48 Hours a Day

The small clashes that had just taken place in the county were quickly quenched with the appearance of the magistrates.

However, many people heard gunshots and ran out to see the noise and witnessed everything that had happened since then.

Zhang Heng's initial purpose had been accomplished, and then he walked down the street and nobody dared to pick things up, but on the other hand, he also succeeded in entering Lincoln County's list of unpopular people.

The sheriff's gaze at him has made it all clear.

In fact, the town's attitude towards him had not changed in any way, but there had been more vigilance. Where he and the radish had been, the women had dragged their children into the house, and the men had stopped, showing tension and hostility.

Zhang Heng found a bar, bought some grass and beans for the radish, took a few days of hard work, and he himself asked for a black beer recommended by the bailiff, plus a steak of staple food with fried eggs, while eating and thinking about his situation and next steps.

He's found Lincoln County, but the environment is a little harsher than he thought.

He's probably second only to the Indians in terms of unpopularity here, and even ahead of villains and hooligans.

Zhang Heng could not even determine whether the chef spit on himself while making steak, and he spent $3 on the way out of the $49 he scraped from Richie's group, leaving $46 now. If he stayed at the hotel and ate, it would cost him almost $1 a day, in other words, about a month and a half.

This is still where he does everything, so as usual, this copy still requires him to find a way to make money.

Zhang Heng misses the 40 kilograms of gold.

Beyond that, he wondered what criteria were implicit in the term "settlement" in the main line of work, referring to whether there was a fixed residence here or whether there was enough time to live there. Or you can live forever. The first two are fine, but if you want to live forever, you have to buy an industry.

But it doesn't make any sense to think so far now. After lunch, Zhang Heng decided to go to the town police station for a spin.

There is actually a lot of work he can do, but given his friendliness in town now, there are not many options left to him.

One of the fastest paying jobs that doesn't require a lot of cooperation from others is a reward.

The poor pool of police personnel has difficulty coping with the vast and complex environment in the west, and many towns have only one or two law-enforcement agents, sometimes several times more than their own enemies, who have to maintain local security and work part-time judges to try cases, making it almost difficult to get out of town.

Even with the addition of the judicial police, the human shortfall remains significant.

This is also why the law and order in the west are so poor that once someone commits a crime in one place, it is difficult for the police to keep up behind their asses as long as a secret name is found somewhere.

So the bounty hunter was born.

Depending on the level of danger of the different offenders, the police offer rewards of varying magnitude, with bounty hunters replacing them in pursuit of fugitives.

This is a profession that only the brave and adventurers dare to engage in. Zhang Heng has never doubted his combat power, but he came outside the police station and looked at the reward list in front of the door to find out that he still thought about it a little simpler.

Those fugitives whose rewards were lower were ruled out by Zhang Heng in the first place, because although the risk of pursuing them was relatively small, the gains and disbursements were not proportionate, especially for newcomers like Zhang Heng, who doubted that he had not spent more money on the road in this circle.

And a lot of the bigger guys are not acting alone, which Zhang Heng doesn't particularly care about, but they are more mobile, and their movements are creepy. Zhang Heng, as a sailboat sailing LV3, car driving LV2, even men who have flown spacecraft, did encounter some trouble with the vehicle this time.

Although he and the radish had a good time working together on the way here, Zhang Hengxin was clear that there was still a considerable gap between his riding skills and the four-dimensional attributes of the white board trumpet, the radish, and the average level of this era, not to mention the powerful guys.

Moreover, Zhang Heng's marksmanship belongs to the immobility of the radish, or when he disembarks, he can play all his powers, and once the radish runs, his quasi will drop a lot.

In summary, the money on the reward seems attractive, but it is also good for Zhang Heng, and he also has a disadvantage that he is not familiar with the surrounding towns, and is likely to run many unjust roads. Of course, his reasoning and analysis skills and combat skills are also not available to many people.

Zhang Heng thinks this can be done, but it takes a little thought to pick a goal.

Just as he stood outside the door looking at the reward, the drunk sheriff who had just dealt with him saw him, and walked out of the house with his stomach up, "Boy, let's be ugly. In Lincoln County, you'd better be honest. I've seen a lot of young people like you who think you've learned a little shooting and nobody's seen you. Do you know what happens to them? ”

“I would like to hear more about it.” Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows.

“I could have dropped five guns back then.” The sheriff beat a handsome shooting move, while breathing alcohol through his nostrils, but the next moment he slipped under his foot, he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, someone beside him helped him and urged him, "Sheriff, it's time, everyone's waiting for you. ”

“Do I have to go, Jameson?” Magistrates are immersed in the glory of the past, interrupted by grievances.

“I'm afraid so, in Lincoln County, you are the incarnation of the law, the criminal Kexing, and I'm pretty sure you need to be there to deter Xiao Xiao, and the final verdict needs to be read.” Speaking of deterring Xiao Xiao Xiao, someone looked at Zhang Heng unintentionally.

“Well, it's important to let the lawless know how powerful the law is.” The drunk sheriff nodded, but instead of leaving with Jameson, he turned back to the station.

“Uh... did you go the wrong way, Sheriff? ”

“Damn, am I such a loser in your eyes, Jameson, I'm gonna get that bottle of wine I didn't finish.” The sheriff scolded and scolded and replied, he wandered back to his desk, grabbed the bottle and picked up his hat, which slowly came out.

At this time, Zhang Heng also noticed the crowd gathering on the official field not far away, as well as the tall wooden platform in the center.