Red Dead Redemption Dawn Chapter 362

Van der Linde Gang, Arthur woke up again at five o'clock in the afternoon.

He looked up at the slightly empty camp around him.

"Kieran, where did Dutch go?" As soon as Arthur woke up, he began to ask about Dutch's whereabouts.

"I don't know, he told everyone to leave the camp soon after." As a newcomer to the gang, Kieran's only recourse was Arthur.

"Go and call Orville." Arthur also knew that he was Kieran's support, so he didn't tell Kieran politely as if I was your elder brother.

"Yeah~" Kieran nodded happily, and then ran to find Orville, the alcoholic.

After a while, Orville came over, still looking like he had just finished two drinks.

"Arthur, are you feeling better?" Orville's daily greeting.

"It's much better. It's estimated that I can recover in the next two days." After Arthur had dealt with it, he said to him, "Help me write a letter."

"Letter? What letter?" Olvi asked in confusion.

"A friend of mine, go get a pen, I say you write." Arthur said.

"Okay." Orville nodded, then went back to get the banknotes and sat down on Arthur's bed.

"Tell me."

"John.

It's me, Arthur.

I need your help now, this matter is very important to me.

I implore you, if you have time, please set off and come to the abandoned pier on the outskirts of Rhodes Town, the one that took me back to Rhodes Town last time.

I'll have people waiting for you over there with a certain jazz hat and a rifle. "

After Arthur finished speaking, he asked Orville to immediately go to the station outside Rhodes to send the letter.

Arthur gave Orville ten dollars for this.

After getting the errand fee, Orville was happy to take over the job.

Kieran, who was standing on the side, held a pot and handed it to Arthur and asked, "Arthur, do you want to invite that detective to help you find Hosea?"

Arthur took a few sips of water and then nodded, "Yes, he is more professional than us, he told me that leaving some things that he is not good at to professional people to do, it will be better than that. It's much better for you to be fooling around."

After hearing this, Kieran nodded clearly, but he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

But he instinctively felt that Arthur was right.

After waking up and eating something, Arthur's injury made him fall into a deep sleep again.

Around seven in the evening, Orville returned to the camp with a drunken expression on his face. Arthur gave a lot of money, and after sending the letter, there was still a lot left, so he went to drink again.

He dismounted and hiccupped before walking unsteadily to his tent.

Drip~drip~drip~

The sound of water dripping outside the house woke Hosea from his slumber.

He looked at the furnishings around him, an abandoned cell.

Surrounded by a wooden bed, covered with hay, and an old rag as a quilt or mattress. There is also a large wooden barrel in the corner, which is not dilapidated.

He didn't understand why the two guys arrested him, and after so many days, the other party didn't make any demands.

He was only confined to this place, and his feet were locked with foot cuffs, and the foot cuffs were linked to the wall.

He didn't think he, an old man in his fifties, could pull out the chain with his bare hands.

And the other party didn't mean to abuse him at all. He had two meals a day, and at the very beginning, Hosea tried every means to figure out who had tied him from the other party's mouth.

But after working hard for a few days, he found that the other party had no interest in talking to him at all, and was only responsible for giving him two meals for one person.

Before the other party didn't take the initiative to talk, he didn't have any chance.

He looked at the light rain outside the barred window, and he felt a little desperate that he might have to stay in this place for a long time.

It's not that he hasn't been detained before. Even when he was young, he was detained many times, and each time he was charged with fraud. Fortunately, the amount was not large, and it was not in the same place.

yah~

Hosea looked at the opened door, and the person who had brought him food for eight days came again with tonight's dinner.

"Are your people still reluctant to see me?" Hosea looked at the food in front of him and asked the man.

The man was in his thirties, wearing a face towel, he shook his head but still didn't speak.

He put down the food and left, no different from usual.

Looking at the food in front of him, Hosea was a little irritable. The other party is very proficient in trapping skills, and he has two meals a day, but the amount of food each time is pitiful.

He basically can't eat enough these days, but he doesn't have any problem with hunger.

Tonight's dinner is just a small piece of beef and a small pot of moonshine.

He really wanted to stubbornly stop eating and starve himself, but his age and energy were not enough for him to do these things.

That's why he always wanted to retire after helping Dutch make the last vote.

He lost the courage and aggressiveness of his youth.

In the past few days, he has despised his own weakness several times, and he has to make some moves to force the other party again and again, but in the end he has compromised again and again.

He is really old, so old that he lacks the courage to do these things.

He looked at the food on the plate, and finally reached out and picked it up.

the next day~

Arthur woke up from sleep again, this time he picked up his pocket watch, and it was seven o'clock in the morning.

With the help of Orville, he changed the medicine, ate something with the help of Orville, and went to the toilet with the help of Kieran.

"Letter~ Send it out, didn't you forget about it because of drinking?" Arthur couldn't help asking when he was eating.

"Of course not, Arthur, is my character so bad for you?" Orville couldn't help but complain.

"That's good, he'll be there at about three or four o'clock in the afternoon." Arthur didn't answer Orville's question, but said with a sigh of relief.

"You'll probably have a problem tomorrow, and you're recovering well." Orville didn't care, but looked at the look on Arthur's face and said.

"Thank you~" Arthur said sincerely.

"It's okay." Orville enjoyed this sentence, probably because Arthur had rescued him.

That time, he was drunk, wandering around on the train tracks, and stuck his foot on the train tracks. Seeing that he was about to be hit by the train, Arthur pulled him aside.

"At one o'clock in the afternoon, I want you to pick up John for me." Arthur changed the subject and said again.

"Oh~ Shet~ I really had this thing when I wrote the letter yesterday." Orville said with a sullen look.

"I'll give you ten dollars as a reward," Arthur said.

"I'd still be happy to make this trip, but~ will he come?" Orville said.

Arthur was stunned when he heard Orville's question.

Arthur lowered his head and thought for a while, UU reading www.uukanshu. com then looked up to Orville and said, "Yes."

Blackwater Town~Skynet Security Office~John took the letter in his hand and looked at it.

"What's the matter? Whose letter?" Jenny asked curiously, looking at John's appearance.

John glanced at Jenny and put the letter away.

Recently, he was dealing with the issue of asset expansion. After several discussions, John put his business in the production factory. The simple manufacturing industry is quite stable these days, and the profits are not low. Although there are certain risks, he There are many people under my own who can also use it, so I don't worry about these problems.

Perhaps it was because he was used to being the boss, and his subordinates would leave him alone to operate after he determined the direction. If it wasn't a major event, he would have nothing to do with him in the follow-up.

He found that the people under him liked his delegation of power at all, and most of them didn't like his too much intervention.

And he is also happy and leisurely.

So he just looked around at his things recently, and didn't need to worry too much about them.

The letter was delivered here at 8 o'clock today. He told several messengers at the post office that if a letter was sent to the detective agency, it should be delivered as soon as possible. He would pay them an additional five dollars a month.

Therefore, letters from the detective agency are generally very fast, and there is no such thing as a delay of two or three days.

Putting away the letter, he said to Jenny, "What's there to see, aren't you going on a mission later?"

"Cut~ I haven't seen it yet." Seeing that John didn't want to talk, Jenny didn't bother him too much, and walked out of his office.

And John began to pack up and prepare to go to Rhodes.

Chapter end