Jongho and you were partners in crime. You both like to rob banks, rob houses, murder, and much more. You both have never been caught before.

Jongho walked in the middle of the night with you, smoking a cigarette as he had his land laying on his gun that was in his hostler. He looked at you.

“Well, what do you think we should do? Hit a rest, go to a saloon, rob?”

He smiled, blowing the smoke out of his mouth from the cigarette.