Red Dead Redemption Dawn

John came to the detective agency early the next morning.

Kane has been dealing with the thief's collar at this time, so the usual documents of the detective agency need to be handled by John himself.

After a few hours of work, John checked the time.

Then I took the police officer's information in the commercial area and made a copy.

After two orders, John came to wait in the restaurant that Arthur had agreed to.

At exactly eleven o'clock, he estimated the time, Arthur was at least an hour away, so he ordered a few lunches first.

At 12:10, John had just finished his second lunch when he saw two people entering the restaurant through the door.

The person in front was tall and had a big back. Well-dressed, with a mustache on his upper lip, he looked like a gentleman, but he himself had an air of savagery.

When Arthur followed behind him, Arthur was still the same. A slightly worn cowboy hat, yellow denim jacket, blue shirt and a pair of stain-resistant blue jeans.

After the two entered the store, they looked at it for a while, and then Arthur brought the very sturdy man to John.

"Oh~ Arthur, he's much more handsome than you say." This guy was a familiar one, and he smiled and praised John's appearance. Then sat across from John.

"Arthur, who is this?" John asked, looking at Arthur.

"Oh~ I forgot to introduce myself, Dutch van der Linde. He came to Blackwater Town to inquire about the police officers. I also instructed him. It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Wick." Dutch extended his hand towards John enthusiastically. .

"Nice to meet you too, Mr. Van der Linde." John smiled and shook hands with Dutch.

"Back to our point, John, do you know who we are?" Dutch took out a cigar and lit it after taking his hand back.

"Yes, you're a bunch of bandits, gang members. If I'm not mistaken, you're the head of the gang." John nodded.

"No, we are not robbers, in fact we are a group of warriors." Dutch did not consider himself a robber.

"How do you say it? It seems that Mr. Vanderlinde has your own set of opinions." John made an expression of listening intently.

"We are fighters who fight for freedom. We are not simple robbers. We help those who should be ganged up, and we also save those who need to be saved. We are not the same as others." Dutch expressed his philosophy with a serious expression. .

"That is to say, you haven't killed innocent people? You haven't robbed civilians or anything?" John naturally didn't believe it.

"Of course, the people we killed were not innocent." Dutch answered firmly.

"No, no. If your name is true, then you should be Dutch Vanderlinde of New Austin, your gang is Vanderlinde who committed multiple murders and robbery in New Austin. Help, you should be him, am I right?" John shook his head and retorted, Dutch's head has a bounty of up to $6,000 in New Austin alone.

"No, that's just the government's slander. We have never harmed innocent civilians." Dutch did not deny that he was the man, but he denied the crimes he had committed.

"I don't want to discuss with you whether you have killed innocent people. I am not a sheriff and I have not accepted your reward list." John waved his hand and did not want to argue with him.

Having been a robber for decades, Dutch's claim that he has never killed an innocent is absurd.

"Arthur, it seems that our friends have some misunderstandings about us." Dutch turned his head and said to Arthur.

Arthur spread his hands innocently.

"Well, we really don't need to discuss this, John, do you know what we're going to do?" Dutch asked, smoking a cigar.

"Arthur and I said you wanted to do something big," John said after glancing at Arthur.

"Yes, we have to vote in Blackwater Town, so we found you." Dutch nodded.

"Arthur told me that you can get the information of the police detective in Blackwater Town, is this true?"

"Of course, my detective agency has a lot of connections with the police station. It's easier for me to get this information than many people." John nodded and voluntarily admitted that he was related to the police station.

"Hehe~ So in a sense, you are actually a member of the police station." Dutch said with a smile.

After Dutch said this, Arthur, who was beside him, frowned, looking a little surprised and surprised.

"No, the police station is the police station, and the detective's office is the detective's office. You can't confuse them." John shook his head and denied that the two were one.

"How?" Dutch asked.

"All the detectives in our detective agency will not be dispatched by the police station. Also, like now, I know that you want to make trouble in Blackwater Town, but I will not tell the police station about this, but you After paying a reasonable price, I don't mind giving you the police information."

John picked up the glass and took a sip of wine and continued, "Mr. Dutch, do you understand? We detectives and the police department are not one, and trading with you will not hinder the interests of me and the police department. As for the final I don't care how much damage it brings to the police."

Dutch laughed when he heard it, "Then how can I believe that you won't betray us? Is the information you gave us true? If it's just because of your relationship with Arthur, I don't think your relationship has anything to do with it. How nice."

John suddenly laughed when he heard it. "Mr. Dutch, you have to figure out one thing. You need to pay a reasonable price before I will give you what you need. Not because Arthur and I are friends, I will give you the information unconditionally. We are a transaction, not a gift."

Dutch laughed after listening, he turned his head to Arthur and said, "I like him, I like this kind of real person, this kind of person can do things well."

"Then what price do we have to pay to get those materials from you?" After Dutch finished speaking to Arthur, he turned to John and asked.

"I haven't made up my mind yet." John still kept the conditions he said to Arthur earlier.

"No, John, don't tell me such vague words, tell me your conditions, I don't want to be fooled by you like a fool." Dutch smoked a cigar and poured himself a glass of wine, moistening his lips.

"I originally thought about the reward last night, but after knowing that you are Dutch Vanderlinde from New Austin, I think this reward should be used in other more useful places." John said to Dutch with a smile.

The pride in Dutch's eyes flashed after hearing this statement: "You mean, my arrival has made you increase the original price?"

"You can understand that." John nodded.

"So you haven't made up your mind yet?" Dutch asked again.

John nodded again.

"In this way, we will use another method to obtain the information in your hands." After a moment of relief, Dutch calmly proposed another price.

"In what way?" John asked.

"Three hundred gold dollars." Dutch said, "We exchanged three hundred dollars for the information in your hands. This is your income for at least a few months. What do you think?"

Hearing this, John smiled and shook his head, "Dutch, three hundred dollars is indeed a lot, but I'm not short of money. Or I'm not short of three hundred dollars."

"As far as I'm concerned, it's more important to have you owe me a favor than the three hundred dollars. Dutch, if you're afraid to owe me a favor, you can take Arthur out of here right now. As if we never saw each other. However, I will also forget what you are going to do. It is not difficult, the decision of whether you want it or not is in your hands." John said in a calm tone.

Hearing John's tough tone and tone, Dutch did not immediately refuse, but watched John take two cigars.

"Okay, but you can't ask for a return beyond this information." After a stalemate for a while, Dutch finally spoke up.

"The wise choice." John took out the police information of the dock and business district from his pocket.

But John paused again when handing over the information to Dutch.

"I'll make a statement first, after you get the information. No matter whether you dare to do it or not, you owe me once."

Dutch laughed when he heard John's statement, which further proved that John's knowledge of himself was limited to the counts on the bounty list in New Austin.

"I promise you." Dutch said with a smile.

"Very good." John handed the information to Dutch.

Dutch took over the transcribed information and began to check it. In fact, John transcribed not many, only the number of people in the dock area and the commercial area, as well as the names of Sheriff Rich and his seven men, Sheriff Rich and The various record descriptions of his men are not among them.

The more Dachi looked, the more solemn his face became. Obviously, the number of police officers exceeded his expectations.

"Is there a problem?" Arthur asked while looking at Dutch, whose face changed slightly.

"No, there is no problem, the information is very detailed." Dutch shook his head and put away the information.

Then Dutch said to Arthur, "Arthur, let's go back first, many plans have to be changed."

"John, I owe you once." Dutch said seriously to John after getting up.

"I hope I can help you." After John finished speaking, he watched the two leave.

Dutch and Arthur came out of the restaurant and rode their horses.

"What's wrong, Dutch, your face was ugly just now." Arthur asked beside him.

At this time, Dutch had regained his composure.

"The number of people ~www.NovelMTL.com~ is twice as many as the information Mika obtained. Arthur, you did a good job. Otherwise, we may suffer a big loss just by relying on Mika's information." Dutch praised Take Arthur.

"That's the best, now we can do more preparation." Arthur nodded and was really happy to be able to do something for the gang.

"If it's too dangerous, we can temporarily abandon that plan," Arthur added.

"No, Arthur, it's just a little difference in the number of people, but we can still handle it. With this information, I will make a more secure and detailed plan. We will succeed, trust me." Dutch emphasized again that he can Complete the plan for this heist.

"I never questioned you, you know," Arthur said beside him.

"I have never questioned you. You and Hosea are the people I trust the most." Dutch nodded and said.

The two robbers who have relied on each other for more than 20 years are telling each other their trust.

Although this trust gradually became shattered in the following time