A Red Dead Redemption Story

Chapter 344 Let’s contact you when we have time

Thick clouds covered all the moonlight. In order to prevent the people outside from being too nervous during the confrontation and accidentally firing their guns, Arthur, at Jacob's suggestion, walked out of the carriage with him.

Looking up at the invisible moon, Arthur suddenly realized that he hadn't looked up at the sky for a while.

"What are you looking at?"

"I heard that people turn into stars after they die. I'm trying to see if I can find a better place for you." Arthur replied with a smile.

The people around could only see Arthur and Jacob standing side by side on the roadside, and could not hear what they were saying. Seeing that the atmosphere was good, the confrontation between the two sides relaxed. In this, again The agents of these Bureaus of Investigation are the most lax.

New department, new job, they obviously lack sufficient understanding of the dangers of their work.

Ignoring Arthur's poisonous tongue, Jacob asked seriously:

"Why can't I understand you? Arthur Morgan."

"We're not friends, Jacob, so don't act like you didn't just point a gun at me."

Jacob, who was exposed by Arthur, laughed. He thought it would be a useful little trick, pretending to get closer, and then inserting a knife in the laughter. This is what Jacob has always been good at. routine.

Therefore, despite being exposed, Jacob still said:
"I admit that I was impulsive about tonight's matter, but it's not like I didn't give you a chance to sit down and talk about it?"

"Haha." Arthur smiled.

"Are you trying to convince me, trying to make me believe and accept your superior 'forgiveness'?"

There was no answer, only the sound of the wind suddenly blowing from the front, and the angry breathing of a man who was choking on Arthur's words one after another.

Arthur didn't look back, but he knew that the man next to him, who might always be aloof on weekdays, was about to be forced to the point of jumping by himself.

Overhead, the moon suddenly emerged from the clouds, illuminating the location of the two people with a blue and white color.

Charlie, who was not far away, took this opportunity to see the expressions on the faces of Arthur and Jacob, and also gained a clear line of sight.

The moonlight stretched their shadows very long, and at this time, Arthur also looked towards him and nodded slightly.

Followed by.

Charlie raised his gun and pulled the trigger when no one expected it.

Even after the shot Bureau agent fell, Charlie continued to shoot.

Others in the group did not think. The training of Blackwater River Company allowed them to cooperate with Charlie very tacitly. They raised their guns. Everyone was mechanically pulling the triggers. The bullets were like splashing water, hitting nothing at all. On the agents of the Bureau of Investigation who reacted.

It wasn't until Jacob, who finally realized what had happened, rushed forward and yelled at Arthur, but was punched to the ground uselessly, that Arthur waved at Charlie who had finished. Only then did this one-sided massacre come to an end.

Arthur squatted down, looked at Jacob lying on the ground, and said softly:
"Now you should be able to understand how we express our attitudes to others in the West."

"Crazy, crazy! You are a lunatic..."

"Language is always too weak, and there is no way for people like you to understand my attitude. Although I am not proud or proud of my way of speaking, it is a pity that every time I face you Such a person, I am always forced to use this method to let you understand a truth that I have told you countless times." "Madman..." Jacob was terrified, and he was still muttering repeatedly Mutter this word.

When Arthur realized that Jacob didn't seem to listen to what he had just said, he put the gun against Jacob's head, pointed it at the ground, and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

This gunshot sounded like a thunderbolt to Jacob's ears, successfully pulling him back from the state of trance, and making him sit up from the ground. .

Seeing this, Arthur spoke again:
"People like me, like you, like us always say a lot, but when there are too many people who don't believe their words, words lose their meaning. Luckily for you, I happen to be a person who keeps their words Man, today I just want to have a chat with you, just a chat, do you understand?"

"Yes..." Jacob said tremblingly, not even daring to raise his head.

"Okay, relax, you'll be fine. Remember to read tomorrow's newspaper. We'll contact you when you have time?"

"it is good……"

……

The pier, where Rudy didn't find Dutch van der Linde after a night of searching.

Moreover, no good news came back from all the streets he monitored.

"Run away?" He asked himself, impossible, absolutely impossible. At this time, Rudy couldn't figure out where Dutch could hide. Looking at the freighter slowly leaving the dock, he lit one for himself. cigar.

When this puff of smoke was exhaled from his mouth, his head seemed to wake up a lot at this moment, as if the garbage that had previously hindered his thinking was blown out by him along with the smoke.

Rudy stared at the farther away freighter, suddenly slapped his head, and then shouted to the people under his hands:

"Hurry! Hurry! Make that freighter turn around and come back!!"

"Huh? Director..."

"Haha! Idiots! They are all idiots! Dutch van der Linde is on that ship!! Why did it leave the dock? Didn't anyone tell them that this place was blocked!"

"... Director, we just blocked the dock, no one said that ships are not allowed to leave the port... How can we pursue this?"

"..."

How to chase?Boating to catch up?Or stand at the dock and shout at the cargo ship that is about to disappear on the sea level?

In any case, for Rudy, who had just reacted now, he had lost the opportunity to catch Dutch and could only watch him leave with the gold and money he robbed.

On the cargo ship, Dutch finally escaped from the roundup in Saint Denis. After successfully asking the captain to stay on the ship for the price of two gold bars, Dutch finally learned that the ship was Heading to Guama Island.

But for him now, it doesn't matter where he goes, it's okay, and the cargo ship will stop for supplies midway, he can leave during the supply, and then think about what to do next, or where to go.

After changing some food and water from the crew, and feeling the rocking of the ship's hull with the waves, Dutch sat alone in the cargo hold below the deck, silently taking a mouthful of food and a mouthful of water. He seemed to be eating, But in fact, he had fallen into an inexplicable state of thoughts, which may include guilt or regret.

(End of this chapter)