Red Dead Redemption Dawn

Chapter 152: tiger skins from the top

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In the desert bar, Bruce is listening to his eyeliner tell himself about Eberron's death.

Bruce was also confused when he heard it, and he asked uncertainly, "You said that guy just shot and killed Eberron in the bar?"

"Yes, he just walked over and chatted with Eberron. I don't know what they were talking about, but Eberron laughed a few times, and then he pulled out a gun and killed him." The subordinate responded to what he had just seen Scenes. "Everyone didn't realize that Eberron just died like this."

Bruce listened to the report of his subordinates, and his head was also very confused. Fake! How did Eberron provoke him? How could he dare to kill in such a situation?

Just when Bruce was stunned, someone from outside the door came in.

"Boss, they are coming in this direction."

Bruce asked suspiciously, "Who's coming this way?"

"Those four guys are the guys who asked the boss to go to the restaurant at noon to meet him in the morning." The subordinate responded.

Fake~! Bruce wasn't too scared, he didn't think he was Eberron, he was just a little unsure of what this guy named John wanted to do.

Bruce thought for a while, and then said to his subordinate, "Let these people out, the hotel is proofing. Clean up, I'll see what this guy is going to do."

So the dozen or so subordinates immediately told the bar's guests to leave, and of course they were leaving after paying for sake.

Ten minutes after the bar was emptied, four horses rode on the street not far away, and the four of them were quite correct and kept moving forward in unison.

The gangster who saw this scene at the door immediately ran into the bar and told Bruce, "They're coming."

As soon as the voice fell, there was the sound of hooves at the door, and then the bar door was pushed open.

John alone led the three of Lambert into the bar.

John saw Bruce, who was sitting at the bar and looking at him. This was a big middle-aged man in his forties.

There were seven or eight younger brothers standing beside him, and the younger brothers looked at the four people at the door with a little nervousness. I was also afraid that the four people on the opposite side would draw guns and kill them if they disagreed.

And Bruce is very calm, he has been looking at John.

John's young and excellent appearance made him look very different from their bottom gangsters. He looked like a noble boy, but it was too ferocious in terms of John's way of doing things.

"Hey~ gentlemen, please hand over your weapons." A certain waiter standing at the door said boldly.

John glanced back at the slightly younger bartender.

Being stared at by John, the host was nervously sweating on his forehead.

"Does your bar have this rule?" Fortunately, John just asked softly.

"Uh~ yes~ new~ regulations." The waiter heard John's tone with doubts and no threats or questions, so he explained softly.

"Oh~" John nodded, then took out his two pistols in cooperation.

When he took out two pistols, the atmosphere in the bar suddenly condensed.

John looked around suspiciously with the guns in his hand. Seeing that a dozen people in the bar were a little nervous, John shrugged indifferently, and then handed the guns to the waiter.

"Be careful, they're not cheap," John said half-seriously and half-jokingly after handing the gun to the waiter.

The receptionist was a little surprised when he received two pistols that looked like works of art.

Then he nodded respectfully, and put the pistol in a box for safekeeping.

Then Lambert Nick and the three of them obeyed the rules and handed over their guns to the waiter.

"Bring them a bottle of whisky and ask for the best." John pointed to the three Lamberts sitting at the next table and said to the bartender.

The bartender nodded and ran to get wine and glasses.

And John went straight to Bruce.

He sat beside Bruce.

"Mr. Bruce?" John asked.

Bruce nodded, then asked with confusion on his face, "Who are you?"

"John Witkey, nice to meet you." John nodded and introduced himself.

"What are you doing here? You're not like someone here. What are you looking for here? I don't think I have what you need here." Bruce asked suspiciously while looking up and down at John.

"Bruce, you're right, I don't belong here, but there is something I need here, something important." John asked the bartender for a glass and a bottle of vokat. Then poured himself a glass of wine.

Bruce looked at John's movements and asked, "What do you need??"

John looked up at Bruce and said two words after drinking the glass of wine.

"Order~"

"Order?" Bruce didn't understand.

"Yes, order! During this period of time, you have made this area a mess. It's too chaotic." John shook his head and said to Bruce, with some disappointment in his tone.

"And who do you represent?" Bruce asked.

"The city," John said

"This city?" Bruce said in surprise

"Yes! After the sacrifice of Leite, the former chief of Blackwater Town, you guys fought thirteen times due to the competition for territory, resulting in ten deaths and dozens of injuries, including eleven injured. Civilian. I'm right." John told the truth about what Bruce had done recently.

"So what, there is still one-third of the site empty. Someone has to settle in, and if they want to settle in, there will be a fight, which is inevitable." Bruce said of course.

"We can't always allocate that blank area by arguing. Whoever has the strength will occupy more. This is a long-standing rule." Bruce felt that their gang fights were normal, and they were just fights. Not a single shot was fired.

This reflects Leiter's terrifying control over Blackwater Town for decades.

Even if he were dead, the rules Leiter had set before had such a strong constraint on these gangsters.

There were dozens of fights, big and small, and no one dared to fire the first shot among dozens of casualties. Bruce talked about Albert and said, "And it was Albert who occupied a large area without our knowledge, so we made these movements so frequently, which is not what we want to see. "

"So he's gone to confess to God now." John took out his cigarette and started smoking.

After taking a deep breath, he said to the big man, "Bruce, I didn't come here to ask you for guilt this time, but I now ask you to stop your expansion of the territory and call back your manpower first." John Said his request to Bruce.

"Even if I call back my own people, the rest won't stop, and what's the benefit of me sitting like this?" Bruce asked.

"You don't have to worry about them, they will stop fighting after today, and your advantage is to continue to control your existing site, and then I will assign you a few blocks to expand your site, is this enough?" John took a deep breath He took a puff of cigarette and then put out half of it in the ashtray and continued to speak to Bruce.

"If you think you're not enough, I don't mind considering a more suitable person to be in charge of this place." He also exhaled a circle of smoke after speaking.

"Who the **** are you?" Bruce listened to John's arrogant tone and asked his identity again.

"I represent the people in this city who are dissatisfied with you. You can also understand that I will work for the government again, and the government that is dissatisfied with you." John said lightly.

John didn't give Bruce time to speak, but got up and left his seat.

When he left, he patted Bruce on the shoulder. "Before six o'clock, call your people back. Go find me in the private room on the second floor of the Bean Carob Tavern in the commercial district at ten o'clock tonight. I don't want you to be absent."

After speaking, John left the desert bar with the three of them and rode towards the next faction's site.

In the bar, Bruce looked at the four who were leaving on horseback, and then looked at John's glass and the half-squeezed cigarette.

"Boss, what are we going to do?" one of them came to Bruce and asked.

"You go and call people back, I don't believe he can easily get Tok." Bruce thought about it and called people back first according to John's instructions. Then see how Tok handles this.

"If Tok has no opinion, then what should we do?" The subordinate continued to ask.

"If that old fox has no opinion, then of course I have no opinion." To be honest, Bruce was definitely not willing, but John made it clear that he was from a high-level government in Blackwater Town. Clearly opposing it will only lead to death, and no one will do such a stupid thing.

It's just that Bruce is curious~www.NovelMTL.com~ When did the high-ranking people in the government start to know that they care about the lives of the people at the bottom.

After Bruce finished speaking, he picked up the bottle of vokat and began to take a few swigs into the mouth of the bottle.

On the other side, John and the four headed towards Tok's territory.

John thought for a while and said to Nick, "Nick, go to a realistic painting teacher and student and ask him to draw a complete picture of the poverty-stricken area in Heishui Town. Map at least one meter long, and draw all streets and intersections. Go up, and the landmark. I'm going to use it tonight."

"Okay, I seem to remember that there are several students who graduated from the New York Academy of Art in the business district. I will look for it." Nick said, turning his horse's head and heading towards the business district.

On Tok's side, because of the closure of the black market, he couldn't get John's accurate information either. But he knew from some of his friends who authorized John roughly.

He also naturally knew what John had done just now.

Toke thinks that he is different from these mud-legged people in the civilian area. Although he can't do without here, he still feels that he is a person of the same level as the upper-class people in the business district.

He also believes that he stays here to maintain the stability of this area, and that he is the uncrowned king of the underground in this area. Of course, he automatically excludes the black market.

Because the energy of the black market radiates the entire Blackwater Town, he only represents this district.

He valued the news that John might have come from a high-level government, because he felt that this might be an opportunity for him to reach out to the business district and the core of Blackwater Town.

So the people under his opponent ordered, "Go and let them prepare, a few distinguished guests will come later."

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