Red Dead Redemption Dawn Chapter 23

John went straight to the ghetto of Blackwater.

John walked across the alley and saw Jimmy tossing a penny by the wall.

John took the coin and tossed a dollar to Jimmy "Hi, Jimmy, is Green in the house?"

"Of course, otherwise he can go there." Jimmy took a dollar happily, then took a penny out of his pocket and played with it.

John walked past Jimmy toward Green's cabin.

Opening the door, Green was still writing and drawing behind the desk, and saw John coming in. Green threw a necklace directly at John.

John took a look and saw that it was a steel necklace with a dark gold dog tag hanging from the end of the necklace. The front of the dog tag was a miniature of Blackwater Town, and behind it was a rose that was turning to ashes, and a group of embers depicting embers. word.

John felt good when he touched it, so he just put it away.

"Hi, Green, I need to buy some information."

"You can go down and buy it yourself, as long as it's not too expensive." Green gestured for the small door over there.

"I was thinking of going down and have a look, too." John walked directly to the small door, where there was a small room, and the two gatekeepers were playing a game of thorns. Seeing John come in, the two looked at each other.

"Is there an invitation or an identity?" one of the men asked.

"You said this?" John took out the nameplate and threw it over.

The man caught it and looked at it carefully, then returned it to John, then took out a robe from the box beside him and threw it to John, as well as a mask that covered the upper half of his face.

"Put it on, put it on," the man said to John.

A robe is a cloak with a hood and two buttons. I don't know what kind of cloth the cloak is. It's very light, thin and soft and smooth. Besides being soft and elastic, the mask doesn't feel uncomfortable.

"Then go down this passage, and someone will take you there." The man opened the door behind them and said to John.

The passage is down, there is a turn not far away, and oil lamps are lit on the wall.

John walked down, and after the corner was another downward passage. John went down the passage. John felt that he had walked down at least 20 meters. Then go to a platform.

There is a counter on the platform, there are two people behind the counter, behind them is a place to store guns and weapons. There were also four gunmen with rifles at a gate.

"Sir, my name is Martin, and I'm one of the people in charge here. Please hand over your weapons. This is the rule." A middle-aged man with a white face and a beard on the counter said to John with a smile.

John nodded, then took out the pair from his waist and handed the revolver to Martin.

After taking the gun, the man next to Martin took out a large box from behind and put the two guns in a large box, then closed and locked it, and then put a drop of beeswax on it. Then he asked John again, "Your ID card, sir."

John nodded and took out the ID card to Martin.

After Martin took it, he directly pressed the back with John's name on the beeswax, then handed the ID card to John and said to John, "Welcome to the black market, Mr. Embers, or Mr. Embers. I wish you the best of luck in the black market. what you want."

After that, the four gunmen let the door open, and John walked in directly.

This is a huge site, with a size of more than 30 acres, and there are two cement pillars with a diameter of one meter supporting it, and the height is about eight meters. The lights brightened the place, and it had everything in it, a bar, a gun shop, and a grocery store.

John also saw a rare antiques recycling shop.

At the end, there are several arenas, and one of them is in use. Two strong men wearing hoods are fighting each other with one punch and one punch. A dozen guys on the sidelines are cheering for their bet targets.

"Hi, sir, is this the first time?" A funny voice sounded from beside him.

John heard the sound and looked around, only to see a man with a face mask about 165 cm tall looking at John.

"Yes, will you introduce me to this place?" John said after sizing up the man.

"Of course, this is a way to earn extra money." The man nodded.

"how much?"

"Ten dollars, and I'll have a drink. I'll tell you the basics. Of course, if you come down and stay for three hours a day, you'll find out in a few days."

"What's your name?" John took out ten dollars and handed it to the man.

"You can call me a kid or a goblin, they all call me that." The man took the money and took John to the bar.

There are only four people in the bar, and there is also the second floor. The decoration of the bar is pretty good and similar to that of Valentine's. The kid and John came to an empty table in the corner of the bar, and the kid ordered a bottle of wine and started talking.

"There is only one bar and one gun shop. If you need to drink and buy or sell weapons, you can only buy from these two stores. This is the industry here. There are all kinds of wine in the bar, and the quality is very high, of course. Expensive." The kid pointed to the hotel with no nameplate.

"The gun shop here accepts personal customization, and they can make a lot of exotic weapons. Common pistols and rifles, as well as exotic longbows, throwing knives, throwing axes, etc. They can be adjusted according to your favorite weight and shape, As long as you have money." The kid said to himself and John after drinking.

"There are also many private tasks here, just where they are, and everything. The above task rewards also have everything, which is very strange." The kid pointed to a bulletin board and said to John.

"Anyone can accept it?" John asked.

"No, there are only the lowest C-level quests." Little Gui continued.

"The tasks here are still graded?" John thought it was a bit absurd.

"Of course, you can't put together the task of finding the lost dog and assassinating the councilor of Blackwater Town." The kid said of course.

"Assassination of the Blackwater Town Councillor? Anyone dare to take it?" John's voice was a little surprised.

"Why not? As long as there is enough bounty, someone will always dare to accept it. Of course, this is just to say. I don't know if anyone has done it." The kid was accustomed to John's surprise.

"Is it also graded for taking tasks?"

"Of course, newcomers like you are all C-level bounty hunters. After you have done enough C-level tasks, someone will tell you where to go to take B-level tasks. Before you level up, you can only do C-level tasks." The kid paused and continued, "C-level tasks are really boring, but if you want to take on big tasks and make a lot of money, you can only do enough C-level tasks."

"What about the level mission?"

"That's what the black market came to you directly, not you. If the black market receives a quest, and the black market believes that the quest is level, then he will find a suitable bounty hunter to talk to, and only agree to accept the quest. Only then will I know the content of the mission. This is what I heard too." The kid glanced at John and continued.

"At least no bounty hunter in the black market will tell others that he has taken level quests or has done level quests, but it is certain that each level quest is extremely rewarding."

"Then if I want to find someone, where should I go?" John asked the purpose of his trip.

"Where, where can you find all the information you need, but this kind of information is generally very expensive, at least I know of a **** who offered a $50 reward at the Blackwater Township Police Station, and here, his information must be more than 80." The kid pointed to a dilapidated log cabin at the door and said.

"Any information? And the exact location?"

"Of course not, it's not possible for the black market to know everything, but it basically knows the approximate location of these guys. The closer the time, the smaller the location range, on the contrary, the longer the time, the less the black market knows. And it is certain that the time The longer it takes, the more expensive it will be." The kid seemed to be a drinker, and in a blink of an eye, the kid had drank more than half of the whisky.

"The person in charge of the black market is the owner of the bar. I heard that every time he appears, he will have an level mission. It is said that if you do an level mission, you can become a rancher and live your next life in comfort. He Damn, if only I had this ability." The kid said enviously.

"What if I agree to accept an level mission, but go back after knowing the content?" John was a little curious.

"I don't know, no one knows, but it's definitely not a good thing. I said that no one in the black market admits that they have taken level tasks, and no one has heard of who completed level tasks, and I don't want to know that I regret taking level tasks. What are the consequences of a high-level mission. Just like no one wants to know who the boss of the black market is, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is really superb." The kid was full of praise for the wine in the bar.

"Is there anything else to remind? Are there any rules that cannot be broken in the black market?" John asked.

"Don't ask the owner of this bar, or the owner of the gun shop opposite, don't shoot here, don't make trouble, but you can fight. But where to fight. If the other party doesn't want to fight you, you can't either. Force." The kid pointed to the ring not far away and said.

"Anything else?"

"Yes, the most basic thing, if you have something weird, you can hand it over to the antique shop, they will accept everything, um, and you have to go to the place where you can buy the materials to register, and they will customize one for you. Time, if it can't be done within the time, they will deduct your deposit, and then they will find someone else to complete the task. Are you sure you won't have a drink? The wine here is rare." The kid looked at John without a drink advised.

"No, drink it." John shook his head and refused.

"Anything else?" John continued to ask.

"If you need something, you can go to buy materials and offer a reward. They will customize the appropriate price according to what you need. If you are willing to add money, they will help you complete the task within a certain period of time. That's all, these I know all of them, as for other things, I don't know." The kid finished the last cup and drank it.

"Thank you kid, these are very helpful to me." John got up and said to the kid.

"You will know it yourself if you stay a little longer." The kid shook his head.

John went to the bar to pay and then walked towards the dilapidated wooden house.

The kid at the bar smacked his lips when he saw John's leaving back and muttered, "Newcomer, Zizi."

Chapter end