Red Dead Redemption Dawn

The two came to the hall, and the layout of the place did not change much like the first time they saw it. The servant took John and Jakda directly to Christen's study on the second floor.

The servant knocked on the door, and after getting an answer, he stood at the door and invited John and Jacques in.

John looked at the room and the layout here, and then walked in.

Entering the house, John saw Christen standing by the window smoking a cigar.

"The mayor doesn't seem to be sleeping, can't he sleep?" John looked at the three guards in the room and said to Krisson.

"What should I call you, Mr. Detective?" Chrisson looked back at John and asked.

"Just call me John." He sat on the sofa and drank coffee with just the right temperature for himself.

"I heard that you want to talk to me?" John asked after adding three spoons of sugar, stirring and taking a sip. Jakota has been standing by the sofa.

"Yes, I want to talk to you." Chrissen also came over.

"You go out first." Chrissen said to the three guards.

The three looked at each other, but left the room obediently.

Then Chrisson looked at John.

"You also go out and wait, it will be over soon." John said to Jacques who was standing on the side.

Yakeda nodded, and then walked out. After Yakeda went out, the people outside the door also closed the door for John and Chrissen.

"This town was lifeless, and then I built it and made it prosperous. It's the most prosperous town in New Austin. Am I wrong?" Sen begins to talk about his contribution to the town.

"No, there's no problem with building your own home." John nodded and affirmed Christen's approach.

"Then why are you here to destroy the peace and quiet of the town?" Chrissen asked.

"In the past month, a large number of people have disappeared near Heishui Town, which forced us to investigate this matter, and the source of the investigation is here." John said about this matter.

"There is nothing wrong with building your own home, but the method is wrong, you are doing a slave business?" John asked.

"Of course not. In fact, they stayed there voluntarily," Chrissen said.

"To tell you the truth, I did arrest them before. But after I stated the job content and generous compensation, they basically stayed there voluntarily." Chrissen said seriously.

"Do you think I'm stupid?" John asked with a laugh.

"You are all wondering where I got the money. Let me tell you, I discovered a mine more than three years ago." Chrissen said.

John motioned for him to continue.

"A small gold mine, I was mining alone for a while and then I went to exchange the money. So over and over, I had a lot of cash and people, and I rescued a few family members who were guarding or gave money to their families Healing illnesses or helping them pay off their debts.”

"Then I started asking them to bring people in to mine that gold mine, and I paid them handsomely. Every month, I guaranteed their safety and their food supply. Then I started investing in the town, building it, letting It became prosperous." Chrisson sat on the sofa and appealed about his contribution to the town.

"Since the mine has been developed by you for so long, why have you been looting the population recently?"

"Because that mine is about to wither, they can't dig any more gold mines. He knows where there is no gold and has left. I need manpower. That's why I grab them and continue digging. I believe There's more gold in the depths of that place," Chrisson said confidently.

"But that group of people didn't believe me, they didn't want to dig any further, and I wasn't a robber. They chose to leave me and had to let them go. They returned to their hometown with their generous remuneration to buy pastures and become a qualified rancher. So I can only ask someone to bring them here first, and then I promise to pay them handsomely to keep digging."

"Then have you succeeded?" John asked.

"I then found another place, where another batch of gold was produced, and your detective has chased down to Armadillo Town. I had to imprison him. I am not stupid. Imprisoning and killing are two times. thing."

"Why don't you apply for the relevant mineral qualifications? Then mine openly and openly?" John felt that he could actually mine openly and openly, so there was no need to be so sneaky.

"Are you kidding me again? I didn't have anything at that time, how many people would I be staring at for handling these things? How much would I have to pay them? How much would I have in the end? And those greedy guys will definitely not let me Touch it again! I found it! It belongs to me!" Chrissen said a little excitedly.

"But it's been hollowed out by you now," John said.

"Yes, I've only confirmed this fact these days, so I've been looking for new business recently." Chrisson nodded.

"Where are my police officers? Where are you imprisoning them?" John asked about the mission.

"Don't worry, they are just locked up by me. In fact, they are alive and well. I'm just digging gold mines. I don't kill people." Chrissen said.

"They live in a house on the northwest side. Except for being imprisoned, the rest of their living conditions are good."

"Have you killed all the police in the police station?" Chrisson asked the group of police officers who followed to suppress the bandits.

"Most of them are still alive." John felt speechless after understanding everything.

"What about Kenny and Klein?" Christen continued to ask.

"Klein is still alive."

"It's unfortunate, but I will settle Kenny's family. What will you do to me?" Chrissen asked about his possible fate.

"If you're telling the truth, you'll face five to ten years in prison, but I need to see other witnesses before that." John thought for a moment, digging gold, imprisoning agents, and looting people, but if in the end The population stayed voluntarily as he said, so the crime is not too big, these things are not enough to get him to the gallows.

But in the gold mines it's certainly not as good as Chrisson tells it to be.

"Agent John, like you said, I'm not a mayor but a businessman," Chrissen said after hearing the punishment he was about to face.

"What do you want to say?" John thought for a while.

"50,000 dollars, I'll buy the reward for me and the guards." Chrissen said his conditions.

John looked at Chrisson and said nothing.

"I'll handle all the follow-up questions about the casualties. Your detective is still alive, and the missing person you're looking for is basically alive." Chrisson looked at John and said.

"Let me go, I'll get out of here, and your mission has been completed successfully. There's still $50,000 in remuneration, and you haven't lost anything."

"I'm not qualified to make decisions for my agents. You're catching them, not me." John looked at Chrisson and said.

"As long as you agree, I will talk to them." Krisson confidently said that he could handle it.

"I want to meet my agents first." John looked at Chrisson and made his own suggestion.

"Of course, let you meet your detectives first." Seeing that it was possible to talk, Chrissen said happily.

The three guards in the house are left here and don't need to go with Chrissen.

When a group of three came to the door, they saw the four police officers guarding the door.

"You guys go back first. I'll explain to Sheriff Cavill later." John instructed the four of them.

The four looked at each other and left.

Seeing the four of them leave, a group of three rushed to the house that Chrissen mentioned, which is near the Cactus Clear Spring area.

That is, northwest of Armadillo Town, there are three people guarding here. When I saw Chrissen coming, I ran over and greeted him.

"How about the three agents?" Chrissen asked.

"As usual, it's already rested." The guard replied.

Hearing the guard's answer, John nodded, and the three dismounted.

Chrisson took John to the house, which was a simple prison. Except for the guardrails, it was similar to a hotel room.

There were three single rooms in total, with all the daily necessities. The three detectives were resting when they heard someone coming in, and the three woke up at the same time.

Seeing the three of Krisson, one of the police officers spoke up.

"Mayor Christen, are you here so late to bring me a bar again?" The agent who spoke was in his thirties, with a medium build.

"It's just a last resort to invite you here. I said I'll let you go after a while." Chrissen said.

"Then what are you doing here so late?" the detective continued.

"This is Agent John from Blackwater Town." Chrisson introduced John beside him.

"You are Sheriff John?" The three looked at John with uncertainty.

"Well, the new sheriff in the dock area of ​​Blackwater Town. John Wick." John's badge gave a brief introduction.

The three checked it and handed it back to John.

"Sheriff John, you?" The detective looked at Chrisson and John standing together and didn't look like an enemy.

"Have you suffered any abuse?" John asked, looking at the three of them in high spirits.

"No, I'm just locked here, I can't get out. There are three meals a day, and people who want to drink." The detectives explained that the past few days were not bad.

"Yes." John nodded and glanced at Chrissen.

Chrisson looked at John with a look I didn't lie on.

"Open the door." John ordered the guard.

The guard looked at Chrissen.

"Do whatever the sheriff says," Chrissen said quickly.

Then the guard opened the door, and the three detectives walked out for unknown reasons, taking their own guns and other things.

"Sheriff John, what's going on?" the detective asked.

"Chrissen wants to talk to you and hear your opinions." John said looking at the three detectives.

"What's the matter?" The three of them didn't know what to do.

"My mission is to find you, and it's best to confirm your safety." John explained, "Now that my mission has been completed, you can discuss whether to send him to prison or what, it's up to you."

"My mission is to find the missing dozen people," said an agent.

"Our mission is to find him." The latter two looked at the former and said.

"Those missing people will be sent back to Blackwater Town overnight tonight. In fact, they were just hired by me to work, but they didn't tell others when they came to work." Chrissen explained aside.

"You talk, I'll go out and wait. No matter what you're going to do, I won't interfere." John said and led Jakoda out of the house.

The three detectives looked at each other.

Chrissen had a smile on his face.

Go outside the door.

John took out his cigarette and started smoking.

"Just let him go?" Jakeda asked.

"I don't know, I'm not sure" John shook his head.

When one cigarette was finished, the three detectives and Chrissen also walked out of the room.

All three had relaxed smiles on their faces.

"Have you solved it?" John asked.

"Sergeant John, tonight we will return to Blackwater with the missing dozen people. Mr. Crisson is indeed hiring them to work. They are just going in a bit of a hurry. My investigation is complete." The first police officer staff replied.

"So do we. We just confirm his safety and ensure the smooth progress of the case. Since it has been confirmed, there is no problem." The other two nodded as well.

"Well, since neither of you have any problems. I have some follow-up matters to deal with, so I'll leave first." John watched them reach an agreement and ignored them.

"Sheriff John, thank you for your investigation assistance," said the three detectives at the same time.

"Well, just hand over your work report to Director Wright." John reminded.

"Don't worry, Sheriff John, we know what to do." The three said confidently.

"Sheriff John, remember to come to my house, I have something to talk to you about," Chrissen said at the end.

John glanced at him, nodded and left with Jakota.

At the police station, Cavill stepped forward and asked.

"Sheriff John heard that you didn't arrest Chrisson on the spot?" Cavill asked with concern, he was afraid of another accident.

"Don't worry, he will leave here tomorrow, and you don't have to worry about those police officers, you have the power to fire them at any time," John said.

"Then what are they going to do?" Cavill said, looking at several temporary police officers who were detained in the temporary prison.

"They've been fired from the police by you, and now they're just ordinary people, aren't they?" John asked rhetorically.

"Yes, yes. That's right, including the group of police officers, they were all fired, the deputy sheriff." Cavill said a little worried about the deputy sheriff.

"I'll take care of it." John patted him on the shoulder, signaling him not to worry.

"By the way, in the future, the people from Twin Rocks are just bootleg wine dealers. Can you write off their wanted list?" John talked about the conditions he had promised Cliff earlier.

"No problem, they're just a group of bootleggers, not robbers. In fact, they haven't killed innocent people." Cavill agreed happily.

"Then there is no problem, Sheriff Cavill, keep the city prosperous, at least keep it just, democratic and civilized." John said to Cavill.

"I promise this." Cavill said with oath.

After doing this, John went to Twin Rocks again.

He made some deals with Cliff, seven or eight police officers were released, the two were on a horse, their guns were confiscated, and the police uniforms were pulled out. Seven or eight ordinary people returned to Blackwater Town together.

John told them that Sheriff Cavill said they were fired from the police in Armadillo for wanton abuse of power.

The deputy sheriff was told by John that Chrissen bought his life from Sheriff Carville with money, but Sheriff Carville did not want him to return to Blackwater.

The deputy sheriff expressed her gratitude in tears and said that when he returned to Armadillo Town, he immediately packed up and left Armadillo Town to live in Tumbleweed Town, which is further west.

After finishing all this, John went back to the big house of Armadillo Town Mayor Chrissen, where the servants were packing things.

The three detectives also returned to the surroundings of Blackwater Town overnight with the reward given by Chrisson and the dozen or so people who had been hired to work.

John was invited to the study by Chrisson. He sat on the sofa and invited John to take a seat. Almost everything of value here has been emptied.

After John sat down, Chrisson spoke.

"I'll leave here tonight, thank you for giving me a chance." Chrissen.

"The three agents gave it. If they don't agree to let you go, I'll still take you back to Blackwater Town. It's them that you want to thank." John shook his head, indicating that it had little to do with him.

"No, without you, I'll have to run away overnight in a few days, the gold mines wither, and I've imprisoned those three agents. Like you said, five to ten years in prison. There's part of the reason they're willing to talk. It's also because of your face, I can see it." Chrissen said disapprovingly.

"And you also solved the follow-up problems. I can walk on the road with peace of mind without worrying about being caught by the bounty hunter and taken to the police station the next moment." After speaking, Chrisson took out a bank account in Blackwater Town.

"I'm a businessman, and I'm very honest. This is the largest bank account in Heishui Town. There are 50,000 US dollars in it. You can take it out at any time, and the information is on it."

"Are you going there?" John didn't refuse the reward, and asked casually after putting away the bank account.

"I will go to Saint-Denis, where I will buy some real estate, open some bars, hotels and then open a few processing factories." Chrisson did not hide his plans.

"A good choice." John nodded.

"Lord Mayor, it's time for us to leave." Klein pushed open the door and told Chrisson that it was time to leave.

"So, Sheriff John, we're leaving, thank you." Chrissen stood up and shook hands with John.

"What about your property in Armadillo Town?" John asked, glancing at the almost vacated house.

"A lot of people are thinking about my properties here. I sold them all at a low price before you came. They are very happy." After finishing speaking, Chrisson put on his jazz hat and left here.

John followed out of here, and Jakota came over at the door.

"It's good to have money, and you can leave without any trouble if you break the law." Jakeda sighed while looking at the long motorcade.

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"Did he give you anything?"

"Give me a check for three thousand dollars. How much money does he have?" Jakota asked John.

"There must be a lot, at least he has been a rich man all his life." How much money can you get by hollowing out a small gold mine? He didn't know, but certainly not less than three million dollars.

Although he mentioned that he paid the workers very generously, but even so he had at least a million dollars.

"Let's go there now?" Yakeda received a huge sum of money, and he was very happy. He just came to help, but he got this money by accident. This money can keep him from hunting for a long time.

"Do you have a place to go later?" John asked, looking at Jakota.

"No." Jakeda shook his head.

"Are you interested in staying at my manor for a few days?" John suggested.

"Your estate? Did you buy it last time?" Jakeda asked.

"Well, you can teach me bow and arrow, flying axe, stealth and tracking, etc. during that time, all the skills you know, I want to learn."

"Of course it's fine to teach you, but aren't you the marina sheriff? Do you have time?" Yakeda felt that an officer of John's level must be very busy.

"When nothing major happens, I go to sit and sit every day. Just report when I arrive, and my subordinates will handle other matters."

"Everything is done by your subordinates, so why do others want you to be such a high-ranking official?" Jakeda said puzzled.

"Make it clear that they are my people who will handle these things, and I have to deal with some things that they can't handle, such as this one." John explained his role.

The two walked towards their hotel while chatting.