Red Dead Redemption Dawn

It was half past eleven when the thirteen police officers and two guards arrived at Twin Rocks, and both sides slowed down.

When they came to a cliff, John motioned for the police officers to stop.

"Five hundred meters ahead is the robber's den. My partner and I will deal with the three guards. After we deal with them, I will signal you to move forward slowly." John said to the deputy sheriff and the two guards. arrive.

"No problem, we'll wait for your news." Kenny nodded, but the deputy sheriff didn't say much.

"Let's go." John said to Jakota.

Jakota nodded, and then the two dismounted and started to sneak, and the two of them slowly moved forward following the terrain and weeds.

A smoking whistle was covered by John's mouth.

John whispered to him.

"Don't move, I'll drag you into the pile of rocks, and you can just lie down and don't move until someone wakes you up. Do you understand? Just nod your head to let me know."

The sentry nodded immediately, and John let go of his mouth.

"I understand, the boss explained it."

"Very good, remember not to move." John nodded, then slashed the back of his knife across his neck, and dragged the dead body into the rubble and weeds.

The Deputy Sheriff and Kenny used moonlight and binoculars to see John and Jakota tackle the raised whistle, respectively.

The Deputy Sheriff and Kenny looked at each other, their stealth skills were quite professional.

"The two professional households you recruited?" the deputy sheriff said to Kenny.

Kenny waved his hand, expressing he didn't know.

John gestured towards the Deputy Sheriff and Kenny's group after taking out the last guard.

Then the group of people slowly moved towards with guns. The big house had no lights and was very quiet. It looked like they were all asleep.

"Yakda, take three people to the master bedroom, five of you go over there, and the deputy sheriff takes four over there." John gave a brief command after looking at the three large rooms.

"Remember, try to catch them alive, and as long as they don't resist, don't shoot indiscriminately." Kenny interjected.

"Don't worry, as long as they don't hold guns, I won't kill them." The deputy sheriff nodded.

After that, the three groups of people set off towards their respective positions according to their actions.

Kenny, John, and Klein watched the movement outside the door.

Watching the three groups proceed smoothly, John took out a cigarette and handed it to Kenny.

But the two didn't seem to appreciate it and didn't take John's cigarette.

Originally, I wanted to chat with them, but when I saw this, I wasn't making fun of myself, so I clicked on my own.

The three groups of people entered the room smoothly, and then the room lights came on, followed by a burst of gunshots.

Kenny and Klein were also attracted by the gunshots.

John looked at the way the two of them looked up, took the last puff of cigarettes, and then stomped on them. Then he took out the dagger from his waist.

Covered Kenny's mouth from behind and stabbed him in the liver.

After Kenny whimpered twice, he lost any sign of moving.

Klein noticed the strangeness behind him and turned around quickly, but John had already squeezed his hand that drew the gun.

"You!!" Klein said angrily, looking at the dagger that had reached his throat.

"Shh~ let go of your hands, if you don't want to be like him." John gestured to Kenny, who was lying behind him and kept twitching.

Klein looked at Kenny, who was constantly coughing up blood and twitching on the ground, and let go of the hand that drew the gun.

"Fine." John pulled out his pistol, then put the dagger in his waist.

"Turn around and cross your hands behind you." John commanded with a gun.

Klein turned around obediently, and then he felt his hands wrapped around the rope.

After binding Klein, John squatted down and touched Kenny's pocket, and found a pen, a gold watch, and thirty-eight dollars from him.

Klein felt a chill in his heart when he saw this scene, I'm afraid his next time won't be better there.

"What's your name?" John noticed Klein's sad eyes, then stood up and asked.

"Klein."

"I want to ask you something, and I hope you can answer honestly. If I find out that you lied, I will do something that will make you miserable, do you understand?" John looked at Klein and said.

Klein glanced at Kenny who fell to the ground and nodded.

"What does your boss, the mayor, do?"

"I don't know, but every month he takes Kenny and others out. I've never gone out." Klein gestured to the name of the guy who fell to the ground.

"So you don't know what he was doing out?" John glanced at the corpse lying on the ground, as if he had killed it by mistake.

"I don't know, all I know is that he would come back with a suitcase every time, and then leave with a suitcase the next day." Klein was very honest.

"Another thing, there's a police detective on a case of missing persons around Blackwater Town. He came here five days ago and disappeared. Did you take part in his arrest?" John asked the purpose of his trip.

"This." Klein looked at John with a hesitant expression.

"If you can't say a little useful information, I don't think it's very useful to keep you." John said as he took out a cigarette and lit it.

"I don't know what happened five days ago, but I know that three days ago, two detectives came to the town's police station. Ask for help." Klein immediately said what he knew.

"Go on," John said, taking a deep breath of his cigarette.

"The deputy sheriff received them, and then the deputy sheriff informed the mayor, and then the two detectives followed the mayor and the deputy sheriff. Kenny was there at the time," Klein said.

John turned his head again and glanced at the cold body on the ground. He killed the wrong person.

While John was thinking about what to do, the lights were already bright on the big bungalow, and Jakota had come out.

"It's all settled."

"Well, let's meet the deputy sheriff." John pushed Klein, and the three of them walked towards the house.

Entering the living room of the house, seven or eight detectives were tied to the ground and kneeling, and Cliff sat on the throne.

The deputy sheriff saw John yelling, "Damn, you dare to collude with bandits to kill the police detective, your portrait will be put on the bounty in the states tomorrow, and you will spend your whole life being pursued by federal police detectives."

Seeing his resentful appearance, John took a deep breath of cigarettes, then discarded the cigarette butts, squatted down and even puffed a puff of smoke on his resentful face and introduced himself.

"Introduce myself, I'm the sheriff of Blackwater Township, Sheriff John Wick. You can call me Wick or John."

After hearing John's self-introduction, the deputy sheriff's eyes flashed a trace of panic, and then he said calmly.

"Sheriff Wick, then you shouldn't collude with the robbers to surround us, we're a group. You better know what you're doing!" The deputy sheriff shouted repeatedly.

Looking at this guy's appearance, John continued.

"This time, I came to investigate the matter of the three detectives who disappeared five days ago on the orders of the Heishui Town General Administration and Chief Leiter. During my investigation, two Heishui Town detectives came to the police three days ago. The bureau asked for your help, and then you took them to an unknown place and haven't heard from them since."

The deputy sheriff still shouted with composure on his face.

"What nonsense! No detective came to the police station three days ago, I don't know where you heard this news, he must be lying! This is slander! I am the sheriff of Blackwater Township and the federal government. Identified officer, let me go, or the FBI won't let you go!"

"I advise you to explain honestly what you did to my agents. Where are they now, I will try to give you a private execution. Otherwise, I will let you be hanged in the public eye." John continued.

Watching the deputy sheriff's eyes flickering constantly, he weighed the gains and losses after the explanation. John continued.

"Before I came, Chief Leiter told me that I can use all the punishments that can be used to get the information from you, the detectives. In other words, I can punish you without any burden, you Do you know how many types of torture are used by the Heishui Town Police Station?"

John paused and continued.

"36 kinds. Let me tell you one of them, it's called iron plate palm, which is to use a fire to burn a piece of iron plate to fiery red and then press it with your hand, and the hot iron plate will melt the flesh in your hand in an instant. , and then pour it with cold water, so that your hand and the iron plate are connected. The pain will last for three days to relieve."

"Many of them were beaten to death after only reaching the eighth category. I can use it lightly and let you survive the eighth category. Do you want to give it a try?" John's voice was very soft, but everything in the house Everyone could clearly hear what John was saying.

When the people around heard it, most of them looked at John's eyes, and then unconsciously touched their hands.

The Deputy Sheriff's face finally became flustered.

"It's not mine, it's none of my business, it's all Christen's doing. He told me to take the two agents to the location he arranged, and then took them away with a gun, and I I don't know what happened next." The deputy sheriff quickly explained what he knew.

"What does Christen do? Why did he take a large number of people? He was in the slave business?" John continued to ask.

"I don't know, I don't know, he never said anything about what he did, but he gave us money every month. I don't really know anything beyond that, I just didn't know he would What to do to the detectives," said the deputy sheriff.

Hearing what the deputy sheriff said, John stood up and thought.

Then he asked Klein about the layout of the Chrissen house and the number of guards.

After getting the answer he wanted, John lit his cigarette again and started to think.

"What do you want to do next?" Cliff asked.

"These people will be detained with you first. I will go back to Armadillo Town. The results will be available tomorrow. When the time comes, I will come to receive these guys." John said.

"Do you consider this your prison?" Cliff said displeased.

"I won't let you suffer. As long as your subordinates don't rob and kill in the future, then they won't be robbers. At most, they will be considered as bootleggers. I'll do what I say." go out.

Looking at the two John who left, Cliff didn't look happy, but he still said to his subordinates, "Put them in that house. Find someone to look after him, and tell them to guard here tonight to avoid the first Second raid."

"Yes, boss."

John got on his horse and Jakda went towards Armadillo Town.

It was one o'clock in the morning when we returned to the edge of Armadillo Town, and at night, except for the bar, everything fell into a dead silence.

"Go directly to his house?" Yakeda asked, looking at the town without a trace of anger in front of her.

"Go to the police station first." After speaking, John walked towards the police station in the center of the town.

The police station was brightly lit, and the two looked at each other. Then the two walked out of the police station with guns.

John pushed open the door of the police station sideways. There were six police officers in their 40s and forgot to come when the door opened.

"Is Sheriff Cavill here?" John asked while looking at the six.

"In the office." One of them responded.

John noticed that several young police officers in police uniforms were being held in the temporary prison of the police station, but John did not ask too much.

John pushed open the door of the office, and saw Cavill, in his fifties, wearing a sheriff's uniform, sitting in front of his work in high spirits. He was very happy to see the two of John.

"Sheriff John, have you solved it on your side?"

"Looks like you've regained control of this place." John looked at Cavill and said.

"Yes, it feels great to be back here. When are you going to catch that guy Chrissen, do you need help? They can help at any time." Cavill looks several years younger now.

"They don't have a few people. My assistant and I can solve it. But you can help three people surround the house to prevent him from escaping from a place I don't know." John said after seeing that Cavill had no problem.

"Of course, I asked four people to surround the house with you." Cavill said happily~www.NovelMTL.com~ Are there only two people on your side? "

"Enough, they are in the cell, as long as there is no accident there, there is no problem. Haha, Sheriff John, it is a pleasure to work with you." Cavill continued to ask with a smile.

"Sheriff John, mind if I ask, what will happen to Chrisson after that?"

"They will be brought back to the police station in Blackwater Town by me for trial. The result will definitely not be good, at least he won't return to Armadillo Town in a short time." John didn't hide anything.

"That's great. Sheriff John sincerely thanks you for returning Armadillo Town to justice, justice and civilization." Cavill really got up and shook John's hand.

"You're welcome, let's go, now to meet our mayor." John said to Jakeda.

Yakeda nodded, and went to Chrissen's house with four of Sheriff Carville's cronies.

Chrisson's house is unique in Armadillo because of its size. From Klein's mouth, John knew that there were only three guards and seven servants left in the house, and the servants were hired.

John came to the gate. Strangely, there was a black servant standing outside the gate. He seemed to have been waiting for John's arrival.

"Mr. Jin, Lord Mayor has been waiting for you." The servant said after seeing the group of five.

John and Jakota looked at each other.

"He's waiting for me?"

"Yes, he wants to talk to you," said the servant.

John nodded and then spoke to the four.

"You guys stay here, let's go in and see what the mayor wants to talk about."

Several police officers nodded and John and Jakoda walked into the house.

John was a little curious about what Chrissen wanted to talk to him about.