Red Dead Redemption Dawn

Drip~drip~drip~

The thirst for water made Arthur open his eyes in a coma, after several hours of rest.

Arthur felt much better.

The pain in the wound on the left seems to be lessening.

Then he heard the door open~

yah~

The basement exit was opened, and the dim light made it difficult for him to see clearly.

A tall and thin figure appeared at the door. He held a plate of food in his hand and walked towards Arthur with an oil lamp in one hand.

"Oh~ Arthur Morgan~ nice to meet you." Colm put the oil lamp aside.

"Ah~ nice to meet you, Colm." Arthur responded weakly.

"How is your injury?" Colm asked with concern while eating.

"No feeling." Arthur responded.

"What a tough guy~ Arthur, those wounds of yours need to be treated in time, infection is not good." Colm said.

"Tell me, why are you still hanging out with Dutch? For what? The better world he talks about? Or the purer world?" Colm.

"Why did that trick of deceiving children lie to you for so many years? Arthur?"

"Colm, you are different from him," Arthur said.

"Tsk tsk~ Arthur, Dutch killed my best shooter~ but I'm not angry, and I don't like looking for that fat guy. He has too many people, and sometimes I can't even order him." Elm talked about the guys at Whip Dog Ranch.

"If he is still alive, he must be very sad." Arthur said mockingly.

"Arthur, you can follow me, I think we can make a lot of money together, my information, your marksmanship, and my numbers. Together we can become the strongest gang in the west." Colm patiently persuaded Arthur .

"Hehe~ Colm, I have nothing to do with the money with Dutch." Arthur said.

"Ah~ I hate this, are you going to start talking about Dutch's **** charm again?" Colm's face was full of disdain and ridicule.

"Just because he's more hypocritical and I'm more real? Why do you always like hypocritical guys." The more Colm spoke, the more impatient his face became.

"Haha~ Colm, no matter what you say, you can't beat Dutch, haha~" Arthur seemed to regain some strength and began to mock Colm.

"That's why I hate you." Colm's face flashed with anger, then put down the dinner plate, and then kicked Arthur.

"Besides, you're telling me how charming Dutch is." Colm clenched his teeth and kicked Arthur several times.

Arthur was dangling from his head and feet, and the kicked one shook back and forth, whining in pain.

"Colm~ let me go, and then you and Dutch reconcile everything between you." Arthur said laboriously.

"We're in real trouble, Detective Pinkerton~ I don't think they're only here for us. Including you." Arthur tried to convince Colm.

"Hehe~ No~ Arthur, I think, if I help them catch Dutch. They can give me a pardon, which sounds unlikely, but it doesn't happen, does it." Elm turned towards Arthur and said.

"If I were you, I would take all the money and leave this place immediately. They won't let any of us go." Arthur said laboriously.

"No~ I think we have reached an agreement. I will hand over the entire Vanderlinde gang to them, and then we will leave here with your bounty. You don't know how much you are worth now." Colm's mood began to return to stability. , turned into a very kind attitude.

"I'll use you to lay out a game and let Dutch jump in. Even if he guesses it's a game, he'll jump in, because that's the kind of person he is. For his illusory lies, he has to come in, even for the sake of This sacrifice." Colm said kindly.

"So this peace talk, you just want to arrest me?" Arthur said panting.

"Of course~ I think about how angry Dutch is now, such a confident person, but he was played by me once. When I think of that angry face, I can't help but be happy." Colm was slightly excited. Speaking of.

"Take a good rest, Arthur, I have to think about how to arrest you, haha~" Colm said proudly and walked out of the basement with the oil lamp.

When Colm left, the surroundings fell into a dead silence again.

Tiredness and pain overwhelmed Arthur again and he fell asleep.

The next morning.

Rhodes Town ~ Cape Clemons, Vanderlinde Gang camp.

Morning~ After Marston finished eating Pearson's breakfast, he complained about "Are you feeding the pigs?"

Regarding Marston's complaint, Pearson replied politely, "If you don't like it, just go by yourself, I don't want to serve you yet."

Marston waved his hand, then packed up his cutlery, and then he walked towards Charles.

Charles is maintaining his bow and arrow by the campfire.

"Charles, Arthur hasn't come back yet." Marston sat next to Charles and said immediately.

Charles is tall and looks stronger than Asher.

Because he is of mixed Indian and black blood, his characteristics are obvious.

"What do you think?" Charles asked without looking back.

"I'm going to ask Dutch Arthur's whereabouts." Marston said as a matter of course.

Charles chuckled lightly.

"What's wrong?" Marston didn't quite understand.

"It's just weird, you don't have a good relationship on weekdays. I often see him yelling at you, and you often scold him, almost arguing when you meet. But the strange thing is that now you are part of the gang The only one who asked where he was going." Charles said with a smile on his face.

"Oh~ I don't deal with him all day long. It's because of some things in life. He's an idiot, you know. He's an idiot both in life and emotionally."

"But he likes to educate me in life and feelings. Please, he doesn't understand it himself. He often imitates Dutch's tone to educate me. What does he think of me? His little brother?" Marston's life and feelings Shang is quite disdainful of Arthur.

"Then why do you start to care about his movements now?" Charles asked in confusion.

"That's just a little conflict between me and his life, you know. I hate him for talking big about me, but that doesn't mean I want something to happen to him, and when I saw Dutch's face yesterday, I was really worried about him." Ma Ston spoke his thoughts very seriously.

After he finished speaking, he was afraid that Charles would misunderstand and explain, "Of course, I still hate him in life, and talk about my elders. He's not a guy who can educate others, you know what I mean."

"Well~ I probably understand." Charles nodded.

"Very well, let's go, then let's go and ask Dutch, what happened to that guy Arthur." Marston didn't continue to explain after seeing Charles' understanding, "Actually, I hate the topic of Arthur."

"Well, let's go and ask." Charles didn't have much opinion on this either. He was very fond of Arthur, the gang's 'big brother'. During this time, the two sides had more contacts. Charles felt that Arthur was himself very good. friend.

Arthur was obviously in trouble now, and he felt that he should ask.

The two found Dutch, who was smoking a cigar by the river, and he looked preoccupied.

"Hey~ Dutch." Marston said directly.

Dutch heard the call and looked back.

"Oh~ Marston, how has Jack been recently?" Dutch greeted him.

"He and Abigail had a good time," Marston said.

"Well, what do you have to do with me?" Dutch replied.

"Last night you and Micah looked very bad when they came back, and I didn't see Arthur, what happened to him?" Marston said straight to the point.

Dutch grew up watching Marston, and his straight-forward character, Dutch, knows a thing or two.

So Dutch didn't feel unhappy in the face of Marston's straightforward problem, Marston's character was like this.

So Dutch nodded, "Yes~ Arthur was caught, out of my sight."

"Fake~ what's going on?" Marston asked immediately.

"We've all fallen into Colm's trajectory. He wanted peace talks just to catch Arthur. I'm sorry." Dutch said, taking a cigar.

"Where are they now? Charles and I can go and save him," Marston said.

"That's for sure, but we need to be calm. I think Colm took a lot of trouble to catch Arthur, not just for Arthur. Do you understand?" Dutch explained comfortingly.

"I don't understand." Marston shook his head, indicating he didn't understand.

"The person Colm wants is me~" Dutch said with a sigh.

"His target has always been me, and he grabbed Arthur just to make a bigger inning for me to jump in. So we couldn't get Arthur's news until he made this inning, you get the idea." After a night of thinking, Dutch had roughly figured out a lot of things.

"Then what do we do now?" Marston asked.

"We need to be calm and we need to wait until Colm invites me over," Dutch explained.

"Well, remember to call me then." Marston nodded and unconditionally believed Dutch's explanation and plan.

"Also, don't tell other people, this will cause unnecessary panic, do you understand?" Dutch explained that he was afraid that the two would talk nonsense.

"Okay, the two of us won't tell them." Marston nodded and left with Charles.

Looking at this one-sided Marston, Dutch didn't care too much. Instead, he continued to turn his head and look at the lake smoking a cigarette, thinking about his own business.

At the station in Rhodes Town, two well-dressed gentlemen got off the train.

"Oh~ I have to say, the air in Rhodes is really good. The environmental protection organization in Saint Denis should write a review. I actually don't like such good air." Milton said to his assistant after getting off the train.

Ross nodded as always without saying a word.

"Let's go~ Let's open a room~ Wait for Kevin to tell us that we've reached that point." After Milton finished speaking, he led Ross towards the best hotel nearby.

Gray Manor~In the study room of the castle, the patriarch of the Gray family 'Tavish' said incredulously after listening to the report of the Sheriff of Rhodes Town, Leigh Gray.

"What? Didn't find them? What does this mean?" Tavish looked at the young son who liked to drink angrily.

"We've been searching for a day today, and we haven't found them in the town. It's as if they disappeared. Did they get any news?" Ligre guessed uncertainly.

Tavish's eyes flickered after hearing this, "Impossible~ Only a few of us know about our plan. The rest of the manor even thought those people were our new guards."

"Maybe they have something delayed, you continue to wait in the town, and if you find one of them, continue to ask about recruiting guards." Tavish said after thinking for a while.

"In addition, you asked someone to spread it out, saying that we want the Gray family to want professional family gold, and a group of loyal guards. I don't believe that group of robbers will let this opportunity pass." Tavish's eyes flashed with anger.

"Okay, father." Ligre nodded immediately, then turned and walked out of the study.