Eight corpses were hung from a big tree at the entrance of the town.

They are all Corinthian Cowboys.

Among these eight corpses, one person is special.

The other corpses had a rope hung around their necks, but this corpse had two ropes hung around their necks as a special treat from the leader.

Ike's head was cut off and hung separately from his body.

In this way, everyone knows who can do these things.

Wyatt, a former Tombstone deputy sheriff, has become Arizona's most wanted fugitive, responsible for multiple murders and arson cases across the state.

"I finally got on the bounty list."

That night, in the wilderness a few kilometers outside of Tombstone, Wyatt held a newspaper that Sean had gotten for him and sighed.

Hanif on the side was a little disapproving: "Isn't it just to be on the bounty list? It's as if no one has been on it."

"What are you going to do next?" Holiday asked.

He and Chen Jianqiu each held a shovel in their hands, digging something under a tree.

"I don't know." Wyatt shook his head, "Maybe, find a place to hide where no one is."

Holiday wiped the sweat from his head, raised his head, and looked at Wyatt: "This is not like the Wyatt I know."

He pointed at Chen Jianqiu, who was still digging soil: "Come with me, follow him, leave this place, and do something more meaningful."

Wyatt lowered his head and said nothing.

This Chinese man has indeed avenged himself, and his temperament of taking revenge is indeed good for him. However, there seems to be a lack of reasons.

"Found it!" Chen Jianqiu stopped the shovel in his hand.

He bent down, took out several cloth bags from the picture, and handed one of the bags into Wyatt's hand.

"Your share." He looked at Wyatt.

Under the moonlight, his face was half bright and half dark.

"The West needs a new order. Laws cannot solve everything. That is the meaning of our existence."

Chen Jianqiu gave the remaining cloth bags containing silver coins to Hanif and Sean, and threw the other half to Holiday.

Wyatt looked at the cloth bag in his hand and thought about Chen Jianqiu's words.

After a long time, he put the bag on his horse and got on.

"Let's go!" Chen Jianqiu pulled up Black Radish's reins and whistled.
Chapter completed!