my car, my home is not far from here."

It couldn't be better, so I drove to her family's ranch.

Parked in front of her garage was a black Dodge Challenger.

Lin Feng scratched his head, "Is this your car?"

Sylvia opened the car door and smiled, "Why, what's the problem?"

"Do girls in pastoral areas like muscle cars?" Lin Feng asked with a smile.

"Only Theresa likes the cute ones. Jasmine drives a Wrangler, you know, and Samantha's is a Jeep."

"Who is Samantha?"

"One of our sisters, you must know her father." Sylvia pretended.

"Tell me."

"Fred Cunningham."

It turns out that the circle of the four sisters is probably the top circle in the pastoral area, except of course the Otto family.

If Cassidy had an older sister or younger sister, he would probably be one of them.

The two got into the car, Sylvia started the car and sped towards the north.

The scenery along the way passed quickly outside the window, which made me feel somewhat nervous.

The abandoned mine site is located on the northern edge of the town of Riverdale, about an hour's drive from the gas station.

When Lin Feng and Sylvia arrived, the sky was already getting dark.

The mine is desolate, with dilapidated buildings and rusty mining equipment everywhere. A gust of cold wind blew through, bringing a biting chill and a strong smell of rust.

Lin Feng and Sylvia found a hidden place to hide the car. As soon as they got off the car, they saw several motorcycles driving in.

"It seems we have found the right place." Lin Feng said in a low voice.

They walked in the direction where the motorcycle had been traveling, and gradually saw the lights and figures in a large warehouse.

Lin Feng and Sylvia hid behind a huge rock and observed the situation in the warehouse from a distance.

Thirty or forty motorcycles were photographed in two rows, just like a motorcycle 4S shop.

The members of the speeding party were drinking and dancing, and some people were trading something nearby.

"It seems like this is their nest." Sylvia whispered.

Lin Feng was a little excited. These guys were actually hiding here, so close to the Canadian border.

"What now?" Sylvia looked at him.

Lin Feng looked at the time, 6:32.

Then he called Hans' phone number.

(End of this chapter)