Red Dead Redemption Dawn Chapter 290

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"Hello~ gentlemen." Dutch stepped forward to greet him politely.

"Hello~ sir." The man with the sheriff's badge in front of him also politely responded to Dutch.

"My name is Hodge Mackintos, and I'm happy to serve you." Dutch said to himself with a smile.

"Leigh Gray, this is my assistant, Archibald McGregor." The sheriff in his thirties also kindly introduced himself and his young assistant to Dutch.

"Nice to meet you," said Dutch.

Sheriff Gray looked at Dutch and asked, "Are you Scots?"

"Part of it~ the best part." Dutch said meaningfully.

"Hahaha~ Of course." Sheriff Gray laughed arrogantly.

"I want to know, what happened to that stupid dude over there in the prison van? I don't think it's too bad." Dutch pointed to Trelawney behind him and asked.

"He's been accused of fraud in gold mining investments." Leigh Gray was very fond of Dutch when he learned that Dutch had a part of Scottish ancestry.

"No, sir, I'm pretty sure he's not that kind of person. I know him, he's a crappy magician, and he makes a living out of crappy magic. He's stupid, but he's definitely not a bad guy," said Dutch. .

"Sir, we seem to~" Just when Dutch wanted to make some comments, the lock of the prison van was suddenly opened by three other prisoners.

"Quick~Quick~Quick!"

The three prisoners immediately ran towards the gradually accelerating train.

"Oh, Shet." Gray yelled immediately. "Help me stop Anderson's gang~ I can't be laughed at by the rest of the town~"

"Oh, what a bunch of stupid people," Dutch said to the three prisoners who climbed onto the train.

"I'll help you solve the problem at hand," Dutch said to Sheriff Gray, then he turned to Arthur.

"Arthur~"

"Hunting the fugitive?" Arthur had turned his horse's head as he spoke.

"Take the sheriff's assistant Archibald." Dutch ordered.

Seeing that Arthur and his assistant Archibald were chasing the train, Dutch turned his head to comfort Gray and said, "Relax, my friend, he's very good at this kind of thing."

"Yes, he looks very agile, you are bounty hunters?" Gray asked Dutch as he looked at the two people who were far away.

"No~ we've known each other for years, but Arthur did work as a bounty hunter for a long time." Dutch shook his head.

"So why are you here?" Gray asked.

"Let's come over here and see what new investment business we can find. Friend." Dutch went on. "Sheriff Gray, you see, my magician friend, he's not a bad guy at all. He doesn't even Knowing that, escape, how can such a person be a fraudster?"

After Dutch finished speaking, he pointed to Trelaws, who was still sitting in the prison car.

Gray looked at Dutch, who had a friendly face, and then at Trelaws, who was very quiet and honest. "Let your magician stay here temporarily, and wait for them to chase people back and talk about other things."

"Of course." Dutch was very confident that Arthur could handle those three idiots, not to mention Arthur's marksmanship.

Even with Arthur's amazing physical strength and not-so-simple intelligence, he didn't believe that the three idiots could escape from Arthur.

To be honest, if Arthur hadn't followed him, Dutch sometimes felt that Arthur was more suitable to be a police detective who chased criminals everywhere.

Because Arthur knows all the tricks and hidden attributes of these robbers and outlaws, he can tell at a glance in the tavern that the person is the same as him (the outlaw).

But if Arthur didn't have his own teaching, then Arthur wouldn't have such a strong personal strength.

"Come on, Mr. Hodge, let's go to the police station in town for a while, and then wait for your people to bring people and then talk about other things." Gray said to Dutch.

"Of course." Dutch accepted the invitation with a smile on his face.

Along the way, Dutch and Sheriff Gray chatted all over the world.

Dutch was good at chatting, and Gray's relationship with him grew a lot along the way.

After a while, several people came to the town, which was really a big town.

A few hundred meters away, Dutch heard the commotion in the town.

Entering the town, many passers-by of all shapes and sizes walked in front of several people, and Dutch looked at the prosperous scene as if he saw countless moving wallets.

"This is a big place. Our Gray family owns one-third of the property in the town. If you walk into a shop and ask, half of his surnames are Gray." Sheriff Gray said proudly.

"Then your family must be very respected here." Dutch complimented without pretentiousness.

"Of course~ Hahaha." Sheriff Gray enjoyed the compliment.

Dutch also laughed, but he looked at the idiot sheriff who couldn't find the North after a few words in front of him, and there was a glint of greed in his eyes.

One-third of the property~ Doesn't that mean that one-third of the town's wealth belongs to the Gray family?

A bold plan begins to brew in Dutch's mind.

Several people came to Sheriff Gray's police station.

"Come in quickly, my friend, I'll give you a taste of my collection of fine wine." Sheriff Gray, who jumped out of the carriage, happily invited this friend who had not known him for a long time.

"That must be very good, I trust your friend. Lee~" said Dutch as he followed him into the police station.

However, when he was about to walk into the police station, Dutch instinctively paused, and then walked in with a relieved smile.

"Get up, you idiots." As soon as Sheriff Gray entered the house, he saw six or seven slackers.

"Go on patrol, don't **** know that you sleep in the police station all day, you rubbish. The reputation of the police station is ruined by you slackers." Gray angrily reprimanded these six or seven lazy police officers.

Several people also ran out of the police station with their own equipment.

"A bunch of idiots who know how to drink all day." Gray watched a few guys run to the pub not far from the police station.

"All from your family?" Dutch asked cheerfully.

"Of course, they are all the juniors of the family~ Otherwise, I wouldn't tolerate them so much." Gray took out a bottle of vokat with high purity on the shelf.

He took out three more cups from the drawer and poured one for Dutch, Hosea, and himself.

"To your good health friend." Gray said to Dutch with the cup.

"I wish you all the best, Lee~" Dutch and Hosea also raised their glasses.

The three of them touched a glass and drank it all.

Then the police station heard the hearty laughter and conversation between Dutch and Sheriff Gray.

About half an hour later, Arthur and Archibald, with the main prisoner Anderson, returned to the police station door from outside the town.

Along the way, the young Archibald was excitedly talking to Arthur. He even looked at Arthur with a little admiration in his eyes~www.mtlnovel.com~ It seems that Arthur showed when he was chasing the three prisoners. The strength makes the young assistant admire very much.

"We're going down, Arthur. It's a nice town," Archibald said to Arthur.

"Well, it is indeed a good town." Arthur nodded and said.

"On my left is the town's prestigious Pleasure Palace, which is the property of our Grays. Maybe you can come here for a drink later."

"Of course I like to drink. Do you have a lot of property?" Arthur asked.

"Of course, our taverns, hotels, grocery stores, gun stores, post offices, railway stations. Basically all of them belong to our family." Archibald said proudly.

"That's really everything." Arthur also sincerely complimented after hearing this.

"Haha~" Archibald smiled, his face full of pride.

Archibald took Arthur to the gate of the police station, and then the two saw the prison van parked on the side of the road.

Trelaus was still begging to stay in the car honestly.

"Oh~ look, they've come back, that's your friend."

"Yes, he's my friend, a stupid magician." Arthur teased.

"Come on, let's unload the prisoners and put them in the cells inside. Sheriff Gray should let your friends go, don't worry."

"I never worry about this." Arthur had heard Dutch's hearty laughter.

Apparently Dutch had the sheriff's approval.

Arthur helped Archie unload the prisoner, and then looked around. The people in the town were in a hurry, with the beauty of the country town on their faces.

He remembered that Hosea had come to this place to sell second-hand jewelry after his last fight with Dutch.

This is indeed a nice town.

Arthur thought so. chaptererror();

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