Wilderness Redemption Tour

John was caught in the middle and felt like a nobody. Before Dutch could finish speaking, he jumped out and started stammering to explain.

"Dutch, I..."

"That's not what Abigail meant..."

"I just complained to her a few times, but who knew she would take it to heart..."

Micah sneered at the side: "Okay, John, it's only been a short time since Dutch came back, and you're already trying to make things difficult for him..."

"Forget it, it's okay." Dutch waved his hand generously. "If you keep this kind of thing in your heart, it will cause trouble sooner or later. It's better to bring it out now and explain it clearly."

"Dutch, you don't have to explain. I understand the reason. I also know that you have no chance to take me with you in that situation. I don't mean to blame you." John glared at Abigail angrily, "I just complained to you, why do you say everything out loud!"

Abigail glared at him unconvincedly, with her hands on her hips, looking at John angrily. "Okay, John, I'm here to speak up for you, and this is your attitude, right? Very well, go outside in the rain tonight!"

After saying that, Abigail pulled Jack along and walked out the door without looking back.

John rubbed his already messy hair helplessly, looking embarrassed. "Sorry, don't worry about me, just continue, continue..." As he spoke, he consciously walked to a corner of the room and squatted down, willing to be a nobody.

"Go on, Dutch, and tell everyone about your future plans." Hosea stepped forward and motioned for Dutch to continue.

"Next, I want to..." Dutch had been thinking about his next move since he escaped from Saint Denis. He had been thinking about this idea for a few weeks, and it was more detailed and thoughtful than any other move he had planned before. In his opinion, this idea was not foolproof, but it was basically close to perfection.

"...This is the plan. Who of you is in favor and who is against?" Dutch asked everyone present with confidence.

Before everyone could say anything, something unexpected happened. Bill, the only person who had followed Dutch out to sea and had not yet shown up, opened the door and strode in.

"Ahaha, there you are! I asked everyone I could find and found out you idiots moved here."

Everyone, including Dutch and Micah, looked at Bill standing at the door and complaining like an idiot. Perhaps he was thirsty after asking questions all the way. Bill said a few words and walked towards Pearson, yelling at him, "Damn it, Pearson, I've been standing here talking for a long time, don't you know how to get me something to drink?"

Pearson didn't indulge him, and said unhappily with his big belly sticking out, "I'm not your babysitter, can't you do it yourself?"

Bill was already filled with rage when he was looking for a campsite. Seeing that Pearson didn't give him any face, he was about to explode until Dutch, who had a bad temper, spoke up and stopped him at the right time: "Bill, you idiot, stay here, we are talking about business, we don't have time to care about your trivial matters."

Bill might not listen to other people's words, but it was Dutch who spoke up, and Bill didn't even think of refuting. After being scolded by Dutch, he just muttered a few words under his breath and walked through the crowd to find a drink.

Before one problem was solved, another one arose. Lenny, who was standing at the door, was about to close the door that Bill had pushed open. After subconsciously looking outside the door, he just froze where he was.

Sean, who was closest to Lenny, was the first to notice his change. "Lenny, what's wrong? What's outside?"

Lenny finally woke up from his dream. He didn't even bother to close the door. He took two quick steps and hid his body behind the wall of the wooden house, while warning: "Enemy...enemy attack!"

The room was in an uproar again, and just as everyone was looking for a place to hide, a voice came into everyone's ears through the open door.

"I'm Detective Milton from the Pinkerton Detective Agency. I'm here to arrest you on behalf of the Cornwall Coal Tar Company, the U.S. government, and the West Elizabeth Federation. Raise your hands and surrender. Your only way out is to count to five this time. When the time is up, we'll start killing people immediately."

"one..."

"Damn it!" Dutch cursed inwardly when he heard the report from the visitor.

"Here he comes again... Why is this guy always haunting us..." Arthur pulled out his pistol and prepared for battle.

"Bill, can you explain to us why you are here and these damn Pinkerton detectives followed?" Sean cursed, cigarette in his mouth.

"two..."

"How should I know? I didn't bring them here." Bill said unhappily.

"When you came here, did you ask someone something you shouldn't have asked?" Sadie also suspected that it was Bill who brought these Pinkerton detectives here.

"three..."

Dutch stopped his companions from blaming each other. "Okay, now is not the time to talk about this. We can't keep hiding in this place and become a target for others. Is there a back door in this room? Going out through the front door now is courting death."

"Yes, follow me." Arthur called out and walked towards the inner room with his back hunched.

Milton's countdown outside the door had reached four. Seeing that no one had come out of the wooden house in front of him, he turned his head and immediately ordered his men, "No more waiting! Open fire now! Kill all these ungrateful guys!"

This time Milton's team was equipped with two Maxim heavy machine guns. After receiving the order to attack, the two Pinkerton detectives operating the machine guns pointed their guns at the entire row of wooden houses in front of them and pulled the trigger indiscriminately.

The two killing machines, capable of firing 600 rounds per minute, mercilessly poured out their fury at their targets. The oversized caliber bullets shot unimpeded into the old, almost rotten wooden boards, instantly causing wood chips to fly everywhere and the entire wooden house to shake.

The two machine gunners fired bullets evenly at every wooden house in front of them. Originally, they could completely collapse a wooden house in ten seconds, but the dispersion of firepower gave the enemies in the wooden houses room to fight back.

When the steel storm of bullets shot into the wooden house where Lin Yan and others were, most of the people in the house had already moved to the back door. The flying large pieces of wood chips made the experienced Arthur and Dutch realize that the wooden board protecting them was not much stronger than a layer of paper.

Seeing the bullet's trajectory moving towards this side, the two shouted almost at the same time: "Everyone get down!"

When it comes to executing orders, everyone present was resolute. When the two shouted this sentence at the same time, everyone fell to the ground in unison, their movements were so uniform that there was no problem at all.

Seeing someone trying to crawl forward on their stomachs, Dutch shouted again: "Lie down, protect your head, and don't move."