Red Dead Redemption Dawn

Arthur and Jenny, one big and one small, came to the entrance of Blackwater Town.

There are not many people here, passing by several carriages from time to time, bounty hunters, traders, gangsters and homeless people.

Arthur was stunned for a moment as he looked at the entrance of Blackwater Town.

"Arthur? What's wrong?" Jenny stopped when she saw Arthur hurried forward.

"I'm lucky." Arthur turned to look at Jenny and said.

"what?"

"Are you hungry?" Arthur asked.

"Do you want to have lunch? Can you go and buy the saddle first, I'm not very hungry, and I want to buy some gun oil." Jenny said.

"Eat first, and then go buy a saddle." Arthur said and rode forward.

"Hi! John!" Arthur yelled at the man standing in deep thought at the police station door.

Hearing someone calling him, John looked towards the source of the sound.

"Arthur?" he said, looking at the man on horseback coming towards him.

"Are you okay?" Arthur greeted.

"Okay, how about you?" John said, but looked past Arthur to someone behind him.

"Hi~ John." Jenny dodged, but she walked out generously when she saw John staring at her.

"Hi~ Jenny." John greeted with a smile.

"You two know each other?" Arthur looked at how familiar they were.

"Yes, we chatted together for a while, and it felt pretty good, hehe." John took the initiative to explain while looking at Jenny, who was timid.

"Arthur, do you need to buy anything when you come to Blackwater Town today? Is there anything I can do to help?" John asked the two of them for the purpose of entering Blackwater Town.

"It's mainly to customize a saddle for her horse. She said that it makes it very uncomfortable now." Although Arthur was curious about Jenny's state, he didn't go into it. He pointed to the little spot where Jenny was sitting.

"It's a really good horse." John praised after squinting his eyes.

"John, the two of us are a little hungry, do you have a delicious and affordable restaurant introduction?" Arthur looked at John and asked.

"I know a family, the food is very good." John nodded.

So the three of them rode to a restaurant where John had eaten several times.

"Well, I'm not hungry, you can eat." Jenny hesitated when she came to the door of the restaurant and then refused to go in for lunch.

"Are you sure?" Arthur asked, looking at her and frowning.

"I'll go buy a saddle for Xiaoban first, and you can eat it. If it's done, I'll buy something at the grocery store near the stable and wait for you at the door." Jenny nodded to show that she wasn't hungry.

Arthur looked at them both, then nodded, "Okay, take this." After speaking, Arthur took out thirty dollars for her.

"See you later, Arthur, goodbye John." Jenny took the money and immediately rode happily to the stables a few blocks away.

Arthur didn't worry about what happened to Jenny, because she was better at shooting than most people, and he and John went into the dining room to find a table by the window.

Naturally, it wasn't the fawn steak or steak that John often eats, but simple beef stew with potatoes, and he didn't order a bottle of good wine as usual.

"I heard that Blackwater Town has been a little chaotic recently, especially the dock area?" Arthur said while eating.

"I also heard that people often fight over there." John forked a potato and nodded.

Beef Stew with Potatoes is actually not that good. In his opinion, this is only acceptable. But potatoes were his favorite.

"Aren't there any patrolling officers over there? The manpower is so low? This kind of business as usual can't be solved quickly." Arthur asked while eating.

"It's really a little less. The police station has only had a lot of big things recently." He nodded in agreement.

"If there was a shootout in the dock area, those workers would definitely be killed and injured countless times, and the police station in Blackwater Township would be too irresponsible."

"I hope not, but if there is a shootout, there will still be a certain amount of police support in the dock area, so that the scene will not be uncontrollable." John shook his head while eating.

"Are you sure?" Arthur asked dubiously.

"Yeah." He looked at Arthur's expression and nodded but did not continue to speak, but concentrated on eating.

Arthur looked at John and stroked his beard.

"John, I told you I'm a robber, a gang member." Arthur asked, scratching his forehead.

"Yes, you said it the first time we met, so I think you are very similar to my friends. I also have a few robber friends, which is normal." John nodded to show that he was very clear.

"Well, that's good, John, actually I want to ask you something." Arthur thought for a while, and then explained the purpose of the trip bluntly.

"Well, ask, if I know." He nodded for Arthur to continue.

"We want to know how many enemies we might encounter if we had a gunfight at the dock?" Arthur said in a low voice.

John thought for a moment, then looked at Arthur's eyes again, and then said.

"There are less than 20 police officers in the dock area, but the adjacent commercial area can quickly support the past. There are still many people you have to deal with." John replied after making a rough estimate.

"So, can you get the specific number of police forces?" Arthur asked again, of course, he also had the idea of ​​giving it a try. The detectives of a small detective agency basically did not know the specific number of police stations.

"Am I any good?" John forked the last potato on the plate and put it in his mouth.

"If you can get the specific number of police officers, I think we will give you a generous reward." Arthur thought about it and gave a general answer.

After all, the matter of financial distribution is not something he can decide. The decision is in the hands of Dutch.

John stared at Arthur for a moment, then he stroked his handsome eyebrows with his index finger.

"Arthur, I think you need a little idea of ​​your own when you do things."

"What do you mean?" Arthur asked suspiciously.

"I believe that people like you are definitely not a small role in your gang. Have you ever thought about the risk of this?" John looked at Arthur and asked seriously.

"Have you considered the consequences of doing this?"

"Of course we thought about it, and it's not the first time we've done it." Arthur said naturally.

Hearing this sentence, John lay back and looked at Arthur with a scrutiny and said with a certain tone, "No, you didn't think about it. Your boss thought about it, and then he told you there was no problem. Not you, Arthur, you didn't really think about it."

Arthur's brows furrowed slightly as he looked at John's half-lying appearance.

"John, we are discussing whether you are willing to help me, not whether I have considered it. If you are willing to help me, I will give you a generous reward, if not, I hope You don't talk about it all over the place." Arthur brought back the topic in a few sentences.

"Hehe, okay. I can help you get the exact number. But I need a reward in return." Seeing that Arthur had brought the topic back again, John gave up and continued to induce his thoughts.

"What do you need?" Arthur asked ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I need you to promise me one thing, of course, I haven't figured out what you can do for me right now, but I hope that when I ask , you can promise. "

"I can't let me do something I can't do." Arthur thought about his conditions.

"Don't worry, of course I won't let you do what you can't do." John naturally agreed.

"Okay, I promise you." Arthur nodded cheerfully.

"Tomorrow is also at this time at noon. Let's meet again. I'll give you the information you want. It's getting late. I still have something to do. I'll see Arthur tomorrow." John got up and took out his pocket watch to check the time. Forty minutes.

"Well, see you tomorrow." Arthur nodded.

After speaking, John left the restaurant.

Arthur looked at the back of John leaving, a trace of worry flashed across the vicissitudes of life.