Survival begins with Red Dead Redemption 2

Chapter 83 Chapter 82, Back to Heishui Town
82,

Dogs are very vengeful, especially wild dogs.

After leaving the Thieves' Territory, Dai Pingan followed the familiar road to the north with the cold wind after the rain, and did not stop at the boundary between the east and west roads.After a sleepless night of galloping, he finally rushed back to the beach before the sun came out.

Thick clouds enveloped the entire town of Heishui. When Sergeant Dunbar thought it was dawn, it was already eight or nine o'clock in the morning.

He spent another night at the police station.

Although the police station also had beds to rest on, the small stove couldn't stop the roar of the sea breeze and soothe the pain in the bones and joints.

After greeting other police officers, he left the police station with an empty lunch box.The sea breeze was blowing on him early in the morning, and it was damp and cold. The port opposite the police station was already busy, and the butcher next to him was also putting beef on the chopping board.

It's like a big dream. When I wake up, it seems that everything has changed, and it seems that nothing has changed.He became the sheriff again, but Blackwater Town is still the original Blackwater Town, and he is still the unpopular police officer Dunbar.

Walking through the streets of Heishui Town on the brick-paved road, the decoration of the bar is still being repaired, but the blood stains on the road have been cleaned completely, and even the bullet holes on the wall have been filled with lime, as if something Nothing happened in general.

Sheriff Dunbar's home is located in the southernmost part of Heishui Town, two or 300 meters west of the residential area, in a light blue wooden house almost out of the town.The wooden house is only forty or fifty square meters. Although it is small, it was bought by Sergeant Dunbar after decades of hard work.

Pushing open the fence in the yard, the curtains inside the house were drawn, exactly the same as when he left last night.Sergeant Dunbar put the lunch box on the steps, then drew his pistol, walked around gently to the back of the room, and carefully pushed open the back door.

The furniture in the room is very simple, two cabinets, a table, some chairs and a bed, and the first thing that catches the eye is a crutch on the table in the center of the room, a famous crutch.

"Monsieur Salamanca? Is that you?"

Sheriff Dunbar broke the hammer of the pistol.

"Lalo is dead, I killed it."

Sergeant Dunbar, who heard the unfamiliar voice but heard the content, was startled. He rushed in with a pistol in his hand, just in time to see Dai Pingan straighten up from the cabinet.

"Dai Pingan?"

"it's me."

Despite the blood stains on his face, Sergeant Dunbar recognized the person at a glance. The image on the arrest warrant may be a little distorted, but those eyes are too similar, fierce and ferocious.

"What are you doing here?"

"Nothing, just find something to eat."

Dai Pingan held an opened can of beef in one hand and an apple in the other, and several hollowed-out can shells had fallen at his feet:
"Why is there nothing but canned food? It's just an apple. It's wilted, but it's still edible."

"Raise your hand!"

Sergeant Lalo held a gun in both hands, took a step forward, and aimed the gun at Dai Ping'an's head.

"What if I don't?" Dai Pingan's mouth twitched.

"You can try! Don't make me say it again, hands up!"

"You won't kill me," Dai Ping'an laughed even harder:

"If you kill me, how can you hang me on the gallows in Blackwater Town in front of everyone. Am I right, Sheriff Dunbar?"

Dai Pingan took the apple and wiped it on his clothes, and bit it down. It was a little soft, but acceptable.

"You actually know?" Sergeant Dunbar's expression changed.

"Why can't I know that when you and Tula were doing business in the bar, we were behind the room and could hear you clearly."

"Who would have imagined that the stern and selfless Sheriff Dunbar would actually have connections with the Salamanca family in the Thieves' Territory." As he spoke, Dai Pingan simply pulled up a chair and sat opposite Sheriff Dunbar facing the gun.

"Of course, you can also shoot me to death now. In that case, the headline of tomorrow's newspaper in Heishui Town should be, let me think about it:
"The sheriff of Heishui Town is harboring wanted criminals, distributing the spoils unevenly, and killing people to silence them!" '"

At this moment, Dai Ping'an knew that he was laughing like a devil.

"I am fulfilling my accusation!"

"Who will believe you, the citizens of Heishui Town? Or the new mayor of Heishui Town? If you think they will believe you, then shoot." Dai Pingan spread his arms:

"Come on, there are all your people outside. Once the gunshots are fired, we will know whether a hard-working, hard-working policeman who has been a policeman for decades will not arouse suspicion from everyone, especially the new mayor of Heishui Town. Aim well, come on!"

Sergeant Dunbar's muzzle did not tremble, but the trigger of the pistol suddenly became hard. Once the seeds of doubt germinated in his heart, they soon became uncontrollable.

Seeing that the opponent didn't shoot, Dai Ping'an knew that he made the right choice.

"Hehe, you can hang me in public, but you can't shoot me in private, do you know why?"

"It doesn't matter how I die, it doesn't matter how you kill me, what matters is the money, the whereabouts of the $15 stolen money on me, that's what matters. You can kill me, but as long as the money If the money is not found for a day, you will not be able to erase the suspicion of murder!"

"I have a clear conscience!"

Sergeant Dunbar's tone was firm, but saying these words showed that he was already panicking.

"Who cares if you feel ashamed in your heart? We are all adults, Sergeant Dunbar, don't lie to yourself anymore. Think about the days in your life when you were not upright and impartial, but what did you get? Justice? Fairness? Nothing! If I hadn't killed Hickson, I'm afraid you'd still be a cop, Captain Dunbar!"

"Be sober, sheriff, this is Blackwater Town, this is America! No one cares about fairness and justice, everyone only cares about money, dollars! Green dollars!"

"The thieves' territory has existed for decades, and you have also been promoted from a sheriff to a small policeman. Why? Sheriff Dunbar, don't say you don't know the answer, it's too fake. You know, you You knew it all along, you just didn't want to admit it."

Dai Pingan was a little tired from talking, picked up the can and continued to dig meat to eat, while Sheriff Dunbar held the pistol for a long time, the muzzle began to tremble slightly.

The can was finished soon, and Dai Pingan burped, and he looked at Sergeant Dunbar:
"Any more?"

Sheriff Dunbar didn't speak, he stared at the devil sitting in front of him:
"You really killed Lalo Salamanca?"

Dai Pingan wiped his hands on his clothes, pulled out the revolver on his waist and pushed it across the table.Lalo's cowboy revolver was engraved with a unique pattern. Holding it in his hand, Sergeant Dunbar recognized it at a glance.

Sheriff Dunbar put Lalo's revolver on the table and pushed it back.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Just like you, I also want to make a deal," Dai Ping'an put away his smile, revealing the viciousness that had been hidden all along:

"I want Maz's life!"

(End of this chapter)