Chapter 158 Split
"Advice is out of the question, Dutch, please stop your sarcastic tone. I came here today to promise Hosea that I would be more tolerant to you, especially not to make you angry." Arthur replied calmly. road.

Dutch was immediately offended by Arthur's words. What does it mean to be tolerant to him?What do you mean, especially don't make him angry?It really pissed him off.

The expression on Dutch's face was not very good, and he said:

"Then tell me, I have other things."

"Well, just to let you know, Hosea is not coming back."

"?"

Dach froze for a moment, what do you mean that Hosea will not come back?he died?

Forgive Dutch, after all, in his mind, apart from Hosea's death, he never thought of any other reason why Hosea would not come back.

Just listen to Arthur continue:

"Hosea's body no longer allows him to continue living this life of nowhere, wandering, and being hunted down. So I persuaded him to quit. Well, he also agreed to me, Dach."

Dutch is angry, what do you mean Hosea quits? !
Dutch cursed:
"So this is another fucking betrayal? Traitors, you know you're all traitors?"

Arthur put out his cigarette and looked at Dutch, who was about to get angry. He calmly replied:

"Daqi, I don't know if you can understand what I'm saying, but loyalty is a two-way street. Otherwise, everyone would be a traitor."

"Boom!" Dach slammed his fist heavily on the wooden box beside him, and said through gritted teeth:

"Where's Hosea? Why doesn't he come to me himself? I don't believe it. I don't believe every damn word you say!"

Arthur shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and said:

"I think I'm done, Dutch. Let me give you one last piece of advice. It's really not too late to stop now."

"Go away, disappear from my eyes immediately, Arthur Morgan, don't let me see you again." Dutch finally restrained his violent murderous intention.

Yes, murderous intent. For a brief moment, Dutch wanted to kill the man he almost watched grow up, the man who repeatedly tore off his self-esteem and trampled on him, the man he was once most proud of. children...

After hearing what Dutch said, Arthur didn't say anything more. The words he just said were just efforts he still made despite knowing it was useless. Maybe Arthur himself didn't know that, deep in his heart, However, he still hoped that Dutch would wake up.

After walking out of Dutch's tent, Lenny had already packed all of Hosea's things and loaded them into the carriage.

And Arthur looked at the packed carriage and wondered for a moment, did Hosea have so many things?
Just when he was about to ask Lenny, he found that Lenny had already silently got into the carriage.

"Lenny..." Arthur said with a look of enlightenment.

It seems that Hosea is not the only one who wants to leave Dutch.

Lenny didn't explain anything. He sat on the carriage and asked calmly:
"Is everything done? Arthur, if so, let's set off."

Arthur nodded, and just as he was about to climb into the carriage, he suddenly saw John standing aside and watching them silently.

Arthur thought for a moment, and finally let go of his hand that had already supported the carriage. He came to John and said emotionally:
"John, think about Abigail and little Jack. Should they really live this life with you? Is this what they want?"

When John heard Arthur saying this to him in this tone, he stubbornly turned his head to the side, not looking at Arthur.

Arthur originally wanted to touch his head like he did when he was a child, but he finally put down his outstretched hand. Everyone has their own choice, and he will not force others.

In the end, Arthur just left a message to come to him if there was any trouble, then climbed into the carriage driven by Lenny and left the Clemons Point camp. ...

At night, although Arthur had been very angry before, Dutch still held a small banquet in the camp, and he also invited Miles and others to come over.

The atmosphere of the banquet was not very good, at least it was very different from those held in the past.

The two groups each gathered together to drink their own wine. At first, Dutch tried to liven up the atmosphere, but after an embarrassing speech, before Dutch drank much wine, he met Mo, who had already drunk too much. Leigh argued.

Dutch looked at Molly who was already drunk before the party started and said:
"You look happy, Miss O'Shea."

"Call me Molly, you bastard!"

Nowadays, Molly does not have the exquisite hairstyle as before. She is wearing a skirt and only wears a blue square scarf on her shoulders, instead of being as gorgeously dressed as she was at the previous banquet.

Dutch looked at Molly who was drunk and crazy, frowned and asked:
"Why did you get yourself so drunk so quickly?"

"It's none of your business! Almighty God, why does this damn man always look like he wants to control everything!" Molly raised her hands in the air and sighed. Seeing this movement attracting everyone's attention, Da Qi frowned even more, he decisively picked up Molly with both hands, trying to take her out of here.

"Don't pretend I don't exist, Dutch van der Linde! I'm not them, I'm not your puppet!"

Dutch persuaded Molly while dragging her towards the tent:
"Calm down, miss."

Despite being dragged by Dutch, Molly kept shouting:

"Listen, you don't owe me anything, and I don't owe you a damn thing!"

"I don't owe you...! I despise you..."

In the end, Dutch and Molly both left the banquet early.

……

As time went by, everyone began to drink too much. Several of Miles' men held wine bottles and cursed in front of the food prepared by Pearson:

"This thing tastes like shit."

"Are you exalting it? Maybe shit is better than this thing?"

"Hey? Have you ever eaten shit?"

"Haha, you'll know what shit tastes like if you try this thing."

"..."

The voices of these people were very loud, and they looked as if no one was watching. They seemed not to care at all about being heard what they were saying. Pearson on the side had been listening to it for a long time. If the uncle hadn't pulled him, Pearson would have been there by now. I went to give each of them a kitchen knife.

Fortunately, maybe the food was too much for Miles's men to swallow. They left after taking a few fruits. Otherwise, the uncle would feel that he would not be able to stop Pearson soon. Looking at these After they left, the uncle comforted Pearson and said:

"Don't compete with these people. After all, they are people who like to eat shit. They don't like normal food like us. This is normal."

Pearson listened to his uncle's comforting words and said angrily:
"Hmph, when they don't have food to eat, I will definitely make them regret what they said."

(End of this chapter)

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