Gold. The precious yellow metal caressing fingers, casts sparkling lights and calls - passionately, leaving no chance for retreat. For gold can be killed, you can bring, you can lay the soul to the devil. There are those who believe that the gold - it is almost happiness. Happiness, for whom many are ready to go, including a young fugitive accused of murder, and the old bounty hunter, fervently believing that God himself has made it an instrument of divine wrath.