A Red Dead Redemption Story

Chapter 390 Sneak Attack
Just when Arthur turned his back to Nemancha and walked towards Linda, Nemancha realized that he had lost. He yelled like crazy and picked up the sword that Arthur had thrown on the ground. He rushed straight behind Arthur.

"Nimancha!"

"Arthur! Watch out!"

"what!"

It happened so fast that there was no time to stop it.

Well, the blocking here is blocking is the tragedy that happened to Nemancha.

It was too late, but it was so fast. If Nemancha hadn't called Arthur, he might not have reacted so quickly.

When Arthur heard the movement behind him, he turned around subconsciously, and after barely dodging the long sword thrust towards him, he faced Nemancha's repeated indiscretion. This time , Arthur no longer spoiled him.

Arthur directly used the inertia of Nemancha rushing towards him, grabbed Nemancha's collar with one hand and the clothes around his waist with the other, and threw him away.

Immediately afterwards, Arthur stepped forward, ready to beat up this unconscious young man.

But when he came to Nemancha, the blood slowly flowing out from under Nemancha made Arthur frown.

"Nemancha?"

“Nemancha!!”

Arthur looked at Old Beckman, who also ran over immediately. He turned Nimancha over in front of Arthur and shook it desperately.

Arthur knew that Nimancha, the unlucky guy, was hopeless. The unlucky guy just fell on the blade of the sword and was cut so deeply from the neck. How could he possibly be saved?

No matter what, everything was over. Arthur turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by someone. He looked at the bodyguard who had stopped him, and turned back to the old man who was still holding Nimancha on the ground. Beckman said:

"Mr. Beckman, you have all seen that you can't blame me for this incident? He attacked me sneakily, and I was just acting in legitimate defense."

After saying this, Arthur felt a little funny.

What's the use of explaining this to myself and Old Beckman?
Sure enough, Old Beckman was holding the lifeless Nemancha in his arms. He didn't pay attention to what Arthur said. He just ordered the bodyguard not to let Arthur go, and at the same time he actually asked someone to report the crime.

"Dad?! Are you looking at it like this? This matter is not Arthur's fault at all!!" Linda shouted at Brighton.

"Miss Vincent, please pay attention to your tone and etiquette." Ms. Langer, who didn't know when she appeared next to Linda, reminded her.

Linda ignored her, just waiting for Brighton's answer.

"Linda, go back to your room. This is a matter for men. You, a girl, don't get involved." Brayton said seriously.

"...I don't, I can't stay in this house anymore!" Linda said as she was about to go to Arthur, who was being stopped by the bodyguards.

However, before Linda took the second step, Langer grabbed her arm forcefully from behind.

"Let go of me!"

"Ms. Rangel, take the young lady back to the house."

"Yes, sir." Langer grabbed Linda's arm and tried to pull her into the house.

Maybe it was the previous slap that gave Langer the illusion that our Linda was really the kind of well-behaved rich lady.

"Miss..." Langer forcefully pulled Linda back into the house and was walking in the aisle, just when she was about to turn around and teach Linda a few words.

"Dangdang!"

"what!!"

"Crack!"

"..."

After two shattering sounds and a scream, Linda clapped her hands, pushed open the door and walked out alone, and then walked towards Arthur under the scrutiny of Brighton and Lonnie. . "Linda? You!"

Brighton could clearly see through the still-closed door that Langel was lying on the ground, surrounded by fragments of the vase.

"Dad, I'm sorry, but I really can't stand this kind of life anymore. Just pretend that I don't have this daughter. Come on, Lonnie."

After saying that, Linda left without looking back.

In the field, Arthur was being stopped by a bodyguard. He was still thinking about whether to be violent or reasonable when he saw Linda pulling away the bodyguard from behind.

"Get out of the way."

"Miss...this?"

"What? Are you still going to attack me?" Linda was still very energetic after being herself again.

One word made these Vincent's bodyguards retreat.

"Come on, Arthur."

"Okay." After saying that, Arthur raised his eyes to look for Carmen, but after looking around, he couldn't find it.

This guy?Could it be that the situation was a bit tense and he went back to call for help? ?
Hey, Arthur guessed it right.

Carmen's mind was very flexible. After seeing that the situation was not right, she sneaked to the stable, rode a horse, and went back to call someone.

In fact, Carmen brought the people back almost as fast as the New York City Police Department officers arrived.

"Mr. Beckman, Mr. Vincent, do you know where the prisoner is?" the police chief asked, looking at Nemancha's body on the ground.

Brighton didn't speak, but Lonnie wanted to speak but was stopped by Brighton with his eyes.

Old Beckman was the only one who spoke. He pointed at Arthur who was standing aside and sneered and said:

"it's him!"

The sheriff looked Arthur up and down. Apart from the strange cowboy hat and suit, he was sure that he didn't know this man.

"Sir, do you have any excuse?"

Arthur nodded and said:

"First of all, the man who died, Nemancha Beckman, died when he hit the sword in his hand. I didn't kill him. Secondly, I have nothing to defend, because it has nothing to do with me."

"Fart! If you hadn't thrown Nemancha out, how could he have fallen on the sword! You were the one who killed him!" Old Beckman retorted loudly.

"Sir?" After listening to the old Beckman, the sheriff looked at Arthur again, waiting for his explanation.

To be honest, this police chief is a bit upright. Obviously he knows the old Beckman, and this is Vincent's mansion. As the owner, Brayton Vincent has not spoken, which can also show that he Not on Arthur's side.

"Mr. Sheriff, the reason why I threw him out was entirely because he attacked me from behind with a sword. Regarding this, I think everyone present can testify. Mr. Beckman, you probably can't either." Don’t you admit this?” Arthur said, looking at Old Beckman.

"..." Old Beckman did not deny it by confusing right and wrong, but he would not let Arthur run away just like that. He said:

"Yes, I admit that Nemancha sneak-attacked him. This may be used as a defense. However, the duel between the two of you is illegal. Now that Nemancha is dead, you still have to pay the price for your crime."

"..."

Arthur did not expect that Old Beckman would admit so readily that Nemancha had sneak-attacked him, but he would point the finger at the illegal duel.

If this was admitted, it would be really troublesome. After all, this kind of dueling behavior is prohibited by order and is illegal.

(End of this chapter)