Johnstone COUNTRY.
And he\'s itching to clean it till it sparkles..
Devil\'s Gulch is his town now.
Holt\'s law.
Holt quickly finds himself on familiar ground: up against cutthroats on the other side of the only law that counts.
With the barbaric Bostrom brood under his command, he\'s hoping it stays that way.
He likes keeping things wild.
He also triggers it.
Mullen already has his hand in all the crime in Devil\'s Gulch.
The man behind it--Joe Mullen, the largest rancher and mine owner in the valley--isn\'t keen on an outsider like Holt muscling in on a good thing.
Devil\'s Gulch has the vigilance committee.
Holt is what the town needs: a mercenary with a badge, a loaded Remington, and a deadeye-aim for trouble.
More disorder is brewing, and the skittish mayor has handpicked Holt as the new sheriff.
But wiping out bands of bank robbers is just the beginning.
Holt\'s latest job is in Devil\'s Gulch in Colorado Territory.
The only way out of this town is in a pinewood box.
Payment on demand.
No questions asked.
He\'s been liberating dirty towns west of the Mississippi of murdering outlaw trash ever since the Civil War ended.
WHERE BLOOD RUNS COLD John Holt is a traveling gunslinger.
Johnstone COUNTRY
