Red Dead Redemption Dawn

Arthur and Micah ran all the way, until the horses foamed at the mouth and they slowed down.

"Good marksmanship, Arthur Morgan, it's the first time I admit that I'm really not as good as you. Haha~" Micah adjusted his speed and walked side by side with Arthur.

Micah knew that Arthur's marksmanship was very good, and he was recognized as number one before he joined the gang, but he didn't have much idea about how good it was.

Tonight is the first time that Micah has cooperated with Arthur. For the first time, Arthur has shown in front of him that he is the first in the gang. I have to say that it is really good.

He originally thought that after he got the gun back, he would definitely be able to beat Arthur in terms of firepower and accuracy.

But he found out after several rounds.

Whether it's reloading, rate of fire, or accuracy, Arthur is still the same as before, always keeping his level at the front line.

Originally, with the gun that Arthur gave him, his standard would definitely drop. He estimated that if the marksmanship had a score.

He probably scored seven points with the revolver given by Arthur, while Arthur scored eight points.

But he scored nine points after he got back his gun, while Arthur still beat him to ten points.

After he discovered this fact, there was only one thought in his mind. This nasty **** really deserves its reputation, and is worthy of his gang's number one.

"What the **** were you thinking about just now?" Arthur asked.

"Hahaha~ It's very exciting, isn't it? Haha~" Micah continued to laugh and said, it seems that after he was released from prison, he was very relieved by killing the Quartet.

"Exciting? Under that kind of situation, you still come to the door to seek revenge?" Arthur still complained.

"Relax~ Arthur, there is nothing I miss more than these two guns." Micah said comfortingly.

"You can tell, who is the dead guy?" Arthur asked.

"Skinny monkey? I've been with him for a while, and we robbed the bank in New Austin together. It didn't end well." Micah introduced the two with a smile.

"It looks really bad."

"He wanted me to give him the money back, but it was all chased back by New Austin, so he took my gun."

"You remember that you owe Lenny a favor. He returned to the camp in time and asked me to rescue you." Arthur said.

"I promise, I will remember this favor. I am grateful to you all. Haha~" Micah said with a smile.

"You're **** lucky, I don't even know why Dutch has been protecting you," Arthur said.

"Hahaha~ We got rid of them." Micah stopped with a smile on his face.

"I see that your holster is broken. I have a new one, custom-made. I have Arthur as a token of my gratitude." Micah took out a brand new holster and handed it over with a smile. to Arthur.

"I should also thank you~ Tonight may have been a relatively boring day, but you asked me to shoot and kill the police in half a town for you. It's so **** exciting." Arthur was half-sarcastic and half-angry. said.

"Haha~ Arthur, you are really interesting, interesting enough, Arthur." Micah continued, "but why do you have a bad face all day?"

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"You're very interesting, Micah, but why are you provoking like a court jester all day long?"

"Haha~ Okay Arthur, I'm sorry~ Arthur, but we're family now. You and I are under Dutch, which makes us brothers. There's bound to be some unhappiness between brothers, Ya Se, I'm going back to my camp near Strawberry Town now, do you want to come and sit? Maybe I can give you something better." Micah sent an invitation.

"Why don't you go to camp with me?" Arthur asked.

"No, no~" Micah looked at Arthur and shook his head "Arthur, I've made a bad mess, I can't go back like this now, I'll do a big deal, and then I'll go back with a gift. Dutch."

"See you later, Arthur." After Micah finished speaking, he rode towards his small camp.

Arthur looked at Micah's back without saying anything, turned the horse's head, and walked towards the horseshoe lookout.

And in the best hotel in Valentine, in the most luxurious and comfortable room.

Milton was pouring a bottle of red wine of excellent quality.

He picked up the goblet and took a sip.

Then he turned his head to look at his deputy and asked, "Edgar, haven't they come back yet?"

Edgar Ross heard Milton ask himself, so he walked to the window and looked at the street, but he still didn't see any private horses.

"Valentin is a large livestock town, and its surroundings are very large. The group of outlaws are also well hidden. They also need to spend some time, but it will probably be within this week."

"Well, it takes a lot of patience. Edgar, come here, it's good. It's worth a taste." Milton said again after taking a sip.

Edgar walked over when he heard it.

This is rare.

The six people came to Valentine the night before yesterday, but because Milton and Edgar were on their way, they went directly to the hotel to rest, while the other four went to collect possible information dutifully.

The four of them haven't come back from yesterday to today, but Milton is also concerned. Valentine's so-called neighborhood is indeed very large, and the group of guys may be anywhere.

He and his deputy drank a little wine and chatted about the style and various interesting things here.

Afterwards, they each went back to their own rooms. It is often like this when you are in a high position. You basically don't do too many things. The only place to use a little force is to control the direction of the whole thing.

A very simple work life.

The next morning, when Arthur returned to the camp, he was the first to report Micah's situation to Dutch.

"So he doesn't plan to come back now?" Dutch asked while biting his cigar after hearing this.

"Yes, he said he would come back to atone for you after finishing a big vote." Arthur said impatiently.

"That's good, by the way, Arthur." Dutch nodded and continued.

"Huh?" Arthur turned his head to look at Dutch.

"Rousritt has news from Sean (a very talkative, bragging young Irishman) that Javier and Charles have gone to Blackwater. You take a break, go to them tonight or tomorrow, and put Sean will come out." Dutch said.

"Sean? That broken-mouthed Irishman, luckily he wasn't killed directly. Well, I'll go to Blackwater Town to find Javier tonight after I get some sleep." Arthur was happy to save the others.

"Very good~www.NovelMTL.com~ Have a good rest, Arthur." Dutch patted Arthur on the shoulder. Then went back to the tent.

Arthur also yawned and returned to his residence.

But then Ms. Susan, the big housekeeper of the gang, came over.

"Hey~ Arthur."

"Ah~ Susan, what's the matter?" Arthur respected Ms. Susan very much. As Dutch's ex-lover, Susan did not choose to leave after Dutch's change of heart, but stayed to help him take care of it. gang. Over the years, the gang has only been managed by Susan, and her majesty has grown day by day.

Many people are not afraid of Dutch and will often joke with him. But they all have an inexplicable fear of Susan, especially when she's staring at you without saying a word.

"Here's a letter from you, if I guess correctly, it's from your widowed ex-girlfriend Mary." Susan took out a letter and handed it to Arthur.

When Arthur heard it was from his ex-girlfriend, he immediately took it.

Susan frowned and said, "Maybe you don't like listening to it, but your ex-girlfriend, Mary, is not a good choice for you. I have met many women. She will not be a good wife, Arthur."

Arthur didn't seem to hear what Susan was saying. He stared at the letter with a light that only he could see.

He looked up and said to Susan, "Thank you, Susan. I'll figure it out."

Seeing this, Susan could only shake her head and turn away.

Arthur took the new letter, and the tiredness on his face seemed to disappear. He wanted to open it immediately, but after thinking about it, he put the letter under his pillow.

Then Arthur lay on the bed and fell asleep with a smile on his face.

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