A Red Dead Redemption Story

Chapter 414: Make up the ticket

"This?" Rudy looked at Arthur in disbelief.

He wasn't sure if he heard correctly what he just heard.

"Is there any problem? Both the dead sergeant and police officer need an explanation." Arthur said calmly.

Indeed, both the dead police officer and the police chief needed an explanation, but Arthur's explanation method really surprised Rudy.

"No problem, Mr. Morgan, I just..."

"It's no problem. Then I won't bother you if I have something else to do. Director Rudy, you're busy."

……

Chinatown, there are two funerals here today.

In the mourning hall, ever since he learned the news of his father's death, Ah Le, who had seen the body, had always looked like he had lost his soul.

Arthur attended the funeral wearing a black suit.

The condolence money had been put down when he came in, and he came to A Le after offering incense.

"Condolences."

"Boss..." Ale seemed to come to life after seeing Arthur in front of him.

"I'm sorry. I am responsible for Boss Zhang's death."

If Arthur hadn't chosen the Jiadelong restaurant as the venue for the peace talks, Boss Zhang would not have died.

"..."

Does Ale blame Arthur in his heart?

No, he blamed himself more. Just like Capo, Ah Le now regretted it. He began to regret that he didn't listen to his father's advice and not get involved.

But what about regret?Regret itself never leaves room for regret.

"Boss, I want to resign. Someone needs to take care of the restaurant."

"it is good."

……

The mourning hall on the other side of the street is located in the Hongmen Hall.

People from all over Hongmen came. Compared to the funeral at Ale, the funeral here was not only of a higher standard, but also more grand.

In the eyes of the old people in Hongmen, as far as Fang Jiaju's funeral was concerned, in the past, Zheng Shixiong would have had to die to receive such treatment.

All we can say is that the Hongmen Church in Saint-Denis has indeed risen.

Arthur walked into the mourning hall, and the Hongmen disciples in mourning and filial piety rolled their names at the door, and read out loud the amount of condolence money that Arthur had given.

"Kabo is dead?" Chief Zheng Shixiong looked at the mourning hall in front of him and asked Arthur who came to him.

"Who knows? However, whether Kapo is dead or not, it doesn't seem to affect Mr. Zheng's continued expansion of your territory."

Hearing Arthur's words, Zheng Shixiong frowned and said:

"Why did I hear something else in Mr. Morgan's words?"

"Mr. Zheng, it's best if you can hear it. After all, we are old friends, right?"

On today's occasion, Zheng Shixiong was somewhat angry at Arthur's attitude, so his tone unconsciously became stern, and he said:

"What? Capo is gone, is it now Mr. Morgan's turn to end it personally?"

"Mr. Zheng, what you are saying is meaningless. I am actually not interested in the things you care about. To be honest, I shouldn't have come here today, but I can't help but want to. A word of advice to Mr. Zheng.”

Arthur's tone was flat.

He was tired of the round after round of St. Denis.

The bigger the fart, the bigger the profit, a bunch of people were beaten to death, and the corpses were scattered all over the place.

To put it nicely, it’s a grab for food, but to put it worse, it’s a grab for shit, and it’s easy to knock over the shit bowl and throw it everywhere.

"Hmph, Mr. Morgan, I've already given you enough, both in terms of face and appearance. If you still want to weigh me in, then I'm afraid it won't work with just your words."

Today, Zheng Shixiong can be said to be the second Bronte in some respects.In his opinion, although Arthur is not easy to mess with, he is also not something he can manipulate at will.

"In this case, then I have nothing to persuade you, so I won't disturb you for now."

Seeing Arthur leave happily after saying these words, Zheng Shixiong frowned even more.

What is this for?
Zheng Shixiong didn't have to worry about Arthur's purpose for too long. There was a sudden noise outside the mourning hall, followed by a group of uniformed police officers from the Saint-Denis Police Department. Under the leadership of Rudy, they broke into Zheng Shixiong's house. before.

"Director Rudy, what are you doing??!"

This is the mourning hall, and Fang Jiaju's funeral is still being held. Zheng Shixiong cannot tolerate anyone coming to make trouble at this time, even if it is Rudy.

Soon, Hongmen disciples with white cloths tied on their heads gathered. They were holding sticks and short axes, and they were ready to take action if they disagreed.

Seeing this, Rudy's expression was very calm, and he said in a businesslike tone:

"Zheng Shixiong, you are suspected of murdering the police chief and six police officers. Now please cooperate with me to go back and investigate."

"?"

Wasn't it Capo's damn fault that the police chief and six police officers died? !
"Rudy, don't tell me, you don't know who killed them?" Zheng Shixiong said suppressing his anger.

In response, Rudy just nodded and replied simply:

"Of course. Now that I have explained your crime, you can choose whether you want to go with me obediently or I will drive all of you Hongmen out of Saint-Denis. You alone are still Hongmen, choose."

"?!" Zheng Shixiong gasped, his face flushed with anger.

"You took my money! Rudy!"

This is very boring to say. Rudy, who has not received any money?

"Have you made your choice?"

"..."

Rudy glanced at the eager Hongmen people around him, and then warned Zheng Shixiong:

"Outside, I'm taking half of the militia. Come back with me. You can still go through the process, but if you force me to do it, then I can guarantee that there will no longer be a Hongmen organization in Saint Denis tomorrow. .”

"I'll go with you..."

……

After walking around Chinatown, Arthur sat on the carriage returning and read the newspaper.

It carried news of the Sisica prison riot.

John, who was sitting opposite Arthur, said:
"Arthur, you can't blame me for this."

Arthur turned the newspaper to the next page and said:
"Of course, this is not your problem. In fact, you did a good job. Have you been back home?"

"Not yet, I am now a fugitive who has escaped from prison..."

Arthur shook his head and interrupted:
"To correct you, John Marston was just a man who died in a prison inmate riot, and the John Marston sitting across from me now is an innocent and legal American citizen. You were born in Saint Denis and grew up in St. Denis, and also has a wife who has been married for many years and raised a lovely child.”

It can only be said that it is too easy to falsify today's population records. You only need to modify it slightly and put it in.

Arthur didn't spend much money at all.

"Arthur?"

Ignoring John's shock, Arthur continued:

"Okay, we're going to your house soon. Can you at least put your clothes in order?"

"?"

Yes, the destination of the carriage was exactly where Abigail and little Jack lived in Saint Denis.

When the carriage stopped, Arthur looked at John who was still sitting across from him in a daze. He opened the carriage door directly and kicked John down.

"Just stay at home for a few days, that's right." Arthur then took out a small box with a ring from his pocket and threw it to John.

"Don't forget, you are a married person now, remember to make up the ticket."

(End of this chapter)