A Red Dead Redemption Story

Chapter 372 The Sound of Murder
"I have heard that people who have their throats cut can hear a whining sound similar to the swirling wind in the Grand Canyon of the West. I wonder if Mr. Morgan can tell me if this is Really?"

"..."

Arthur's face was ugly.

However, it wasn't because he was waiting for Charlie to come back in his room, and ended up waiting for the people pointing guns at him in front of him when he came back, but because he was a little worried about the safety of Charlie and the others who went to investigate.

"Gentlemen, please introduce yourselves to me first." Arthur said calmly.

"We are just small people, Mr. Morgan. If you don't want to answer the question just now, then forget it. It's just my temporary curiosity anyway. This is obviously not the place for conversation, and we don't want to be too rude, so we still hope that Mr. Morgan Can you cooperate a little and come with us consciously?"

Arthur looked outside, and the two remaining security guards were not injured, they were just leaning against the wall with their hands raised high.

"Ah, it seems that it's quite difficult to be civilized without a single self-introduction, right? Why don't you show me how rude you can be?"

After saying this, Arthur was about to draw his gun quickly, but stopped because of a shout from outside the house.

"Arthur—! Let me go!"

They caught Linda.

"Let her go."

"Of course, it can't be done. However, you should be more polite to Miss Vincent's family." The leader smiled and gave orders to his subordinates, then waved someone to take Linda away first, and then he was furious at Yu Arthur on the edge said:

"Okay, Mr. Morgan, come with us now."

"..."

Seeing these people in front of him, who didn't even take away their guns, Arthur really didn't know whether to call them confident or reckless.

However, Arthur still had reason. Considering that Linda was in their hands, and even Charlie and the others who went to inquire about Foreman might fall into their hands, Arthur finally chose to suppress his anger and cooperate with him for the time being. They're gone.

……

In the basement of a certain mansion, in addition to several corpses of Heishuihe employees on the ground, and on the tiger bench in the middle, there was a Heishuihe employee who was tortured into a state of disgrace, and other employees who were tied aside, There was no sign of Charlie.

Led by the group, Arthur also came to the mansion. After handing over his weapons, he met the man the group called Mr. Maranzano in the study on the third floor.

"Mr. Morgan, I've heard about you."

"I've heard your name too, Mr. Maranzano."

Arthur was not talking nonsense. He remembered that when he was at a barbecue restaurant in Brooklyn, the black owner Bumby used a photo with this man to get rid of a group of gangsters.

"I'm sorry to meet you in this way, Mr. Morgan, but your behavior after coming to New York has brought me a huge loss, so I have to have a good chat with you in this way. "Maranzano said directly.

"Foreman is related to you?"

Huge loss, Arthur can only think of what he came to New York to do. "Yes, very sharp, Mr. Morgan. Mr. Foreman is the operator of my family's funds. You may not know it, but it is a lot of money."

Arthur continued to ask:

"Do you have my people in your hands?"

"They received some hospitality. Your men were tough-mouthed, but obviously my people were tougher, so I finally found out who they were."

The conversation between Maranzano and Arthur can be said to be concise and efficient. After a few back and forth, Arthur basically understood what the matter was about.

"Haha, Mr. Maranzano, do you mind if I smoke a cigarette?"

Maranzano held out his hand to signal Arthur to do whatever he wanted.

After lighting a cigarette for himself, after Arthur sorted out the known information, he said:
"You may not know, Mr. Maranzano, but Forman is not a good money operator. He helped others steal the money I deposited in his bank. You should be able to understand why I did this, right?"

"Of course, of course I understand. In fact, I can find that Forman is not a good money operator. Speaking of which, I have to thank you, Mr. Morgan."

"How?" Arthur asked, frowning.

"After Foreman died, I found out that my money was gone. He embezzled my money and invested in some high-risk industries without my permission. The real estate and land I asked him to buy, he He didn’t do anything, and in the end his investment was due to carelessness, and he lost all his money.” Maranzano told Arthur in a flat tone, as if he was not the one who was cheated, and it seemed that it was not his money that was lost. .

Arthur said in a mocking tone:
"Then shouldn't you thank me for helping you get rid of his garbage? Why do you bother me?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Morgan, that's not how this happened. You see, I should have recovered my money from Foreman. It was his debt, but now, you killed him, and you haven't." With my permission, you killed him who I was protecting, so this debt will now be counted on you, Mr. Morgan."

When Maranzano said this, he watched Arthur's reaction the whole time, as long as Arthur showed the slightest emotion he didn't want to see, then he would directly deal with him here.

Fortunately, Arthur just nodded calmly, and then said with a smile:

"That makes sense, so do I know how big a debt this will be? I believe Mr. Maranzano knows me a little bit, and I happen to have some assets?"

At this, Maranzano shook his head and said:

"Mr. Morgan, I can guess what you are thinking, but I still advise you not to have any unrealistic plans. You have some good subordinates, and I even know about your self-righteous forces in the west. But here is New York, the first moment you set foot here, I can tell that you can't defeat me here. However, I am also a reasonable person, your people, and the little girl from the Vincent family, It’s all still whole, but only now.”

"Make an offer, Mr. Maranzano."

Regarding Arthur's attitude, Maranzano just threw a document in front of Arthur that recorded the details of Foreman's operating funds.

Picking up the file and turning to the final total, Arthur couldn't help but sneer.

"1000?"

(End of this chapter)