Survival begins with Red Dead Redemption 2

Chapter 198, Chapter 197, Maggie's Story
197,

"Don't move!"

While covering his bloody mouth and nose, Dai Pingan stopped the crowd from acting rashly:
"Give me some time, it will be fine in a while!"

He didn't expect this glass of moonshine to be so powerful.

But even though the whole stomach was hurting like it was about to burn from inside, but as the blood gushed out along the mouth and nose, the chest that had been stagnant just now was relieved a lot.

"Thank you, I'm fine, you go down."

Dai Pingan, who took the handkerchief from Mrs. Maggie and wiped off the blood on his mouth, actually picked up the jar again, and refilled another glass for himself under the disbelieving eyes of the big fat Marcel.

Of course, this time he didn't drink it down in one gulp, but picked up the cup and tasted it carefully.

"I'm sorry to have soiled your handkerchief."

"It's okay, as long as you're okay."

Although she had the same surprise in her heart, Mrs. Maggie was not as obvious as Marcel showed:

"But... Mr. Dai, don't you suspect that I poisoned the wine?"

"Emotions from the heart don't lie,"

The wine reached his lips and took another big sip, Dai Pingan smiled and shook his head:

"Although I don't understand why Ma'am, you were so happy when you saw me, but if you really have any plots or calculations against me, you wouldn't give me the chance to drink that glass of wine just now. I'd really die."

"He's really a smart guy. He deserves to be Dai Pingan, who has a bounty of over [-] and can snatch Armadillo Town from the government,"

Waving Marcel away, looking at Dai Ping'an's Mrs. Maggie's eyes are shining:

"If my nephew was as smart as you, he wouldn't be arrested and put in prison. And your physique is different from ordinary people. Is this what they often say about 'kung fu'?"

"That's it."

Dai Pingan smiled noncommittally.

"But I still don't understand how you survived those people!"

As soon as the words fell, a small and compact Delinger pistol appeared in Mrs. Maggie's hand, and Dai Pingan snatched it before shooting.

Open the barrel, there is no bullet in the gun.

Madam Maggie, who had her pistol taken away, was not angry. Instead, she looked at Dai Pingan as if she had seen a treasure, and her eyes became even more fanatical.

"Thank you very much for your great help in saving my people, and thank you for your kind hospitality today, allowing me to have a shelter. However, I hope you can speak frankly, madam. And please rest assured,"

When he first came in, the unfamiliar environment made Dai Pingan still a little cautious, but Mrs. Maggie's enthusiastic performance made his vigilant heart only nervous at the moment:
"I will definitely find a way to get your nephew out of prison."

"It's too late, Mr. Dai. He was arrested a few months ago. According to the normal process, he should have been imprisoned in Alcatraz, east of Saint Denis, Sisika Prison."

When mentioning her nephew, Mrs. Maggie showed a trace of regret on her excited face, but it was fleeting:
"Mr. Dai, I think you have misunderstood. The reason why I am so excited today is not because of what I need you to do, but what you have done. Just to give you a hint, look at this room, look at this bar, Dai Have you noticed anything special here, sir?"

"special place?"

Looking around for a week, Dai Pingan finally set his sights on the brewing boiler beside him.

"Lalo Salamanca?"

Dai Pingan asked tentatively.

He suddenly remembered that when he escaped from Blackwater Town, he had seen the same type of wine brewer in the Howling Wolf Gang, the thief territory of the Salamanca family, but the size was not as big as the one in front of him.

He had already done something related to bootlegging near Blackwater Town, probably the only thing that killed Lalo Salamanca while setting the bootlegger's wine on fire.

"Congratulations, I finally remembered."

Grasping Dai Ping'an's arm, Mrs. Maggie shook excitedly:

"Do you know that last Christmas, this was the most popular bar in the south of West Elizabeth, even the one in Blackwater was not as good as it, do you know why?"

"why?"

"Because of the taste! The taste of the wine!"

"It is no exaggeration to say that my husband, Fick! He is the best winemaker in West Elizabeth, no one can compare to him! He and his apprentice Marcel brewed fine wine together. The fragrance alone, Customers will be willing to empty their pockets for it.”

"Just this alone can make the old dog Lalo in Thieves Territory drop his eyes out of jealousy. Although they occupy a large space and have many brewers, the brews are all spicy and hot. Foot washing water can’t be sold for a big price at all.”

"I keep reminding my husband to be careful of that old dog, but he always doesn't care. He thinks that we only use one boiler, and the brewed wine is limited, which will not affect the other party's business. No way, he put all the I put all my mind into the brewing technique, always so naive. Then..."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Maggie, who was caught in memories, paused for a moment, and there was no smile on her face:

"Those people came to the door."

"Tula?"

Dai Ping'an's first reaction was Laluo's eldest son. In his mind, he had already imagined the scene of the neckless, square-headed ruthless man shooting and setting fires in the bar.

"How could that old dog open his mouth to bite people directly, he still has to maintain his image in the thieves' territory, hehe," Madam Maggie sneered:
"I only found out later that the old dog found the master behind him, the then mayor of Ciampi and the banker Mr. Maz. As a result, the two of them found a policeman wearing a police coat, but in his bones he wanted to High-ranking Detective Pinkerton."

"Sheriff Reed Hickson?"

"That's right, that's him! That night, he showed up at the bar with his fellow hyenas. In the name of prohibition, they hanged my husband and my two sons in front of me. Arrested my nephew and tied me up and left me in the bar they set fire to."

As she spoke, Mrs. Maggie's voice trembled, and the other half of her face covered with scars became more ferocious:
"You know, until the whole house was on fire, I could still hear that bastard laughing smugly outside, even now I can't forget his voice."

"Fortunately, God let me survive, and I want revenge! But unfortunately, I was burned to a cripple, a cripple who walked on crutches and had to be supported by others. I would give everything for revenge, But I can’t even take care of myself, that kind of powerless pain tortures me like a nightmare all the time. This torture is one day, one week, one month, from winter to spring, until you appear.”

Picking up the whiskey on the table, Mrs. Maggie got herself a glass and drank it down in one gulp!

"Now you should understand why I am so happy to see you."

After listening to Mrs. Maggie's narration, there was nothing Dai Pingan didn't understand.

Lalo Salamanca,

Mayor Ciampi,

Mr Maz,

And Sheriff Reed Hickson,
Of Mrs. Maggie's four enemies, three died at his hands, and the remaining mayor of Qianpi, although he did not do it himself, was also inseparable from him.

"So, I accomplished your revenge unintentionally?"

"That's right, but it's not accidental, it's God's arrangement, so from this moment on, Mr. Dai Ping'an!"

"what?"

"You are the owner of this bar. If you don't dislike it, I will serve you for the rest of my life until death comes."

(End of this chapter)