Later that night, over at First Garden, Felix took one look at the bald man's broken leg and listened to his report. After that, he flared up in fury right away.

How dare they beat his men up in his territory? That was a blatant challenge to his power, and he was going to have to take these bastards down. How else was he going to continue holding his power up? Amidst his fury, he woke Wyatt up.

Wyatt was fast asleep from his fun twith the ladies and was rather annoyed to be woken up.

"Do you know what tit is? Have you lost your mind?" he questioned irritably.

Felix lowered his head. "Sir, one of those two bastards is a really good fighter. My men were all beaten up." "The guy was that good?" Wyatt found it to be rather unbelievable.

more men with me." Wyatt fell silent for a while before saying,

territory. Did you think the bastard would be able to do anything?" "You're absolutely right. Tellwhat to do, then." Wyatt fell silent once more for stbefore saying, "Look for them tomorrow and bring more people over. Say they beat your men up, and you need to be compensated for

see if he has the nerve to beat up the police. We'll have them all arrested, and only let them out if they agree to leave town. They're not going to last." "Yes, of course! I'll have my men go over there first thing tomorrow and provoke them to the point where they

little more, and Wyatt went

in charge of the place for over ten years and hardly thought that Wilbur and

were

he pleased had gotten to his head, and

in this if his head was any clearer, but he had lost

At the stime.

Wilbur opened the door to a positively distressed innkeeper. "Gentlemen, I don't think you should stay here

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