Red Dead Redemption: Western Consortium

"I've booked a room at the Helton Hotel. Maybe you can go there to rest and take a shower or something."

"Of course, the bill is in my name."

Whether it’s Mary Beth, Karen, Molly, Arthur, Uncle, or Mike.

There is an unpleasant smell all over the body.

This is because I haven't taken a shower for a long time.

In the West, bathing itself is a relatively luxurious thing.

Except for Dutch, Micah, and David, they still have a good impression of everyone else and don't mind doing a little help.

Marybeth's eyes lit up when she heard David's words: "Thank you, David."

The uncle couldn't help but said: "Oh, David, that's the Helton Hotel. I heard it costs $3 a night."

David smiled and said: "I met a good man on the road and he was willing to share some good things with me."

Robbery is the most normal thing for gangs.

David attributed his generosity to robbery on the road.

"You're so lucky, David, to meet a rich man."

The uncle chuckled: "I heard that the service at the Helton Hotel is very good, David."

Of course David understood what his uncle meant and said with a smile: "Maybe you can go and feel it. Of course, Arthur and Mike can do it too."

The uncle suddenly became excited: "David, thank you, you are really my best brother."

At this time, Arthur came in suddenly with Karen and Molly.

Karen still has some bruises on her face.

"David, uncle, we need to get out of here quickly." Arthur said in a hurry.

He gets into some trouble by hitting someone while helping Karen.

The uncle was a little reluctant, so he wanted to go to the Helton Hotel to experience it. It was said that there were high-end goods there.

Marybeth was not very reluctant, she also wanted to take a bath.

"What happened, Arthur, maybe we don't need to be so anxious. David has a room at the Helton Hotel. We should take a shower first." The uncle said.

Arthur hurriedly explained: "I have caused some trouble and may be targeted by the sheriff here."

The uncle looked unhappy: "Oh damn, Arthur, can't you just calm down a little bit?"

After hearing the news from the Sheriff, the uncle also understood the seriousness of the matter.

They are all wanted criminals. Although the wanted criminals in the major states are not interconnected, there is a large reward on their heads.

Once recognized, it will probably be difficult to get out.

However, at this time, a voice came from outside: "It was him, he was the one who beat me."

Outside the tavern, Valentine's police sergeant and many of his men were already blocking the door.

"Hey, people inside, listen, I'm Sheriff Curtis Malloy here. Someone reported on you and others. Now I need you to come back with me to assist in the investigation."

Sheriff Malloy is very cautious. Many criminals in the West have guns, and gunfights can easily occur.

In fact Arthur's hand was already on the holster.

"Relax, Arthur, there's no need for this. Maybe we can have a good chat with that Sheriff Malloy."

David stood up and told Arthur that he didn't want to cause big trouble.

Once a gunfight occurs, you will be wanted. This is not a game. When you sleep, the wanted will be gone, but will always exist.

"Okay David, I'll listen to you."

"I beat that kid up just now when I was helping Karen." Arthur said quickly.

David came over, raised his hands with Arthur, and walked out of the tavern.

Sheriff Malloy was relieved to see the two men raise their hands, a vicious fight averted.

Arthur, David, and Karen, as well as the man who was beaten by Arthur before, were taken to the police station together.

Unlike the police station in the game, the police station here is obviously much larger, and there are about twenty or thirty police officers.

After all, it is a livestock town with a few thousand people, and the economy here is not bad, and the taxes paid are quite high.

"This gentleman said that you beat him. Is that true? I need to listen to your excuse." Sheriff Malloy asked at the desk.

Arthur was about to speak when David stepped forward.

"Chief Malloy, maybe you should take a look at this young lady and see the bruises on her face. It's obvious that our friend was bullied and that's why he took action."

"This is legitimate defense, isn't it?"

While talking, David took out a $20 bill and stuffed it into the books on Sheriff Malloy's desk.

The covert movements, using his body to block other people's sight, made Chief Malloy's eyes light up.

That's $20.

"Ahem, this..."

"Chief, my name is David."

"Oh, Mr. David, what you said makes sense. It seems that you and your friends are being treated unfairly."

Sheriff Malloy changed his tone, and then said to the reporter: "Sir, you should explain why you hit this beautiful lady."

The beaten man hesitated, not knowing how to speak.

He couldn't say that he was involved in prostitution. In the federation, prostitution was prohibited in almost all major states. It was a bigger crime than fighting.

David stepped forward, hugged the man who had been beaten by Arthur and said with a smile: "Chief Malloy, maybe this is just a misunderstanding, right sir."

Now that the situation was like this, the person who reported the crime didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he followed David's words and said quickly: "Yes, this is just a misunderstanding."