Red Dead Redemption Dawn

Ivy's skills are quite good, better than the hotel proprietress in Emerald Town, no wonder men like him.

John returned to the hotel in good spirits. He learned a lot about Allen within more than an hour of in-depth communication with Ivy. She saw that she was asking for it deliberately, but under John's extraordinary service, she seemed to be I don't mind saying something that ordinary people can't find out.

For example, Allen seems to have come into contact with a very powerful person recently. According to Ivy, that guy is George Marzano.

The two met at an unassuming hotel, which seemed mysterious.

So John curiously asked her why, and she told John that she was a tenant of that hotel and had just moved there.

As for whether she could believe her words, John felt that she could.

She has an indifferent attitude towards this place, an attitude of indifference after hating it but being powerless, good or bad has nothing to do with her.

If it wasn't for the fact that her expression and expression were very different from usual when he had an in-depth communication with her, he wouldn't be able to tell.

This woman has been dead for a long time, but she doesn't know what is supporting her body.

This woman still has some value, and John feels that he can get a good understanding of the gang with this woman.

So before leaving, he asked this woman to go to a nearby yacht the next day, and he would wait for her in the restaurant next door to this tavern.

But at that time, she was exhausted, and she didn't know if she really listened to his invitation, so she fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, John asked people to go to the marina to book a place on the yacht, and the trio continued their spring outing in Los Angeles, while John changed into normal clothes and called an exclusive luxury carriage to the restaurant next to Phelan Bar.

He came quite early, but as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Effie drinking coffee by the window, her movements were quite graceful, and she kept looking at the road by the window in a trance.

She was wearing a long blue dress. Her figure was well proportioned. Sitting in front of the window and the sun shining on her, she looked like a fashion model.

Ivy didn't know what she was thinking, and she didn't refuse when John came to her.

It wasn't until he pulled out the chair and sat opposite her that he made a noise, which brought her back from her thoughts.

"Have you eaten?" John asked after seeing her recover.

"This cup of coffee," she responded with a smile on her pretty face.

"That's best, I'll eat on the boat." John stood up and extended his gentlemanly hand to her.

Ivy looks a bit like a model, Kendall Jenner, with a plump figure.

Ivy smiled and shook his hand and walked out of the restaurant and boarded the carriage with him.

"I thought you would forget this invitation." After getting in the car, John chatted with Ivy with a normal expression.

And Ivy stared at John's face with some appreciation and said seriously, "You are very special."

John recalled last night that he was indeed special.

"I know" he replied confidently.

His answer made Ivy laugh out loud.

"Puff I'm not talking about those things, although you do have a great body."

"Which aspect is that? My looks?"

"Well, that's okay, but it's not the kind I said, and I can't say it." Ivy responded with a smile.

"You must have a lot of women like it."

Looking at her smiling face, John said, "Indeed, I never deny how popular I am."

"Well, you deserve it." Ivy agreed with this sentence.

"How many years have you been in the casino?" John changed the subject and asked about her.

"Let's think about it, I've been in the casino since I was sixteen, and I've been there for nine years or almost ten years." Ivy looked at the upper left corner with her light green eyes and thought for a while before responding.

"That's really long, I can see that you don't seem to like that place, why don't you leave? With your intelligence, it seems that twelve years have not yet paid off your father's debt." John was curious asked.

"Of course not, I even opened a bakery for my family, supporting my two younger brothers' tuition fees, my parents' living expenses, and daily protection." reason for leaving.

"It seems that you earn a lot." John nodded knowingly.

"Not necessarily, it's not every time you can meet a high-quality donor like you who spends hundreds of dollars at a time." Ivy lay in his arms, stretched out her hand to stroke his strong chest, and teased him about spending a lot of money.

"You don't seem to do this kind of thing often." He also put his arms around her slender waist politely.

"I was lucky. After I was brought here, I was spotted by Byron. After three years with him and I was dumped, few people dared to ask me to pick up guests. These years, I only received some Allen and Byron asked me to receive them. The rest of the time Most of them are simply responsible for introducing casino business." Ivy rubbed against his arms, finding a comfortable position for her head.

"Like when Alan introduced me last night?" John looked down at her with her eyes closed.

"No, if he wants me to serve someone, he will make it more clear. After confirming that you are indeed rich, let me satisfy you when you meet and play for the second and third times, and hang you in the casino. Lose tens of thousands of dollars." Ivy greedily inhaled John's breath.

"Are you good at hanging people?"

"See if he is interested in me, but after experiencing it once, he will think about the second time." Ivy looked at John with her light green eyes at this time, with a little seductive color in her eyes.

Although he was a little restless in his heart, he didn't have the idea of ​​playing some exciting things with her in the carriage.

But he didn't let her be Liu Xiahui, so John touched her thigh and said, "But usually there won't be a second time."

She smiled and didn't respond to the question, then put her rather slender legs on the car window and adjusted her posture, holding John's hand in her hand and lying on his lap with her whole head.

"Can I ask you something?" Ivy said when she saw that he hadn't moved for the time being.

"certainly"

"Are you here for pleasure or business?"

"If there is no chance, it may be playing." John responded uncertainly.

"Then why do I think you'd be interested in Allen, or the people behind Allen?"

"I've been here for a while, and I heard that they need to pay some nursing fees for doing business here?" John also squeezed her little hand and played with it.

"Indeed, most of them will throw a fire to your warehouse when necessary. If you are lucky, you will be discovered immediately. If you are not lucky, you will suffer heavy losses. Their asking price is not high, so most of them will give it." Ivy obviously also know this.

"Does the police care about this kind of thing?" John asked naively.

"Police? Yes, if the loss is too great, they will help you arrest people, but in the end, the only ones caught are small gangsters with no background nearby, which is useless. It is impossible for a guy who has not stopped to pay you back."

"Is it too peaceful if I give it?"

"How is it possible, how many people are there in this place? It's just that they won't target you specifically. Of course, they will also release words appropriately and add a layer of verbal insurance to your warehouse. There is still no way for some thieves to patronize you, but if If you are willing to pay, they can help you find the person who stole your things." Ivy said while stroking John's big hand.

"The scars on your body do not match your temperament and face seriously. Are you a soldier? Have you ever participated in a war?" Ivy asked curiously.

John looked down at her pretty face and said, "I used to be a district sheriff, and then my boss died, so I didn't continue to be a sheriff."

"Sheriff? Govern an area?" Ivy asked in surprise.

"Well, after making some money, I want to come here to try my luck." John nodded.

Suddenly the carriage started to bump slightly, and the elderly driver driving the carriage responded, "We're in the suburbs, the road is starting to bump, sir, it will take another thirty minutes."

After that, the carriage was indeed not as stable as it was at the beginning, but the bumps did not affect the two people in the carriage.

"It seems that you are not as honest and honest as you appear on the surface." Ivy looked at his harmless face and teased, and took advantage of the opportunity to put his hand on her chest.

That charming look was revealed again, this time more clearly.

John wanted to say something else, but feeling the warmth in his hands, he felt that the thirty minutes should be put to good use. a>vas>div>Scan the QR code to download Red Sleeve and Xiaoxiang to send benefits to newcomers for a limited time and the audience is free to read div>div>div>