Red Dead Redemption Dawn

The blizzard still ravaged the mountains.

A group of five people moved in the direction of Lidao Village.

Five horses made their way through the blizzard, Dutch at the front, then Arthur, then John, and Micah at the back.

"Arthur, you didn't ride the horse I gave you, what happened to it?" John said, looking at the gray horse drawn by Arthur.

"John, I'm sorry that the racehorse you gave me died in the battle three days ago." Arthur said very single.

"Who did you fight with? Did anyone get hurt?" John also asked hypocritically.

"Detectives from Pinkerton, they caught up with us in western Ambarino. We fought them off, but Sean, Mike lost the news, and David died tonight. Jenny, Charles also suffered Hurt." Arthur didn't hide much.

"You guys are really unlucky recently." John sighed

"We've encountered something more difficult than this, and we'll get better." John and Arthur's voices were not small, and Dutch in front of them heard the content of the conversation between the two and replied.

After listening, John nodded and then chatted with Arthur about the horse he saw today.

"Arthur, you might be able to catch it for me," John said with a smile.

"Are you sure I can catch it, you can't even get close." Arthur said indifferently.

"That's something I'm not familiar with. I think you can. It's worth at least four thousand dollars, I'm serious." John really thought the horse was worth the price.

"Four thousand dollars? That's as good as the king of a large horse farm." Arthur naturally didn't believe it.

"Trust me, you'll catch it for me when the weather gets better. I'll give you a good deal," John said.

"The payment will be waived if the weather improves. I don't mind helping you, and I want to see what a wild horse worth four thousand dollars looks like." Arthur was naturally not convinced by John's description, but he agreed anyway. .

"Haha~ I hope you won't be reluctant to give it to me after you catch it for me." John said cheerfully.

"No." Arthur shook his head and said seriously.

Two hours passed quietly between the conversation.

A group of five people came to an abandoned miner's camp, which had all the necessary constructions, although it was a little old. But the whole building is still intact.

There were lights in several houses.

As the five approached, there was a questioning voice in front.

"The people in front stop! Who are you?" The voice sounded young.

"It's me! Lenny." Dutch responded loudly, and the five people also came to him during the speech.

"Dutch, hey! Dutch is back." Lenny turned back and said to the people in the back room.

Then John saw a crowd of people pouring out of the big room, men and women, old and young. That scene made John feel like they were welcoming their king.

Seeing this scene, John sighed at Dutch's brainwashing skills, and he was treated like this when he went home from a long distance.

"You seem to have brought back two new faces," said the person walking at the back. He was still well-dressed, his clothes were clean, and his face was white and beardless. He appears to be around fifty-five years old.

"Meet again, Mr. Matthews." John took the initiative to greet Hosea Matthews.

"Yes, surprised you would be in a place like this. Mind if I ask the lady behind you?" Hosea asked, glancing at Sadie behind John.

"Mrs. Adler unfortunately encountered the beasts of the Odrico gang. They made Mrs. Adler lose her husband and everything, and made her a widow. John appeared here by accident. Mrs. Le take it down and give her a cup of warm coffee and water." Dutch dismounted and took the initiative to explain the encounter between John and Mrs. Adler.

Then a serious-looking lady in her thirties, the lady next to the conductor helped John dismount Shady and take him to the big warm house.

Then she introduced to everyone where their room was, but looking at the extra John, the lady in her thirties hesitated, and then said to Arthur

"Mr. Morgan, would you mind sharing a room with this gentleman? There's no suitable room to tidy up. That house just happens to have a little extra utility room."

"My name is John, John Wick, ma'am. I don't mind, and I don't think Arthur will mind either." John took the initiative to introduce himself.

"Ah~ Okay. Damn, it's really bad news." Arthur seemed a little unhappy, but seeing the lady's serious expression, Arthur nodded and agreed.

"Arthur, maybe I can swap with you. It's better to be in a room with a white guy than a bunch of niggas. Or a bunk with someone like Bell." Too reluctant to offer a suggestion.

Micah was arranged by the lady in front of him to join Lenny, Charles, Javier and Bell. Four people crammed into one room, and Arthur only had to stay in the same room with John.

"Shut up, Micah, go back to your room, right now!" Hosea immediately yelled at Micah's partner in the discriminatory gang.

Micah just shrugged eagerly at Hosea, the second-in-command of the gang, and walked towards the room.

John watched this scene cheerfully. Micah was indeed defiant, but he didn't have much resistance to Hosea's scolding.

And Dutch waved at the fat man who was completely bald and had long hair.

"Mr. Pearson, here's the food we've collected, you can handle it, and in half an hour, let them all eat a steaming bowl of food, we're all hungry."

After finishing speaking, Dutch gave him all the materials collected by the three.

"I'm going to have a good rest. I haven't slept my eyes for three days." After delivering the supplies, Dutch turned his head and said to Hosea and the woman who had always been very serious.

"Your room is in that room, and Molly is waiting for you in the room." The woman pointed to the room not far away. "Thank you, Ms. Susan." Dutch thanked him and walked towards the house.

And John took the rug and bedding handed to him by the gang steward Ms. Susan after the horse was tied, and followed Arthur to his house.

"Looks good." John surveyed the place. The house has only one room and a small utility room.

Arthur said to John, "Your room is inside, don't come into my room without my permission."

After Arthur finished speaking, he walked to his house and lay down. Many people in the high-intensity escape gang for several days were not able to rest well.

"Fake! Fuck you, I am afraid that you will touch my bed in the middle of the night. If you come to my room in the middle of the night, I will break you right away." John scolded him not to be outdone, and then came to the inside house.

I cleaned it myself, found a few wooden boxes, then laid out long wooden boards, then put on the carpet and quilt, and made a pretty good bed.

Just after finishing his wooden bed, a snoring sound came from Arthur's room, and the sound was not small.

John shook his head and closed the door, then lay down and closed his eyes~www.NovelMTL.com~ all night.

huh~~~

The cold wind woke John up from his dream. He got up on the wooden bed and then pressed against the door that was blown open by the cold wind. Arthur was standing at the door to check the weather.

The cold wind outside the door also woke John up from the bed.

John picked up the kettle beside him and took a sip into his mouth, then rolled in his mouth a few times, and then spit it out.

He took out a towel and cleaned his face and wiped his neck. (John's space backpack should have it)

Then he got up and took out a bottle of whiskey and stood beside Yasuo. Looking at the bad weather outside the door, he said, "It seems that the blizzard last night didn't mean to stop."

After speaking, he poured a sip of whiskey into his mouth and handed it to Arthur beside him. Arthur took a sip unceremoniously, and then Arthur's eyes lit up, obviously the quality of the whisky was much higher than he expected.

Then Arthur reached out and took out a lid from his backpack to seal the whisky.

Then he put the wine into his bag, and the whole action went smoothly.

After taking the wine in his bag, Arthur pretended to sigh, "This ghost weather makes people feel worse and worse."

After speaking, Arthur walked towards the kitchen not far away without looking back. It was a wooden hut dedicated to handling ingredients, like a modern garage without doors.

"Yeah." John nodded looking at Arthur's back, agreeing with what he said, this kind of weather does make people feel bad.

Then he came back and chased Arthur, John scolding as he chased.

"Falk! My wine! You **** robber!"

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