A Red Dead Redemption Story

Chapter 143 The Anger That Can't Be Released
When Arthur and Charlie set out to find the temporary camp outside Valentine that the dead Remer had told them.

There was no one here in the camp for a long time.

They missed.

"Arthur?"

"Let's go back."

The two of them didn't say anything more. They returned to the road from the forest, and then walked back towards Valentine.

Just walked along the road for a while.

"Arthur!"

"I saw."

Without further conversation, the two of them took out their guns one after another, and then lowered their speed while keeping vigilant guard.

As the two continued to move forward, scattered people and horse corpses continued to appear on the road ahead.

Among them, Charlie recognized at a glance that among these corpses were the guards they had left behind when they were responsible for cleaning the battlefield.

Arthur still said nothing.

Along the way, Arthur and the others could find a corpse at regular intervals. There were their own people and unknown enemies. Judging from the bullet holes on each corpse, the battle seemed to be very fierce.

It wasn't until they found the bison sitting there in front of a horse that had been dead for a long time on the side of the road, covering its wound with his hands, that the heavy expressions on their faces finally relaxed a little.

"Ahem...Boss, I messed up."

Looking at the bison in front of him who had more air coming out than taking in air, Charlie said with emotion:
"Don't talk, let's take you back."

The bison looked at the expressions of Arthur and Charlie and said with a smile:

"Hey, don't be like this. People like us are just selling our lives for money... It's a mess, boss, that person ran away."

Arthur stood in front of the bison in a daze. Suddenly, he began to have serious doubts about what he had done recently. He seemed to really not understand the difference between memory and the era he lives in today. What kind of gap exists.

Arthur is still too lax.

"...The bounty hunters recognized him and they wanted to rob him." The bison looked at Arthur who didn't speak and continued.

"Don't you just give it to them?!" Arthur said angrily, there's no need, there's no need at all!
"So, I said I screwed up, lol."

Arthur squatted down and checked the wounds on the bison. It seemed that the bullet did not pass through the body, but stayed inside after being shot into the abdomen. At this time, the bison's hand covering the wound was still bleeding profusely... …

Looking at Arthur's expression after checking his wounds, the bison continued calmly:

"Do you have any cigarettes? I've been sitting here, but I've really wanted to smoke for a long time. I thought I couldn't take this last puff of cigarettes. I didn't expect that I could wait for you... This is really great. Those who are passing by Everyone left in a hurry, so I was unable to ask for one in the end..."

After Arthur heard this, he quickly took out a cigarette from his arms. He put the cigarette into the bison's mouth, and then when he lowered his head to find a match.

The cigarette rolled slowly from the ground into Arthur's sight.

"..."

"..."

"Arthur, he is dead." Charlie said looking at Arthur who was still squatting motionless in front of the bison.

"Charlie, I did something wrong." Arthur said, lowering his head.

"Arthur..." Talking has never been Charlie's strong point, let alone comforting others.

Charlie didn't know if he could understand Se's mood at this time, but what he knew was that now was definitely not the time to be depressed and give up and question himself.

Arthur looked at the strong Indian man who died in front of him. To be honest, Arthur had not spoken much to him from the first time they met until now. Compared with other guards who also died here, Arthur All we knew about him was just one more name. Logically speaking, he shouldn't feel such anger.But no matter what the reason was, the anger he felt at this time was real, and his desire to destroy something was needless to say. He continued what he had just said:

"Money comes so easily, which makes us all ignore the risks it brings. Cornwall, he is very good, he taught me a good lesson, so in return, how can we not reciprocate? "

Seeing that Arthur didn't seem to be what he thought, Charlie nodded and said to Arthur as usual:

"I'm going to kill him."

Just go and one-shot Leviticus Cornwall?

Only Charlie can't do it.

After Arthur reached out and closed the bison's eyes, he stood up and said:
"Only you can't do it, Charlie, and killing these garbage is not worth the loss. You go to the town and bring people here first, and we take them back..."

……

In Rhodes Town, Gray's pub was a mess. It was full of drunk people. Almost half of the drunkards in the town were here. Dutch and John were very busy at the bar. Fuck it, at first they were serving drinks to the guests in cups, but when the glasses were gone, they simply asked the guests to place their heads on the bar, then open their mouths, and they poured the drinks directly into their mouths. inside.

The destructive power of free alcohol is too strong. Under the influence of alcohol, everyone seems to be in a carnival. This group of cowboys and ordinary townspeople do not distinguish between each other. They line up in a row and stomp rhythmically. They kicked their feet and sang Western slang loudly. In this happy atmosphere, they danced and sang to their heart's content. Then when they were tired, they returned to the bar and continued to refill the free drinks. Rejoin the indulgent crowd.

"Oh...my wife will kill me."

"Hey, what the hell, I almost forgot that I just came out to buy a bottle of milk? Haha..."

"This wine is great, let's continue serving wine!"

Soon as the night fell, with the blessing of free drinks, the pianist who had drunk the least in the bar was already squatting on the chair. He wildly played an original song of unknown origin. In this song, there are also Accompanied by the constant sounds of glasses or wine bottles breaking, it was obvious that the guests were cooperating with the performance in a brand new way.

"Dutch, although we still have half a car full of drinks outside, I feel like we should withdraw? If we continue like this, I'm afraid..." John shook his already numb arm and said, He continued to face Dutch:

"After all, this is the territory of the Gray family, and if there is a conflict with the Gray family, I'm worried that it will be difficult for Arthur to handle it?"

After Dutch sent away another drunkard who was refilling his drink, he put down the bottle in his hand, patted John on the shoulder and said:

"Don't worry so much. We are doing good things here. Look at these happy people. What we provide is free drinks. John, give yourself a drink. After all, I think other than the bar owner, maybe Besides being happy, we are all very happy today, aren’t we?”

John didn't believe that Dutch didn't understand what he meant, but he didn't answer his question directly. John watched Dutch raise the bottle towards him, and he had no choice but to raise his own, and the two of them were in the same room. After touching a bottle, they all took a big sip of wine.

Dutch also drank a lot of wine off and on at this time, so through his drunkenness, he said to John:
"Listen, kid, I hope you can understand that Arthur is Arthur, and we are us. You have to understand who is supporting this big family. Is it the man who embraces money and lives in the town? Or is it us? These men with their backs to the earth and their faces to the sky?”

"Although the things I do may not always be understood by you, you must know that the things I consider must always be your priority. As for Arthur... I believe he will take care of you. It's his own, isn't it? His wings are hardened and he no longer needs old guys like us to worry about."

Just when John was about to say something to Dutch, the commotion and curses coming from the door made both of them stop. They could only hear a faint male voice cursing in the noisy voice:

"Get out of the way! Get the hell out of here! What's going on here?!... Rudy! Where are you guys?... Get out of the way, let me pass!..."

John looked at a few people in the distance who were trying to separate the crowd and come here, and he said to Dutch:

"Rudy, I think this name is the name of the bartender we tied up in the back?"

After passing the bottle in his hand to a drunkard in front of the bar, Dutch said with a smile:

"Looks like they're from the Gray family. Come on, John, I think we've almost finished playing."

With that said, the two people were about to leave the bar quickly through the back door of the bar. However, before they reached the bar, the back door of the bar was kicked open by a group of people wearing old military uniforms and old military hats.

Dutch and John stopped where they were, and heard the leader holding a gun and cursing:
"Ah, you two idiots stole the wine we wanted to buy, right?"

Daqi secretly motioned John to step back and go back to the hall, and replied calmly:
"Gentlemen? You have mistakenly admitted the wrong person. We are just staff here. Is the person you are looking for still inside?"

The leading man spit on the ground and said:

"Don't mess with me. Weren't you the ones who went to get the wine from the carriage at the back just now? Damn it, do you really think that we Lemoyne raiders are all fools? Brothers, go ahead and catch them!"

(End of this chapter)