A Red Dead Redemption Story

Chapter 436: Poor country, bad land, longevity
At the Cornwall Coal Tar Factory, Arthur still didn't know what happened in St. Denis, and was leading people at the door to visit Cornwall.

But as expected, Arthur and the others were stopped at the door.

"Sorry, this is a private factory and not open to the public."

The politeness of the security at the door usually changes flexibly depending on the identity of the visitor. Facing Arthur and the others, even though he was not confident enough to stop people, he did not dare to say a single impolite word.

"I'm here to see Leviticus Cornwall. You can ask him if he wants to see me."

"Sorry, Mr. Cornwall is not here." The security guard replied as instructed.

Seeing the security guard saying these words back and forth, Arthur stopped paying attention to him and turned his head to signal to Malloy that it was time to get to work.

"Come on, get out of the way, you brats." Malloy cursed and led his police officers forward to push away the security guard at the door while relaxing his neck.

"Chief Malloy..."

"You brat, I just met your dad yesterday. Why are you still trying to stop me?"

Most of the people who worked in the coal tar plants in Cornwall had their homes in Valentine.

"...This is work, Chief Malloy, please wait a moment while I go and brief you?"

"What were you doing earlier? Go quickly." After saying that, Malloy stopped leading people inside.

Arthur just wanted to talk to Cornwall today, so he didn't bring many of his own people, but asked Malloy to bring people with him.

After all, if you were bringing your own people, there is a high probability that a conflict would have occurred just now. Of course, it was not the security and Arthur's people who took action, but Arthur's people would choose to open the way with a big slap instead of Break up with them here at the door.

……

Upstairs, Cornwall, who had already received the news, had been observing at the window for a long time.

Seeing that Arthur appeared at the door alone and with some police officers, Cornwall finally agreed to meet.

When Arthur entered the office, Cornish sat behind the desk and asked straight to the point:

"Mr. Morgan, now that you've seen me, just tell me if you have anything to say. I'm very busy and don't have much time to waste."

"How could it be, Mr. Cornwall, you shouldn't have anything on hand right now, right?" Arthur said with a smile, then pulled out the chair opposite Cornwall and sat down.

Where else can Cornwall be busy? If busy collecting money or paying off debts can be considered busy, then it can barely be regarded as one thing. However, in the current situation, Cornwall can't find a bank or funder at all. He mends holes.

"Are you here to see my joke today?"

Cornwall sat up. After all, he had worked hard for so many years to achieve what he had now, and his serious demeanor was still a bit intimidating.

However, it also depends on who is sitting opposite.

At least, Arthur just shook his head and chuckled:
"It's not a joke, but when the parties involved find it difficult to understand the current situation they are in, they need me as a bystander to remind you." "Isn't this just a joke, okay, Mr. Morgan? Haha, look through the garbage. I got married and now I have to call myself sir. It's really interesting. Come on, let me hear what you want to remind me?" Cornwall also let go at this time.

At this point, there is nothing to hold on to and make it look passable on the surface.

"Mr. Cornwall, my advice is very simple. Accept failure calmly and exit with dignity. You don't need to believe me. In fact, you can understand that this is the best choice for you, isn't it? And I am actually willing to give you a pretty good package price for your remaining assets, so think about it." Arthur said lightly.

He took out his cigarette case, patted his butt, and lit a cigarette for himself.

To this day, sitting in front of Cornwall and saying these words, it is impossible to say that there is no emotion at all.

Arthur can still recall the time when he robbed the Cornwall train. At that time, in order not to provoke people like Cornwall, Arthur even came up with the idea of ​​shooting Dutch from behind.

Looking back again, things have changed and people have changed.

As for letting Cornwall out with dignity?Haha, Arthur has not forgotten Blake's death, nor has he forgotten Kieran's lost eye, repaying evil with kindness?Forget it, Arthur didn't have such a high awareness.

Decentness is just a look. Arthur has to settle the accounts with Cornwall.

Thinking about this, Arthur smoked a cigarette while waiting for Cornwall's reply.

After Cornwall put aside the success or failure of Blanco's action in his mind, he finally couldn't help but look at Arthur opposite and laugh.

"There is nothing to consider. Arthur Morgan, although you and the old Vincent family plotted against me, you dug this hole, but I jumped into it myself. I admit it. But if you want to Defeat me so easily? Haha, don’t you look down on me, Leviticus Cornwall, a little too much!”

"Does this have anything to do with being disrespectful? If you insist on thinking so, Mr. Cornwall, I actually think highly of you. After all, I also heard the news from New York. You went to Vincent's house Sending some 'small gifts'? It is indeed an 'admirable' approach. Haha, although I don't know how you are going to deal with me, but, Cornwall, think about it, think about it carefully, I am Why are you here? Do you think I will give you this chance for revenge? "

At the end of the sentence, Arthur's tone became serious, and he and Cornwall just looked at each other for a while, both sides seemed to want to see something in the other's eyes.

Eventually, both men laughed.

"I'm right here, Mr. Morgan." Cornwall smiled disdainfully, leaned back on his chair, then spread his hands and said loudly and mockingly:

"Come on, just like you did to Cameron, come on! Try to kill me? This is the only ending between us!"

Throwing the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, Arthur stood up, spotted the location of the cigarette butt, and stamped it out with the sole of his shoe.

"Had I not left my gun outside when I came in, Mr. Cornish, I would have granted you this wish now."

"Haha, stop using your words, Arthur Morgan, remember, what can't be put on the table will never be put on the table, and the villain will succeed? I want to see who among us can have the last laugh."

After speaking, Cornwall seemed to have thought of something, and he added with a smile:
"Don't envy damn Vincent, I've prepared your gift for you too."

In this regard, Arthur, who just thought that Cornwall was just preparing to attack him, sighed:

"Please pay more attention to your health, Mr. Cornish. People from poor and harsh places don't always live long, especially those at your age."

(End of this chapter)