Red Dead Redemption Dawn Chapter 447

The latest website: Hosea returned to the camp, and Arthur had gone to work in St. Denis.

The camp was a mess, and everyone was cleaning up the wreckage left by last night's carnival.

Seeing Hosea come back, Susan stepped forward to ask about the situation of the Abigail family.

"Hosea~ Where did the Marstons go? I didn't see them." Susan's tone was not very good. If she was not facing Hosea, she might have questioned directly.

"I sent them away." Hosea replied calmly.

"Fake? What are you talking about?" Susan asked, raising her voice.

"I'm going to find a place in New Austin where we can live, and I'm going to take you to the border in Austin to live. But before that, we need to know what's going on there. We're going from Xiyin Lisabai to Molai. Well, we're wanted by four states and counties, and only in Austin we have a little room to live."

"But there are no Jack and Abigail on the bounty list. The mother and son combination can let everyone relax and no one will ask where the mother and son came from. And Marston will **** them all the way to their destination. The most inconspicuous one alone, his honest appearance is also suitable for the job."

Hosea saw everyone looking at him, and he told his plan in a hurry. His eyes were firm and calm.

"Oh~ So Dutch and you have already made plans, right?" Cook Pearson said happily after listening.

"What do you think?" Hosea asked.

"The border of New Austin? That place seems pretty barren, but it doesn't seem too bad." Karen said after a moment of silence.

"So we're not going to Tahiti?" The priest, Orville, who had begun to quit drinking, still had some obsessions with Tahiti.

Hosea looked at him and said, "It's too far away from us, at the Austin border we can escape into the neighboring state of Meslia at any time, I believe that even Detective Pinkerton would not want to go to that place that was abandoned by God. "

Hosea made an oath, and the people around were also persuaded by Hosea's spoken words.

"But what about Kieran?" Susan asked.

Hosea glanced at her, then said, "I don't know, maybe you should ask Arthur where he's going."

Susan seemed satisfied with Hosea's answer, then nodded and left.

Others in the camp were also discussing the possibility of going to the Austin state border.

The state of Austin is bordered by Western Lisabeth, and to the north of it is the God-forsaken Mezlia.

If you take the train, you should be in Austin in six days. But most of them are wanted, so it is difficult to get there by train, because the next stop after buying a ticket with the front foot is dozens of bounty hunters waiting for the train to stop at the station and arresting them.

But there is a quicker way to take a boat from Saint-Denis across the Narahchi River, then across Rhodes, and across Loch. It only takes four days to reach the border they say, but if you are unlucky by boat, you will be interrogated by the boat police on the river, so there is nowhere to escape.

But as long as they have enough money, then they can all get a ticket to leave here on those search-free cargo ships. This kind of boat will not ask you where you came from, he will send you to all the places along the way, but only if you have enough money.

There are too many of them, and the cost may be doubled, but it doesn't matter, the only people who can leave are those who are not on the most wanted list. This is also what Dutche may have allowed to leave

Hosea had plenty of plans, and he had thought too much during this time. The fact that Detective Pinkerton kept biting in the back kept them from crossing several state lines on a massive scale.

Hosea's plan was to have a showdown with Dutch when he came back tonight, and then let Dutch agree to this group of incompetent women and old people, please reach out to the group of hyenas that can't be shaken off.

Live the most comfortable and peaceful life with enough money.

Another time, John was dining with a middle-aged man who appeared to be a little displeased.

In fact, this was John's private, presumptuous interruption.

So Quito's mood is naturally not good.

"Mr. Mattley, I'm sorry to interrupt your meal alone, but I think I need to meet you." After John sat down, the waiter brought him a cup of coffee too.

"I want to ask, Mr Mattley, do you remember me?"

"You pitched your bootleg business to Mr. Bronte a while back at his house." Mattley ate his macaroni without any haste.

"Yes, I'm glad you remember me, Mr. Mattley," John said with a smile.

"But it seems that Mr. Witkey, your bootleg wine has not entered the market in Saint Denis for a while. Why, is it because Mr. Bronte's commission is too high, so he refused to enter?" Mattley is still not in a hurry. said.

"Then you missed the largest moonshine market in the entire West. Do you know how many people are in this city?" Mattley said.

"Maybe I should go to the tax office and ask?" John joked.

"Over 300,000, and less than one-tenth of those who can afford high-quality booze, and more than two-thirds of those who can afford bootleg. So you lose at least 200,000 customers by not entering the city. ' Mattley said casually.

"Ah~ that's a huge loss, but it's not that I didn't get in, but I didn't do the relevant channels and work well for the time being. Of course I won't give up these customers. In fact, I love them more than myself." John joked .

"Okay, Mr. Witkey, tell me what you came to me about. If it's to reduce the commission, then it's waived. This rule has lasted for so many years, and it is impossible to change." Mattley took the last bite. He put the macaroni in his mouth, wiped the corner of his mouth with a napkin, and took a sip of the red wine next to him.

"No, it's not, Mr. Mattley. I heard from elsewhere that you served Mr. Bronte for ten years. Would you mind asking if that's true?" John asked, looking at him seriously.

Mattley put down his glass and looked at John with a serious expression.

"What do you want to say?"

"Don't get me wrong, I just sigh that Mr. Bronte has such a loyal and dedicated subordinate as you. In fact, I am very envious, that's all." John snorted haha.

"If you don't have anything important, I think you can leave Mr. Witkey, and Mr. Brontë's promise to you is still valid." Mattley issued an expulsion order with a blank face.

"Mr. Mattley, I think we should be able to be friends. Mr. Mattley, I've actually found a lot of connections in the past two days to sell my products. Of course I also know one or two people in the West End, although most of them are It's a monetary transaction, but that makes me curious."

John thought for a moment and then said, "I didn't get your name from them, which was weird to me, so with the help of some Eastside friends, I thought you should be a quiet guy and don't like to show your face. , is indeed a very capable person. So~ I think I should be able to be friends with you, and I like to be friends with capable people."

As he spoke, John took out a very valuable watch. With the in-depth investigation in the past two days, he learned that Mattley has a hobby, which is to collect famous watches.

So John went to the most famous watch shop in Saint-Denis the next day and found this Vacheron Constantin watch worth five hundred dollars. Yes, it is the brand we know well in later generations.

It was established in 1755 and has a history of 140 years. It was also around 1819 that the name was changed to Vacheron Constantin.

"This is a gift I gave to my friends. I think it fits your low-key and profound temperament." John explained with a smile.

Mattley's heart moved slightly when he saw this simple and exquisite watch. He also had one for only thirty dollars. His one week salary, he actually seldom flattered, most of the time it was through his hands to flatter Bronte.

And there are almost no lucrative bootleggers like John who are interested in him, and there are few bribery methods that are inferior to John's.

At most, it is a bribe of dozens of dollars a month directly in cash, not a luxury that suits his hobby as soon as it is shot.

Mattley looked at the watch that really caught his heart, then at John, who looked kind-hearted, and he looked at John and said, "This watch~ I like it, yes, I like it. Maybe we Indeed become friends, if your bootleg wine enters Saint Denis in the future, I can recommend you a few good tavern owners, they told me that the bootleg wine quality of the bootleggers has not been very good."

"Then I'm really thankful for you, Mr. Mattley. If I have time tomorrow, I would like to invite Mr. Mattley to have a dinner on the prestigious yacht here." John made an invitation.

"Ah~ that's going to cost a lot of money," Mattley said after hesitating.

"I never discuss money issues with my friends. I even think that only this kind of dinner can reflect the friendship between our cooperation." John shook his head and said.

Mattley didn't show much excitement in the face of John's enthusiastic pursuit. "Well, I don't know if I have time tomorrow night. It depends on Mr. Bronte's work arrangements for me tomorrow."

Disappointment flashed across John's face upon hearing this.

Maybe it was because the watch in front was really liked by Mattley, he added, "but it should be in the evening, because Mr. Bronte usually doesn't have work in the evening."

"That's great, then I'll wait on the boat tomorrow night for Mr. Mattley to arrive. I wish you good health and long life."

After speaking, John picked up the glass and touched Mattley ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Mattley also drank it out of face.

At this time, a few younger brothers in suits and ties came from outside the restaurant, and after approaching the two, they whispered a few words in Mattley's ear.

With his strong hearing, John could also hear what the other party was saying.

"Quido, there was a robbery at the East District tram station, and many people were injured. The police station asked us to find out who did it."

After listening, Mattley nodded and motioned for him to go first.

Then he said to John, "Mr. Witkey, there's been a little accident, I think I need to go and deal with it first."

"Understood~ the food I ordered just now hasn't arrived yet. We'll see you tomorrow. By the way, Mr. Mattley, don't forget your watch." John smiled and closed the box and handed it to Mattley.

Mattley nodded and reached for it.

Immediately afterwards, the two left the restaurant and headed towards the East District.

Chapter end