A Red Dead Redemption Story

Chapter 150 Rocco Kirk
When Leviticus Cornish learned that his vice president's throat had been slit in his home office, protected by numerous security employees, his first reaction was not to be angry at his own death. , but immediately and seriously asked how this group of people did it.

Cornwall didn't know that he was actually the target.

Cameron is just an unlucky guy who was not wronged.

When Cornwall finally learned the details of what happened from everyone present that day, he finally showed his anger. OK, pretending to be a tax office in broad daylight?
"Mr. Cornish, in addition to the two victims, Mr. Cameron Spence and your company's security consultant captain, Mr. Spence's secretary who was also in the office at the time, I am told he survived. , I really hope to have a chat with him." State Trooper Rocco Kirk asked.

Cornwall glanced at Rocco in front of him. Now it seems that Cameron is still somewhat useful, at least while he is still alive. At this time, there is no need for him to speak and continue talking to the idiot in front of him.

Cornwall said impatiently:
"Officer Kirk, you can just deal with this matter directly with my secretary. There is no need to come to me."

Cornwall didn't believe that a state trooper could play any role in this kind of thing, and the state trooper who insisted on seeing him was just wasting his time.

Rocco Kirk is a meticulous person. For him, these are necessary things. He said very insistently:

"Mr. Cornish, please allow me to ask you a few more questions about this case."

"Did you know that your leader and I just attended a dinner party together recently?"

"Sir, please cooperate with my work." Luo Ke still said stubbornly.

Cornwall couldn't believe that there were still such people today, and he shouted loudly:

"Damn it, where is the person? Come on, throw this guy out!"

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"Something went wrong." Charlie came up behind Arthur and said.

Arthur was at Valentine's station at this time, waiting for the train to Rhodes. Hearing Charlie's words, he asked:
"The target is still alive?"

Charlie nodded and answered briefly:
"Target, wrong, dead, vice president."

Vice President?Cameron Spence?

Arthur rolled up the newspaper in his hand, and after thinking for a moment, he asked:

"Have Moyle and the others come back?"

"Well, everything went well last night."

Arthur and Charlie were talking on a deserted platform. Not far away, Vera came back with the purchased food. She interrupted the conversation between Arthur and Charlie with a smile and said:

"Arthur, Charlie, I bought some sandwiches. What do you want? There's fish and chicken. Oh, and this beef one is mine."

Arthur looked at Vera who was very happy because she could go out with him. Now that the gambling house at Blake's hotel was temporarily closed, old Frank temporarily replaced Kieran and was responsible for the affairs of the small casino, while Vera was temporarily gone. At her strong request, Arthur agreed to temporarily act as his secretary.As for Mary Beth, Arthur learned from the previous lesson and decided to let her stay here to take charge when he was not in Valentine. This way, at least when something happened, there would be someone who could make decisions and coordinate the situation. The leader of everyone is here.

Instead of being defeated one by one like before.

Arthur was in a daze like this for a while, and Charlie took away the chicken sandwich, and the fish was the only thing left for him in the end. He frowned and looked at the fish sandwich in his hand, and said:

"Can't you just buy three of the same beef mince?"

"Hey, I just want to try them all to see which one tastes better." Vera said, taking a bite of the beef sandwich in her hand.

Arthur was very helpless. Since you want to try them all, then buy yourself three different flavors. Why do you let us step on the wrong side for you?Fish stuffing?Arthur seemed to feel the smell of fish even before he took his mouth.

In the end, he chose to give the sandwich to Charlie and let him eat it together.

"By the way, Arthur, I remembered. Marybeth asked me to tell you that Greco sent a telegram and he said that the problem with the equipment has been fixed." Vera said.

Arthur turned around and asked:
"When did it happen?"

"Yesterday."

"Then why are you telling me now?"

"I just remembered."

"?"

"Hey, the train is here, let's go, let's go! I haven't been to Rhodes Town yet."

Looking at Vera who changed the topic, Arthur was a little doubtful of his decision. Is it really a suitable decision to let her be his secretary?
Vera boarded the train directly. Charlie looked at Arthur with his luggage. Arthur nodded and followed behind and got on the train.

Charlie and Arthur took their seats opposite Vera. Arthur looked at Vera opposite who was looking out the window and said:
"By the way, Vera, it seems I haven't asked you yet, what is the name of the man who is more clever than your father?"

Vera heard Arthur talking about what happened that day. She turned her head and looked at Arthur and answered seriously:
"First of all, I have to correct you. That man's level of proficiency is actually about the same as that of my father. Secondly, names are meaningless. How can crooks like us use our real names at the poker table?"

Arthur felt that what Vera said made sense, but after suffering such a big loss, could it be that he let this person take his own money to live happily?To be honest, Arthur was not reconciled. He continued to ask:

"What about his appearance? Maybe I can draw what he looks like based on your description, and then..."

"Then you go to issue a wanted notice? The reason is that this guy won you too much money in your casino? Forget it, Arthur, I am willing to admit defeat. This guy probably didn't know where to go to be happy. You You can't catch him." Vera interrupted.

To be honest, this was the first time Arthur felt the feeling of being robbed by someone. In addition to being upset, he was still a little unconvinced. Finally, at his request, Vera dictated the person's appearance. Se quickly drew a portrait of a man in her diary based on the appearance she described.

(End of this chapter)