Red Dead Redemption Dawn - Chapter 422 send

After rejecting Wilson, John felt that things were turning a little faster.

With Hans' life and death uncertain, Wilson decided to do it, not knowing whether to call him impulsive or reckless.

This made him not have much time to search for more things.

So he went back to the hotel to sort out some clues. And Nick, who changes his clothes every three days and reports to him, just happened to report to him.

John poured him a glass of wine as usual and gave him a cigarette.

"Wilson might have to fight," Nick told him as soon as he sat down.

"He came to me today, and it really means that." He also told about Wilson's conditions just now.

"He hasn't been out of the manor recently, and he seems to have brought back his staff outside. The atmosphere at Grey Manor has become quite tense." Nick told him about the changes in staff at Grey Manor.

"According to the informant, Wilson summoned more than twenty-five gunmen to the manor. In addition to the original guards of the manor, there are now at least sixty gunmen in Gray Manor, as if preparing for war."

"What was Jack's reaction?" John asked.

"There is still no new action. Half of the staff is still in the manor, and the rest is still guarding his own business. He obviously has no intention of mobilizing. However, the fifth member of the Gray family, Vitas, has transferred ten people back, plus Ajak. With the original fifteen people and twenty guards at the manor, Wilson really doesn't have a good chance of winning."

"Wilson's move to gather staff at the manor made the other clan members very opinionated, but Wilson was unmoved. As a result, many members of the Gray family have recently made excuses to go on vacation with relatives and friends. At this rate, the Gray family should be left in two days. The three brothers are gone." Nick's tone became very interesting when he talked about this, as if he had never seen or even heard of brothers from this level of family turning against each other, he thought it was very interesting.

"Really stable," John sighed, smoking a cigarette.

"Two days tut"

"What do we do now?" Nick asked excitedly.

"What should we do? Let's wait and see what we can do? The Gray family doesn't have a girl I like, so I can still go to mediation? Besides, there is no evidence. Didn't you find the lady who was on vacation? Is he an only son or the only son who has been favored since childhood, what should I do? With Wilson's character, if Whitson is not dead, he probably won't be able to sleep." John said softly.

"Tsk tsk heh" Nick thought for a moment and suddenly laughed.

John didn't respond much to this.

"Let them quiet down these two days and don't have to respond to news. It may become very sensitive these days, in order to avoid any trouble." John said to Nick after playing this sentence, "By the way, when you go back, call A person who doesn't show up very much comes here, and I have something to explain to him."

Nick asked suspiciously after hearing it, "Can't I?"

John glanced at him and said, "It's better to change to something ordinary and not garish."

"Okay, I'll go back now and call someone for you." Nick got up and left the hotel after he finished speaking.

After Nick left, John picked up the paper money and started writing.

When John finished writing the letter, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in," John said, picking up the letter and blowing it dry.

The person who came was a very ordinary person. At first glance, John couldn't even tell what he was doing. At first glance, he looked like a merchant, and at a closer look, he looked like a roadside alcoholic.

This is too common, he couldn't help but complain.

"Mr. said you have something to explain?" the visitor asked cautiously, and his voice was also very sparse and ordinary.

"Well, if you hand this letter to Garrett of Braithwaite's house, it is very important that his friend wrote to him." John thought about his cautiousness without any problem. He spends more than half of his time running outside, and he doesn't know how many people he has.

The people in the detective agency may not have seen all of them. There are dozens of people in Thieves Hill, as well as the ranch, not to mention that Kane has a group of people who are only responsible for him.

Probably not even half of the people who have seen him, let alone talked to him.

For his subordinates, he may be a very mysterious boss.

"En" the guy took his sealed envelope and walked out of the hotel.

And John got up at this time and walked towards the pasture.

the other side.

The man took the letter and rode straight to the Braithwaite house.

"I have something very important to tell Mr. Garrett, please let me in," he said to the guard after being stopped at the door.

"Is it important?" The guard looked at him, and found that he was very ordinary, a person who would not even glance at him on the street.

So the guard said, "What can you do?"

"It's very important. It's about the important matter of the Braithwaite family. If Garrett knows that this matter has been delayed by you, I think it will have a lot of influence on you." The man did not treat him politely, but Threat directly.

Hearing the man's tone, the guard was a little angry, but he said it was about family matters, the guard thought about it and said to him in a cold tone, "You better tell the truth, or if you look good, follow me. Come."

The man did not respond, but followed the guard honestly and came to the villa. The guard whispered something like a housekeeper, and then pointed at the man.

Then the butler walked towards him.

"What's your name sir? I'm the steward of the Braithwaite family, Dirk." Butler Dirk asked while introducing himself.

"You can call me Mesut, my name doesn't matter, here is a letter to your patriarch~www.novelbuddy.com~ It's a very important letter, it's best for Mr. Garrett to open it and read it in person. You and I are both important." The man took out the letter and handed it to the housekeeper, turned around and left, but the housekeeper did not stop him.

Instead, he looked at the letter in his hand and sniffed it under his nose.

"Maybe a lunatic." The guard next to him said casually.

The butler glanced at him and said, "Okay, go and do your own thing."

After dismissing the guards, Dirk took the letter and thought about it, then turned and walked towards Garrett's study on the second floor.

He came to the study on the second floor and knocked on the door three times.

"Come in," Garrett's slightly tired voice came from inside.

The butler pushed in the door, and then saw Garrett who was sitting in the seat handling the pieces.

"Sir, someone brought you a letter saying this is important," Dirk said.

"Letter? Who is he? Whose letter?" Garret asked in confusion.

"He said his name was Mesut, but it should be a temporary name, and the letter is fine." Dirk put the letter on Garrett's desk.

After Garrett picked it up, he looked up and down, but there was no signature or address.

He tore open the envelope without much thought. The letter contained few words, and Garrett glanced at it and understood the contents of the letter.

He casually took out a match and lit a cigar for himself, then put the unburned firewood under the letter, and then watched the letter lit and turned to ashes.

Seeing this scene, the housekeeper asked softly, "Sir, do you want me to find someone to bring him back?"

Garrett turned his head to the housekeeper after watching the letter turn to ashes and said, "You don't need to go out."

"Okay." The housekeeper stepped out respectfully and closed the door.

Garrett, on the other hand, continued to bow his head to handle his own business after the housekeeper left.

As if nothing happened just now.