A Red Dead Redemption Story

Chapter 149 Variations

Chapter 149 Variations
Today's weather is fine, cloudless.

The number of Cornish security employees guarding the entire Cornish Coal Tar Works has greatly increased due to Cameron Spence's recent stop here.

Not only are there a large number of guards standing guard with long guns at the door, but there are also manned lookouts on the roof of the factory. As for the inside, there are one guard every three steps and one sentry every five steps. Cameron attaches great importance to his own safety. Can't help but question.

If nothing else, let’s just say that his current security configuration, not even the police building in Saint Denis can compare with it.

As usual, Cameron was working in his office. The action against Arthur Callahan was not very smooth. According to the news, the workers stopped the strike.

After learning the news, Cameron also tried to contact the foreman he bribed, but was told that the foreman had been torn apart by a bear.

In Cameron's view, this reply was simply funny. It was not like he didn't know that the foreman never left the workers' camp. Even when Cameron contacted him, he sent people to the camp.

Got ripped off by a bear in camp?

He really doesn't even want to find a good excuse. It seems that Mr. Callahan is more decisive than he thought?

"Bean! Have you said hello to the equipment dealer?" Cameron asked his assistant.

"Yes, Mr. President, we have already contacted us. The equipment dealer has clearly promised us that as long as Callahan cannot get cash, they will not sell equipment to them."

"Very good," Cameron said with a smile.

Cameron thought to himself, although you have scared the workers through the foreman, as long as you, Callahan, can't get the equipment, you still won't be able to start work.

And even if Callahan does get the equipment in the end, Cameron still has a way to control him. The equipment exploding or something is just the simplest trick. Cameron has a hunch that it won't be long before he and Kang Wall reported that he had done his job perfectly.

Then he can leave this boring place. Although by following Cornwall, Cameron will no longer be able to enjoy the happiness of being respectfully called 'Mr. President' by his subordinates.

While Cameron was still thinking about these messy things, his new security adviser, Captain Franco, knocked on his office.

"what's up?"

"Mr. President, there is a team of staff from the tax bureau outside. They are coming to retrieve our financial information. I have stopped them outside. Do you want to let them in?" Franco asked carefully, honestly speaking. In fact, Franco didn't dare to stop the tax office staff in suits and black briefcases, so he just found an excuse to come and report. In fact, he didn't stop them, but just delayed them temporarily. For a moment.

However, in order to show his conscientiousness in front of Cameron, he claimed to have stopped them.

Cameron frowned after hearing this, Tax Department?
No, there shouldn't be any problems with the accounts I've handled here. Why did the tax bureau come to visit me?Did they see the problem?

With this worry in mind, Cameron nodded and asked Franco to bring him over politely.

Then Cameron didn't forget to tell his assistant Bean to get his collection of fine wine and cigars. No matter what, he should entertain these people first.

Outside the gate of the tar factory, the leading middle-aged man was wearing a black bowler hat. The seven people in the group were all in black suits and ties, and wore a standard black trench coat commonly worn by government employees.

They were not in a hurry, they just waited quietly, while the security employees belonging to Cornwall stood at a distance one by one. Out of respect for the public servants, they had no idea of ​​stepping forward to cause trouble.

Franco, who finally came back, said with an apologetic smile:

"Everyone, I'm sorry, please, the president is already waiting for you in the office."

The middle-aged man nodded, and after confirming that President Leviticus Cornwall was indeed here, he nodded with the people walking behind him, and the group passed through the many guards under the leadership of Franco. He was guarding the place and arrived outside Cameron's office very smoothly.

"Gentlemen, this is the president's office." Franco stood outside the door, helping the agents of the tax office to open the office door.

The leading middle-aged man glanced at the smiling man in the office. He did not go in. Instead, he took out his pocket watch from his pocket and looked at the time, then said:
"Thank you. 30 seconds, everyone."

As he said that, behind the middle-aged man, a younger man pushed Franco in, and then in his stunned eyes, he neatly covered his mouth and slit his throat. .

Others also filed in. For a moment, before Cameron could react, he was controlled by two people. One of them covered his mouth, and the other opened Cameron's mouth equally neatly. Throat. "Cough...cough?...?"

In Cameron's puzzled eyes.

The leading middle-aged man looked at him and said:
"Mr. Cornish, Mr. Morgan sends his regards."

After saying that, he glanced at his pocket watch again, and then several people took all the documents on the table, leaving only Cameron who collapsed on the ground, covering his neck with his hands, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Until the last moment of his life, Cameron did not think clearly about what was going on.

Mr. Cornwall?I'm not!You killed the wrong person!Hello! !
"Ahem..."

When the middle-aged man finally left, he did not forget to close the door of the office. Then the group of people lined up neatly, holding documents in their hands, as if the evidence collection was completed. Under the leadership of the middle-aged man, they walked in the wind, just like that. Zipono left the Cornwall Coke Kerosene Factory the same way he had come, unattended and under the watchful eyes of a group of security employees.

……

Greco was sitting on a bench outside the office of equipment dealer Feldman. As expected, he had been politely and directly rejected by Feldman yesterday. He did not accept Greco's offer to give him the equipment first. Plan to give money later.

Of course, the words were not so straightforward, but Greco could understand what he meant.

However, Greco did not give up. Early this morning, he still came outside the equipment dealer's office, but today he could not even see the equipment dealer himself. The secretary just asked Greco to wait here.

Time passed by minute by minute, and it took a day to wait. Although Greco kept trying to ask the secretary to help him inquire again, he was directly rejected by the secretary on the grounds that it was inconvenient.

Just when Greco thought he would not see Feldman today, he had rejected his secretary indifferently before, and suddenly invited him over with a warm smile, saying that her boss had time now.

"Mr. Feldman, thank you for taking the time to see me." Greco said politely.

In the office, Feldman did not neglect Greco because he was just a manager. In fact, even with yesterday's rejection, at least in terms of language and face, Feldman still worked hard. He spoke to Greco said:
"Mr. Greco, you don't need to be so polite. It's like this. I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long. I discussed it with the company again. After discussion, we decided to accept your proposal."

Hearing this, Greco was very excited. Although he didn't know what was going on, he seemed to be able to complete the task assigned to him by Arthur inexplicably. He said sincerely:

"Thank you very much! Thank you so much."

"You are Welcome."

"I don't know, can I know what made you and your company change your mind?" Greco asked. After a brief excitement, he felt that it was better to ask more questions. After all, after returning, he wanted to Your own boss will also want to know how he successfully persuaded the other party.

When Feldman heard Greco's question, the expression on his face became a little strange, and finally he simply said:

"I guess you haven't heard that Cornwall's Vice President, Mr. Cameron Spence, unfortunately had his throat slit in his office."

Feldman looked at Greco's expression carefully after he finished speaking. He could see the shock on Greco's face after hearing the news, and then the moment of 'realization', even though it was very brief. Briefly, but Feldman noticed.

Hehe, it was exactly as he thought.

For a rich man like Feldman, he is happy to help sell favors in some small matters, but in some struggles, he absolutely cannot and will not easily get involved. .

Feldman found out clearly that the assassination of Cameron was so professional that all the wealthy people immediately upgraded their security measures after learning about it.

Half a minute?With all the security employees watching...it was really scary.

In the end, Feldman could only sigh silently in his heart, these Westerners are really lawless.

(End of this chapter)

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