Red Dead Redemption Dawn

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when I left the black market. John didn't rush to Valentine because he needed to send the little **** the train tomorrow. Instead, he went to a bank that had not yet closed to open an account. John deposited eight hundred dollars into the account. This is the cost of a whole year for the little girl.

After doing this, it was almost six o'clock, and John went back to the hotel to have dinner, take a shower, and then start a day of weapon maintenance.

After everything was done, it was close to eight o'clock in the evening, and the pedestrians outside the window had become sparse. John gave up the idea of ​​drinking with Baylor, and went to bed with peace of mind. Tomorrow morning, John needs to go to the train station to send people off.

At seven o'clock the next morning, John and Steve escorted Hathaway and Triss to the train station.

Watching the train start slowly and Triss waving her hand out the window, John didn't feel too sentimental, but turned around and bought a ticket to Valentine.

"So you're going on a business trip to Valentine now?" John and Steve mentioned the destination they were going to.

"Almost, I want to deal with these cases in my hands as soon as possible." John nodded.

"It's not difficult to be a sheriff with your ability. You're right, justice and honor are more suitable for a capable and young person like you." Steve sighed while looking at John's energetic face.

"It always feels like you're laughing at my stupidity and naivety." John always felt that something was wrong when he saw Steve's expression with emotion.

Steve laughed when he heard this, then reached out and tidied up the collar for John, "There is indeed a bit of this, but I also hope you can improve the group of idiots in Blackwater who only know how to collect money, so I can. It can also be a lot easier.”

"Go, young and just Mr. Sheriff." Steve waved at John, then rode with his two men and left the place.

John, on the other hand, boarded the train to Valentine. The scenery along the way is still very good. The large undeveloped forest has indeed formed its unique beauty.

Looking at the scenery along the way, I was a little dazed, and it seemed that I had returned to the self who lived alone in the big city in the previous life.

'Hi~~~~'

The screeching sound of the brakes brought John back to reality, and the conductor started reminding passengers in the workshop that Valentine had arrived and got off.

John found his horse and got off the train. This novice village in the game world is still familiar, but it is ten times larger. Valentine is a large livestock town. There are a large number of horses and cattle around the town. It surrounded the town not far away.

The surrounding air smelled of cow dung.

But John didn't have time to look around the place, like he said he wanted to do everything he could with the case at hand.

He rode on Grape John and headed straight to the destination. It was a nearby pasture. According to the information given by the fire, Robin was working there.

John wants to find him before dark.

It has been half an hour after John arrived at the place. The pasture here is not small. More than a dozen workers are working hard. The steward of the pasture came to John when he saw someone wandering outside the pasture.

"Sir, my name is Michael, can I help you?" The man here is in his forties, wearing overalls and a certain cowboy hat. He is of average height because he works all year round, so he looks very strong.

"Indeed, I'm looking for a guy named Robin, and I heard that he works here." John stated the purpose of his trip.

"Grass! Did he cause some trouble again?" The steward was very unhappy when he heard the name Robin.

"No, I want to talk to him, I want to ask him something, it's very important to me, can I see him?" John's face was harmless, although he was wearing a gun holster, John really didn't want to come. troublesome.

"Well, he should be working at the stable now. You can go to him yourself, but I hope you don't cause any trouble here." Michael pointed to the general direction.

"Will not."

When I came to the stable, I saw a few people cleaning up horse manure. Someone came to the stable and the three of them looked up at John. One was black and two were white. One of them was about thirty years old, and the other was older, about thirty. several.

"Who are you?" the eldest white man asked aloud.

"My name is John. Who is Robin? I want to talk to him." John said to the three of them after dismounting.

The black man and the older employee looked at the white thirty-year-old. John with the answer walks straight towards Robin/

"Robin is very happy to see you, I want to talk to you, okay?" John asked in a soft tone.

"I'm cleaning the stables, you may have to wait." Robin is a man with a mustache, tall and thin, and his eyes are cloudy and he feels like he just woke up from a hangover.

"Well, I'll wait for you outside." John nodded, then walked outside the stable and leaned against the wall to take out a cigarette. He was about to light it when he heard a shout from inside.

"Hi, Robin, are you going there?"

John then saw Robin on a horse galloping out of the ranch.

"Grass!" John gave up the cigarette in his mouth and rode on the grapes, chasing after him.

While chasing back, he shouted wildly, "Hey! I just want to talk! Stop!"

"I don't want to talk! I don't know anything! Drive~!" Robin generally urged the horses to speed up and responded.

Seeing this, John had to take out the horse rope. John's horse was obviously one grade higher than Robin's horse. After chasing for a while, John gradually got closer to Robin. Then John threw two off the horse rope and threw it. It was a perfect hit. Bin was directly pulled off the horse.

"Ah~" With a scream, Robin was dragged off his horse by John and smashed to the ground, and the horse lost control and stopped not far away.

John pulled the rope and walked over.

"You seem scared. I haven't told you what I'm asking. What are you scared of?"

Robin looked at the double guns on John's waist and shook his head in response. "I don't know, it's definitely not a good thing to be found by your group. I don't know anything, so let me go."

John looked at Robin's appearance, he scratched his eyebrows, and then tied Robin. "I wanted to deal with you in a more peaceful way."

"I didn't do anything, you can't do this, let me go, help! Hey, come and help me!" Robin struggled desperately and kept shouting around, hoping someone could stop John.

"Introduce myself, I'm the sheriff of Blackwater Town. I suspect that you robbed and murdered around Strawberry Town. I'll take you back to Strawberry Town now. You may be publicly hanged tomorrow." John directly carried Robin Then tell his guilt.

"No, I didn't do anything, you can't wrong me." Hearing his guilt, Robin kept struggling.

"You once told your own guilt at the Valentine's Tavern, and many people heard it." John ignored it and continued to carry him on horseback.

"Hey, I can tell you what I know, and I'm willing to cooperate." Seeing that John really planned to bring himself back to Strawberry Town to serve his sentence, Robin immediately shouted.

"Are you sure?" John asked, looking at the desperate Robin.

"Sure, I'll tell you everything I know, just let me go." Robin kept twisting.

John untied Robin under a big tree, then took out a bottle of wine and handed it to him.

"What do you want to know?" Robin took the wine and took a sip.

"Entor, the guy who killed a young couple in Blackwater and robbed them in Strawberry, he ended up in Valentine." John leaned against the tree and lit a cigarette and took a puff said later.

"I don't know him." Robin denied.

"Then how do you know his whereabouts? Don't tell me that you can say it clearly." John couldn't believe it.

"I heard this from an alcoholic. I was drinking with him at the time, and he was half-drunk, so I told me about the desperadoes he knew, and then he talked about how powerful he was in the past. Listen to him." Robin scratched his head and said.

"Can you take me to him?" John asked.

"He, he has a bad temper. If I take you to find him, he may kill me." Robin shook his head and refused.

"Hey, trust me, I will protect you." John patted the pistol on his waist and said.

"Or you just need to take me to his residence. You don't need to negotiate with him. I'll do the specifics." John looked at Robin's scared appearance and suggested it directly.

"Well, he lives on the mountain, about an hour away." Robin agreed with John.

"What's his name?" John asked after helping to retrieve the horse.

"He said his name was Kenny, but who knows if it's true or not." Robin responded.

"Are you married now?" John and Robin chatted about family life.

"Me? Of course not."

While chatting, the two moved towards their destination. During the conversation, John learned that Robin's father and sister lived in Saint Denis, and he would send money to them from time to time. Robin also thought that John was a good person.

An hour later, Robin pointed to the wooden house not far away and said, "He lives in it, but he has a bad temper. I'd better go over and say hello to him, or he might just blow you up."

"Well, it would be better if we could talk peacefully." John nodded and agreed, as long as he confirmed that there were people, John believed that there were not many people who could draw a gun faster than him.

The two sides came to the yard of the wooden house and dismounted.

"Hey, Kenny, it's me Robin." Robin walked to the yard and shouted, but Robin's shout was not answered.

"Maybe he's out hunting, we can go in and wait." After Robin finished speaking, he and John walked towards the yard one after the other, and the situation suddenly changed when he reached the door.

"Bang~!" The sound of gunshots came from the window, and Robin fell in response.

And John also fired several shots at the window and found the nearest bunker.

"I knew that you would come to find me, you hateful bounty hunters." A rough voice came from inside the house.

"Damn it! Robin, are you okay?" John shouted at Robin who was lying in the yard behind the bunker, but John didn't get any response.

'Bang Bang~' The room shot several more shots at John's position.

John also shot at the location where the shots were fired. Using the cover, John saw Robin lying on the ground and spitting blood.

"I'm going to tear you apart, you filthy bounty hunter." The other side just finished speaking and shot at John again.

John looked at the direction of the gunshots to estimate the location, and then filled it with bullets~www.NovelMTL.com~ fired twelve shots directly at the location of the gunshots. John immediately ran to the other side of the house by suppressing the other party. side.

Then the gunshots kept shooting from the middle of the house towards John's bunker.

John then walked slowly towards the back door of the house. John, who was looking through the window, saw a guy in a beast's clothing constantly firing shots from the inside.

Observing the location of the other party, there was only one person leaving. John walked towards the back door, and then gunshots opened the door and slowly came behind this person.

"Come on, Bi Chi, come and catch your grandfather, I will send you to **** today." The man kept cursing and shooting out the window.

John picked up the **** of his gun and slammed it down on the man's head.

John used a lot of strength to knock him unconscious. John kicked off his bolt-action rifle, then took out the rope and tied him up, the tied man John picked up the rifle and walked towards Robin at the door.

This guy was shot in the abdomen, and when he saw John coming, there was a strange light in his eyes, and he wanted to survive.

He was spitting out blood non-stop. John squatted down to check his wound and helped him up, then tried to hold down his injured position.

"I'm sorry, do you have anything else to do?" Robin was shot in the abdomen, the bullet penetrated his internal organs and he couldn't live.

"Uh~~uh~~" He pulled John's collar fiercely, with resentment in his eyes, as if blaming John for not being able to protect him. He wanted to say something but opened his mouth but couldn't say a word. Maybe He wanted to curse John or maybe blame himself for not coming.

Looking at Robin with broken eyes, John put him down and closed his eyes.

"Damn it!" John cursed back at someone in the house.