Red Dead Redemption Dawn - Chapter 8 gaffe

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"Bang! Bang! Bang!" John took care of his face, put on the English suit prepared by Danny's butler, took a bottle of fruit wine and walked to the back garden near the Iron Lake, looking at the carcano not far away Hathaway practicing shooting with a rifle. Full marks for figure, posture, family background, stubborn but empathetic, 8 points, John, who drank two mouthfuls of horse urine, gave Hathaway a score of 9.8 points for beauty.

"Mr. Wick, how did you sleep last night?" Hathaway stopped shooting after seeing John and asked John.

"Very good, are you practicing this weapon?" John decided to teach her after listening to Hathaway's childhood, so John walked over and took the Carnot sniper rifle in Hathaway's hand, a good far distance weapon.

"Yes, I like these, although not to your level."

"As I said, you are very talented, but you can't always hit the bottle, order chickens, ducks or other birds of other colors. In short, you can live and run, and if you can't find them, ask them to buy them. It doesn't take a lot of money to get them to practice your marksmanship instead of hitting bottles in the garden." John threw the finished bottle into the middle of the lake, then raised his hand and shot, and the bottle shattered.

"Nice weapon with great performance." John nodded in admiration, and then returned the sniper rifle to Hathaway. He walked towards Butler Danny.

"Danny."

"Mr. Wick, Mr. Edwin will be out in thirty minutes. Please prepare Mr. Wick."

"no problem."

By the time John went out to the door, Mr. Edwin's guards were already following him, and there were five people accompanying him. Three of them are the guards of the manor, and the other two are the bounty hunters we are looking for today.

"My name is Mark, this is my partner Dylan, it's nice to meet you. My partner is reluctant to talk, I hope you don't mind." One of the tall men in his thirties extended his hand to John.

"John Wick. I'm also very happy to meet you. Do you know the mission this time?" John asked and shook Mark's hand. He glanced at Dylan, who was a mid laner with a thick callus on his index finger. .

"Of course, of course I know that we will ensure the safety of Mr. Edwin, and if there is a fight, we will cover for you. Dylan and I have good marksmanship, especially Dylan." Mark nodded and said.

"Very good, I hope to have a pleasant cooperation with you."

After the mutual humiliation, Mr. Edwin came out.

"Mr. Wick, what do you think of these guards?" Edwin asked when he saw John.

"They look great, no problem." John responded affirmatively.

"Very well, Mr. Wake, my safety is in your hands." Edwin said and got into the carriage.

Chelman's manor is near Quaker Bay, so it takes more than an hour and a half to get there from Edwin's manor, and it can be reached in 20 minutes if you are alone.

Along the way, John noticed that the two bounty hunters were very conscientious, and they were basically on alert as the convoy passed the jungle road. Only in the plain with a very wide field of vision would they relax some vigilance, two very qualified guards, and his partner Eddie, when he looked like John again, his calm eyes gave John a slight sense of threat.

The convoy arrived at Cheerman's manor without any danger. Mr. Edwin's manor is only 30 acres, while Cheerman's manor exceeds 80 acres. Although the manor is large, there are not many workers working. John looked carefully. A few, then pretty sure these were indeed workers and not gang outlaws.

"Hahaha, welcome, Mr. Edwin, welcome to my Chelman Manor, how is it, has my upstart manor caught Mr. Edwin's eyes?" Chelman went all the way. Walking out of the manor, he looked more like a rich old man than a gang boss, just like the portrait, with his number one thug and his treasurer, Jessica, by his side. Jessica is exactly the same as the description, with a knife-striped face, triangular eyes, and a pale face that looks like a vampire.

"Very good, good design style." Although Edwin hated each other very much in his heart, Edwin would definitely not slap each other's face until the two sides didn't tear their faces.

The two sides shook hands amicably, and then Chelman unexpectedly invited Mr. Edwin to his manor. Edwin didn't know what medicine the other party bought, but he could only agree on the other party's site. While John looked around, he found that the gardeners in this manor were all ordinary people, and none of them looked like gang members.

John squinted at Cheerman, who kept introducing the manor in front of him, and Jessica who was beside him, and then exchanged a few words with Mark, the bounty hunter beside him.

After getting Mark's affirmative answer, John walked towards the workers in the manor.

"Hi, sir, where is the toilet?" John asked a little black brother who was mowing the grass.

"Turn right on the left."

"thanks."

"You're welcome, sir." After the little brother finished speaking, he began to trim the green belt again.

During the period, Patrick, Chelman's number one thug, saw John's question and turned around to pay attention, but he didn't care when he saw that he was going to the toilet.

John, who was hiding from the crowd, walked towards the stables of the manor. The stables were big, but there were no people. Looking at the stables where no one was around, John narrowed his beautiful eyes.

And the other side.

Chelman was thinking enthusiastically about Mr. Edwin's introduction, the layout of the garden, and the designer of Ying Manor who had paid a lot of money to invite him. .

Mr. Edwin could barely cope. Time passed quickly. The two sides chatted for a long time in Cherman's back garden pavilion, but they didn't talk about the ranch. It was already 1 o'clock in the afternoon. Mr. Edwin finally couldn't stand Cherman, who was talking about nothing at all about what he was talking about today.

"Mr. Cherman, I like your estate very much, and I admit that it is very nice, but that's not what I came here for today. Let's talk about how my ranch is often harassed by your men. Come on." Edwin's tone was still unhurried, he embodied everything an English gentleman should have.

"Mr. Edwin is really in a hurry. Actually, I suggest that Mr. Edwin is waiting to discuss this matter, but since Mr. Edwin is in such a hurry, let's sign these agreements first." Jesse with a pale face Card let his subordinates deliver a few pages of the contract, and then handed it to Mr. Edwin himself.

"What are you talking about? What is this?" Edwin asked and then picked it up to watch. The more he looked at Mr. Edwin's face, the worse it was. This was a transfer contract, which clearly described Mr. Edwin's willingness to After transferring the contract for the three ranches under his name for $1,000 each, there is a check for $3,000.

"What are you kidding? When am I going to give you my ranch? Are you crazy? Or for $1,000? I know a very skilled doctor in London, England, if Mr Chelman needs it If so, I can get in touch with him and let him take a look at Mr. Chelman." Edwin raised his hand and threw away the contracts, mocking Chelman in a suppressed voice.

But Chelman didn't say anything, but the vampire Jessica laughed and said, "Mr. Edwin, I think you'd better sign the contract first." Like a vampire who begins to **** the blood of his prey "because I can't be sure that Miss Hathaway is safe if Mr Edwin doesn't sign this contract sooner."

"You! How dare you? Are you crazy? Are you deaf when the police in Blackwater Township? They only need twenty minutes to reach the scene. Do you think you can break through my manor in twenty minutes?" Edwin, who was dazed by the contract, finally reacted, slapped the table suddenly, stood up and shouted at the vampire-like Jessica.

"No, no, no, Mr. Edwin, the sheriff of Blackwater Town received a tip-off this morning that a legendary robber with one of the federal government's highest bounties appeared at Camp Riggs yesterday, Gules Greer's figure, and there are fifteen accomplices." Jessica motioned the excited Edwin to sit down, and then told the news they received today in a hurry.

"So this morning, the sheriff of Blackwater Town, Christian has pulled the police detectives from the seventh floor of Blackwater Town to besiege Riggs Camp Fort, and the poor new police officers left behind are because of today's small police officers in Blackwater Town. The thieves scattered most of the police force, so even if they knew that your manor was being attacked by robbers, they couldn't pull out five new detectives who helped in the past." Jessica looked at Edwin who finally lost his temper, and he felt a sigh of relief. An extraordinary pleasure.

"Cherman, you've crossed the line! Do you think that my daughter will be alright later!" The anger on Edwin's face was obvious.

"No, no, no. Our guards just rescued Miss Hathaway from a group of robbers. How can you say this is about us? On the contrary, Mr Edwin, you need to treat our kind people well. Guards." Jessica said calmly.

"Where's Wick? Yes, where's Wick?" Edwin roared behind him as if he had remembered something, trying to find the young man who had been given an important role by Steve.

"Mr. Edwin, Mr. Wick left here an hour ago, at the beginning of your conversation with Mr. Cherman." Mark stepped forward and explained that Dylan had drawn his guns, and the guards began to surround around Mr. Edwin while Dylan stared at Cherman's bodyguard

"Ah, it seems that Mr. Edwin has a smart and alert staff. But it's not very useful, Mr. Edwin, what do you think?" Jessica recalled that there was indeed a young man with a rather outstanding temperament missing. Hearing that the guard on the other side left here an hour ago, although he was a little surprised, UU reading www. uukanshu.com But what can one do? But it was strange that the gaffe on Edwin's face quickly subsided when he heard that the young man had left an hour ago.

"No, Mr. Jessica, you don't know him, and of course I don't, but I know Steve. Steve wouldn't just hand me over to a cocky guy, he'd never ." Edwin resumed his previous calm and sat back in his chair, as he remembered the conversation with John last night.

"Actually, if it's just a few people in the house, they can't do any harm to you with me."

"If there are four people on our side who provide me with some cover and support, then even if they have twenty gunmen, it will not be a problem."

"It can't be too bad, at least you have to find a place to cover and then shoot." John's voice was light and flat last night, but the flat and sure confidence in his tone made people believe that what he said was true.

There are 12 gunmen in Edwin Manor. Today, there are 9 gunmen who were brought out of 3 manors. How strong are these 9 gunmen? Certainly several times higher than John's request. So how many people can John deal with with the support of these people? Or twenty? Or thirty? Edwin didn't know, but he knew that Jessica, the vampire on the opposite side, would definitely not be able to gather forty gunmen to attack Edwin Manor.

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous, how old is he? 22? Or 25? Do you think such a young man can withstand the attack of more than 30 outlaws? Mr. Edwin, you are really humorous." Jesse Ka smiled ugly but he had a good laugh.

"I think you're also quite humorous, Mr. Vampire." A discordant voice came from outside the gazebo, from far to near. Just listening to the voice, I knew he was a very young man, maybe 22 or 25?

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