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Hosea nodded to Abigail's words, and then shook his head: "Of course it's okay. He wants to leave the gang, and I can see that he is slowly adapting to his father's identity."

Abigail was silent for a moment, and then said, "What did Dutch say? Will he agree?"

"Of course he would not agree." Hosea said indifferently: "But you have left by then, and I will advise him that he will not send anyone to chase you."

Moreover, now they have no energy to track down those who have left.

Hosea did not say this sentence, but it was indeed a fact.

They are being chased by police and Pinkerton. If they pursue a defector, they are no different from seeking death. Although Dutch is stubborn, he is not a fool.

"This is my guarantee to you." Hosea's voice was sonorous and powerful, and this was also his promise.

Abigail nodded and agreed with Hosea's statement.

"I will give you the things, and I hope you can keep your promise..." Abigail said a little powerless. She had no other way, and could only cooperate with Hosea. Otherwise, even if she stole the key, she would not be able to take away the money.

"Of course. This is my promise to you and John. You will leave here. Next, you will be free, not wanted, not tracked, not retaliated." Hosea's words were sonorous and powerful, and also revealed unusual determination.

Abigail was silent for a moment and said, "I need some time."

Seeing that Abigail agreed to his plan, Hosea nodded: "It doesn't matter, as long as we steal it before we leave here, there is enough time."

After discussing the plan, the two walked towards the bank in silence, and they wanted to investigate the situation of the bank.

Regardless of whether there is cash stored in it now or the security of the bank, how long will it take for the police to arrive near the bank if they receive the news?

All these need to be investigated clearly, and they don’t want to die just like this in the robbery plan.

Because of some other plans, Abigail was also very attentive when investigating. She knew that the money from this robbery might help their family get out of the gang, so she seemed particularly attentive.

On the other hand, after meeting with Bronte, Arthur and his friends obtained a mission to find some thieves who stole Bronte's things in the cemetery, and then brought them back.

Their route of action happened to pass by Wang Xuance's house. Wang Xuance on the second floor saw all this clearly.

Wang Xuance knew very well that in Saint Denis, no one could dare to steal Bronte’s things. In other words, this time the so-called thieves were just some guys who didn’t want to share their gains with Bronte like others.

He asked Arthur and the others to deal with these people, and it is very likely that he wanted to test Arthur and the others' abilities.

If your ability is not good, then you can find a way to conquer Arthur and the others. If your ability is not good, you will die if you die. At most, you will just send some people to deal with it.

He doesn't have many other people, but there are definitely many people under his command who are willing to help him work.

Wang Xuance was holding a book in his hand, titled "Das Kapital".

Although it is not the first manuscript, it is also the first batch of publications.

The main thing is other novels. Wang Xuance couldn't read them. After experiencing the baptism of later online novels, these novels now seem to have little brains.

It is still a book with profound thoughts that makes people immerse themselves in it.

Although it is indeed classic and has a strong humanistic atmosphere, it does not mean that a strong humanistic atmosphere can make people read it.

Wang Xuance is just an ordinary person. At most, he has some external tricks in martial arts, but it is not literary and artistic things, so he can't completely appreciate those things.

He had wanted to meet with the famous writer Evelyn Miller before to see if he could write what Wang Xuance wanted, but he was working hard to lobby the government officials of St. Denis and had no time to think about it for the time being.

I have to say that Evelyn Miller is a good person. He has always been committed to improving the living environment of Indians so that they can have the identity that normal Americans should have and integrate into this country.

But the guys on the upper level will not let a group of non-white-skinned people who work harder than them become the masters of this country.

Wang Xuance never thought about how to become a decision maker in the United States. He only wanted to be the one who mastered the grassroots level of the United States.

After he completely grasped everyone in the lower class, the people in the upper class actually didn’t matter. This is what the great man once told us that the countryside surrounds the city.

Just like before, Wang Xuance has been using various resources of the Risswalter family to pave the way to communicate with the lower classes.

After more than a year of construction, Wang Xuance can be said that units like the St. Dennis Police Station are much more effective than Angelo Brontë and the Mayor.

In Wang Xuance's previous life, or in another world, he knew that in the United States, there was nothing that money could not handle. If there was really, it was that money was not enough.

But there are some things that are engraved in the bone marrow in the United States, that is, racial discrimination against other non-white people.

Although in Christianity that white people in the West believe in God, God says that everyone is equal, but whether they are human is determined by them. If they say you are not human, then you are not.

Of course, this does not mean that they were racially discriminatory at the beginning, that is, during the Qing Dynasty, too many treaties that lost power and humiliated the country were signed, which led to the reduction of the status of the yellow race.

The Africans were transported to the United States as slaves at the beginning. Although Lincoln liberated black people after the Civil War, many people still never regarded black people as humans.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! However, this is also the trouble they caused themselves. The crime rate of black people is the highest among all.

In later generations, one-third of the black people in the United States were either in prison or on probation, or waiting for trial, and their number of crimes was much more than that of them who went to college.

There are even some studies that show that East Asians have the highest IQ, whites have the lowest, and blacks have the lowest.

This is not what is called racial superiority, but is indicated by cold data.

Just as Wang Xuance was looking at the Capital Theory and pondering it word by word, suddenly there were waves of gunfire sounds in the distant cemetery.

Wang Xuance glanced at it and ignored it because he knew that it must be Arthur and John fighting those "thieves" who did not offer sacrifices to Bronte.

It was true. Arthur and John were looking for things carefully in the cemetery. They thought they had found a place, but after opening the door, they found that there was nothing inside.

There were bursts of gunfire behind him, and even John could feel a few bullets rushing through his penis, which scared him to his heart.

"How many people have you seen?" Arthur asked after hiding behind a tombstone and shot a tomb robber who was about to rush over.

John was also hiding behind a tombstone, "Are you kidding? But there are probably several?"

"This joke is not funny at all." Arthur killed someone again and complained.

"You joked with me first." John also complained, then shot it out, but it just hit the tombstone.

"You should pay Mr. Bronte." Arthur shouted, letting the other side know who was in trouble for them.

The gang has already had a lot of trouble, and he doesn't want Brontë's trouble to turn it into a trouble for the Van der Lind's gang.

Gradually, it seemed that they knew that Arthur and the others had good shooting skills, so the tomb robbers did not appear near Arthur and the others, but carefully shot in the distance, trying to seduce Arthur and the others out of the bunker so that they could kill them all.

Arthur soon gained insight into their ideas, but that was exactly what he wanted.

If these guys really didn't make any noise, they might not have any way, but now they made some noises, it means they have clues to find these tomb robbers.

Arthur signaled that John would go together on both sides. John and Arthur had worked together many times, so he knew very well what Arthur wanted to do.

Without hesitation, he walked directly to the other side and soon disappeared from Arthur's sight.

Arthur also walked towards a path. Sure enough, he soon encountered two guys who were ambushing him. He fired a shot, but did not hit the guy in the head.

He was soon hidden behind the bunker, and John appeared behind a tombstone behind the guy.

He shot the tomb robber covering his arm and killed the tomb robber.

Arthur raised his hand and signaled that John was doing well, and John also signaled that Arthur was doing well.

The two separated again. They estimated that there should be only one or two people left in the end. As long as the last guy was killed, they could take away the things directly and then hand over the job.

The two met along two paths in the pavilion in the middle of the cemetery.

Arthur did not investigate and was knocked to the ground by an ambush guy behind him, but John reacted quickly and killed the guy who threw him down with one shot.

"Good job." Arthur stood up, moved his hands and feet, and rubbed his head.

When he was knocked to the ground just now, his head hit the steps, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Are you okay?" John asked with concern.

Arthur nodded: "Of course."
Chapter completed!