Red Dead Redemption Dawn Chapter 205

John went to this room, which was the room of the priest Orville, the cook Pearson, and the uncle.

He knocked on the door but walked in without waiting for a response from the people inside.

There is not much space inside, a large plank bed, on which is sleeping an old man in his sixties. He had a big heart and a fat body and gray hair, and he still had no intention of waking up for John's arrival.

While the pastor was holding a book and reading it again, John glanced at it, feeling it was the Bible.

But Orville closed the book as soon as John entered.

"Hey~ Mr. Wick, what wind brought you here?" Orville and enthusiasm, especially after seeing the wine bottle in John's hand, became more enthusiastic.

He beckoned John to sit down.

"I think the pastor is a very down-to-earth person, a person with great taste, and a person who likes fine wine, and I happen to have a good bottle of whisky in my hand." John said and handed the bottle to him.

"I also think that Mr. Wick is a very tasteful person. Oh, the color and aroma of this wine are really life-threatening." Olvey opened the lid of the wine bottle immediately, and his expression was very intoxicated. stand up.

"Pastor, I won't disturb you to read the scriptures, see you later." After delivering the wine, John didn't bother too much, but got up and left.

"Tsk tsk, what an interesting person." Orville said, shaking his head with the bottle of wine.

"Is this the kid?" The old man on the bed stood up and asked like Orville.

"Ah~ it's him. I heard that he is a detective, but don't worry. He knew Dutch and Dutch brought him back." Orville took a sip and said with a very satisfied expression.

"Oh~ Then why did he give you wine?" The uncle asked, looking at the whisky in the priest's hand.

"Look at you, I'm handsome." He said perfunctorily.

"Cut~" After mocking with disdain, the uncle said to the pastor, "Give me a bite."

"If you're thirsty, go to the manger outside to drink water." The priest snarled.

"Cut~" After saying that, the uncle fell asleep again.

John walked into the kitchen and everyone in the kitchen had almost finished eating and left, but Hosea was still smoking and cooking.

"Mr. Wick, I didn't see you eating. Why don't you try it? Pearson's craftsmanship is still very good." Hosea asked while smoking a pipe and looking at John.

"No, I still have some dry food of my own." John smiled and sat beside him.

"Mr. Matthews, how do you think a gang can be successful?" John sat down and lit his own cigarette.

"What does Mr. Wake mean by success?" Hosea took some interest in John's question, and he continued, "Can't spend enough money? Countless members? Or do you dominate?"

"Mr. Matthews, what do you think?" John asked back.

"I didn't think about it, I haven't seen anyone who can succeed, but I have seen what I think is the most successful." Hosea said after thinking about it carefully.

"Who?" John asked with a smile.

"Ethan Andrews of New Austin, a Mexican half-thirties. His father made his fortune in the thieves' leader near Elizabeth, and kept taking in Mexican outlaws, and the New Austin police did not want to provoke them. This guy," said Hosea, knocking the ashes off his pipe.

"He's really famous, so do you want the gang to reach that size?" John asked.

"Haha~ Half of us are old. We are more like a family. If I were twenty years younger, I would target the Howling Wolf Gang, which is a pity." He Xia said with a sigh.

"I don't think age is a hindrance." John shook his head to deny Hosea's point.

"Do you have a different opinion?" asked Hosea, relighting his pipe.

"Mr. Matthews, do you know power?" John asked Hosea another, less relevant question.

"Power? You mean sheriff, mayor, mayor, etc.?"

"Yes, it's all the same thing. If it's simpler, it's the king in ancient times, who made a decision about the life and death of others. At that time, everyone wanted to be a king, and everyone liked the special power that power gave them. Even now It's the same, but it's not the same. The whole world is entering a civilized society. Now, although you can use power to bring you a lot of convenience, you can no longer execute one or ten people at will, because this is the rule of a civilized society. ." John took a deep breath, threw the **** out of the stove, and lit one.

"And the Ethan Andrews of New Austin State you mentioned, he is also seeking the rules of civilized society and trying to integrate into it. Because the entire Federation will all enter civilized society in the near future. So in a certain kind of society In terms of Ethan, he is not successful, he is just on the way to success." John smoked a cigarette and commented on the warlord in New Austin.

"Perhaps you're right. In the eyes of a detective like you, everyone needs to follow the law and follow the rules of those hypocrites, but not everyone agrees." Hosea's point of view will not change easily.

"Of course, so civilization will always have a devastating impact on the products of the old era. Like the law on cowboys." John nodded and took a deep breath.

"Are you telling us not to arbitrarily challenge the law, or do you want to teach us what to do next? Return to Heishui Town with you to serve your sentence?" He Xi'a said calmly, but the words he said could be very meaningful. sharp.

"Of course not, it will kill all of you. You killed more people in Blackwater than the entire gang." John shook his head.

"Mr. Matthews, Arthur and I are good friends~www.mtlnovel.com~ I have a good sense of your gang. Although I am not optimistic about your final result, I will not tell you arrogantly. What to do. But you know what, Ethan can actually achieve the kind of success that our civilized society recognizes. Great wealth, lots of servants, lovers, and happiness. But one thing has been holding him back." John smoked and watched Looking at the snowstorm outside, in John's eyes, the snowstorm seems to be much smaller, maybe it will really stop tomorrow.

"That thing is called power, the power to decide life and death, the power to be the king of the Howling Wolf Gang. That is a very fascinating thing, especially the kind of power in ancient times. So the final outcome of the Howling Wolf Gang cannot be guessed. , the last thing Ethan will face is not the police in New Austin, but the federal army, thousands of soldiers." John exhaled a thick smoke.

"But Ethan knows that this is the result in the end, and he still can't give up this power, even if it is in exchange for the success of a civilized society. Because no one can refuse it, and no one will give it up, anyone~ "With the last sentence, John threw the cigarette butts out of the stove and got up and left the kitchen.

Hosea smoked his pipe and watched John leave with a blank expression. He turned his head and glanced at the cigarette butts that had been thrown out of the stove, and then glanced at the back who had walked into the snow.

He did not speak, but continued to smoke his pipe.

The smoke gushed out from the corner of Hosea's mouth. He looked calm, but the smoke from the corner of his mouth was gushing out so fast that the smoke from the previous mouth was covered by the next mouth before it dissipated.

This made his entire face surrounded by smoke, and he couldn't see his face, let alone his expression.

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