Red Dead Redemption Dawn

John came to the house called Nick. He used to be a ranch guard, but some of the people he offended were kicked out. He was also rumored to like to steal from his employer, so he didn't find anything to do for the past three or four months.

John came to the house and saw an old man in his fifties who was cleaning a vegetable field.

The old man also noticed John, so he put down his **** and took off his hat.

"Who are you?" The old man looked John up and down.

"Ah, I'm looking for Nick, is he there?" John took off his hat and asked.

"He went out hunting yesterday, and he should be back soon." The old man looked up at the sun in the sky and estimated when his son would return.

"Come in and do something?" The old man looked at John and made an invitation.

"Of course." John nodded.

The two entered the hut,

In the middle is the living room, with one room on each side.

"Small place, let's do it, I'll get you a glass of wine." After the old man came in, he put on his hat, and then motioned John to sit down.

"No need, just give me a glass of water." John reminded.

"Well, that's fine too."

After John sat down, the old man went and poured John a glass of water.

"What's your name, and why are you looking for my son?" the old man asked after handing the water glass to John.

"My name is John, does your son have a job recently? I want to offer one." John explained his purpose directly.

"No, not really. Do you want to offer him a job? That's great. God, he hasn't had much to do in recent months. Hehehe." The old man smiled happily when he heard that he was looking for his son. .

"My son should be very happy, mind if I ask about the work?" The old man asked with a smile.

"I don't mind, it's just an ordinary manor guard, if he wants to." Of course, he wouldn't directly recruit him into the police station, let's get along for a while.

"Then he should be very competent. He used to do this before, and I think he will do it well." The old man was very happy that someone would find his son to work again.

This is the sound of hooves coming out of the door, followed by the sound of a person dismounting.

Then someone pushed the door and entered.

"Oh, damn, I've only hit one wild boar these days. It smells bad. I saw a horse outside, and it's really good." A tall man was carrying a hundred A wild boar came in.

He has not shaved for many days.

"Are there any guests?" the man asked, looking at John sitting inside, like an old man.

"I have to find you, son, he said he wants to give you a job." The old man said happily.

The man looked at John and looked at him.

John is also looking at him. He is about 183cm tall, well-proportioned, with light brown hair and well-defined features. A manly man.

"Are you Nick?" John looked at him and asked.

"Well, do you have a job to give to me?" Nick threw a hundred-pound wild boar directly to the ground, then pulled up a stool and sat down and looked at John and asked.

"Yes, are you interested?" John asked after sizing up the man with good features.

"Yes, what's the content?" Nick nodded.

"Manor guards sometimes do other things, and of course they are paid for other things." John said uncertainly.

"Well, what's the salary like?" Nick asked after thinking for a while.

"A lot higher than your last job." John nodded and said.

"Well, that's fine, I'll do it." Nick nodded without much hesitation.

"Do you have anything to clean up?" John asked after looking at the dusty Nick.

"Some weapons and a piece of clothing, I can take up the post now. Does the job count from today?" Nick asked about the salary.

"Well." John generously escaped fifty dollars and handed it to Nick.

"Pack up and come with me. I'll take you to work. I'll wait for you outside first. I suggest you take a shower first." John walked out of the house after saying that, and then went under the tree to avoid the sun, and smoked a root by the way. cigarette.

After about three cigarettes, Nick, who had changed into a denim outfit, walked out.

His well-proportioned figure and well-defined features make him look very handsome. With a beard, he is exactly like Eastwood. He has a double-action revolver on his waist, a repeating rifle on his back, and a gun. A cowboy hat and a cheap cigar.

John looked at Nick and thought.

"It's done?" John asked while leaning halfway against the tree.

"Well, it's done, are you the boss or someone else." Nick and John asked after getting on the horse.

"My name is John Wick, and I'm your employer. But I'm not often in the manor." John introduced himself.

"John Wick?" Nick looked back at John after hearing the name.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" John was a little puzzled, why did he look like this?

"The sheriff in the dock area of ​​Blackwater Town?" Nick continued to ask.

"Well, do you know me?" John asked curiously.

"I often go to the dock area to find things to do. Many people in the dock area know you. They say that the security has improved a lot since you came, and many cases can be solved within a few days. You are still very famous in the eyes of the dock area workers. Yes." Nick gave John a few glances.

"You're much younger than they believe, my God, John, are you thirty? You look twenty-five at most." Nick sighed.

"It's bigger than it looks. That may disappoint you. It's not me who is handling the case in the dock area. It's my other three men who are in charge of these things. It seems that his credit has been robbed by me." Kane felt a little pity.

"It's yours anyway, your name is very useful in the dock area." Nick nodded.

"Nick, can you tell me why you were fired last time?" John asked suddenly.

"Well, a bad thing." Nick was reluctant to say.

"Ashamed?" John continued to ask.

"My employer's wife, he often asks me to work in her house, although I haven't touched her, but..." Nick spread his hands.

"Hehe, um, understandable." John said, looking at Nick's face that looked very much like Kirstenwood.

"And then they spread that I often steal things, which sucks." Then Nick gave John a few glances.

"Is something wrong?" John asked back.

"What exactly is my job?" Nick hesitated and asked about his job again.

"Then what do you want to do?" John asked after he took out a cigarette and handed it to Nick.

"I'm good at shooting, and I'm very rewarding." Nick talked about his strengths.

"Then what are you good at?"

"Do fighting and guns count? It's okay to do something." Nick hesitated and said.

"Well, how many people can you deal with in your small house?" John asked along with his words.

"If you have a gun, there should be no problem with the first three." Nick estimated.

"All with bare hands?" John continued to ask.

"Three or four is no problem." Nick answered quickly this time, showing that he was confident.

"Ok."

"So, what will you arrange for me to do?" Nick asked again.

"I don't know, but I'd better go back to Blackwater Town first, and I'll show you the person in charge of the case in the dock area. Let the detective see what you are suitable for first." John said after thinking for a while.

"Yeah." Nick nodded and looked happy. It seemed that he was quite confident in his abilities.

John didn't say much. After two puffs of cigarettes, he took Nick to the police station on the dock.

It happened that Kane, who was working on documents in the office, was sitting on that chair.

When he saw John coming back, he had no intention of getting up.

"John, where have you been? Have you eaten? I'm starving to death."

"I went to do some things, how are you doing?" John took out his cigarette and threw it to Kane, who took out one and lit it on his own.

"It's not very good, there are a lot of things. You should find a few more people for me, otherwise the three of us are responsible for a lot of things." Kane didn't joke. After going to work, he was busy from morning to night, and sometimes he didn't even return until after ten o'clock in the evening. to the manor.

John even saw some grey hairs in Kane's hair.

It's cool to be the shopkeeper, but the three of them are really busy.

"I found one that looks good, take a look. Nick, come in." John said to the door.

Then the handsome and handsome Nick walked in.

"He? He looks like the hero in an opera." Kane stood up when John called back and walked to the side. Then he looked Nick up and down and said.

"Stop joking, let me introduce, Kane, he solves most of the cases in the dock area. This is Nick. According to him, his marksmanship and skills are good, why don't you try it for two days?" John walked naturally. Sit down in a chair and introduce them to both of you.

"Well, okay, just in time for you to go out with me to handle a case." Kane nodded.

"No problem." Nick nodded calmly.

"Where are Lambert and Dorom?" asked John, sitting in his office chair.

"Lambert was brought in to deal with a nearby brawl. Dorom's seems to be going around Blackwater Town, and his case has made new progress."

"John, let me tell you something." Kane said suddenly.

"What's the matter?" John asked, looking up.

"Nick, wait outside first, I'll handle the case with you in a while," Kane said to Nick.

"Well, no problem." Then he went out.

"What's so mysterious?" asked Nick John, who was walking out.

"I want to open a store in Blackwater Town," Kane said.

"Open a store? What store?" John was even more puzzled.

"Detective Agency."

"You don't want to do it anymore?" John looked at him a few times.

"No, it's to open a detective agency of our own to collect information." Kane explained.

"Don't the police station have information? It's very simple." He asked suspiciously.

"I found that there are many things in Blackwater Town that people will report to the police, such as lost cats, lost dogs, and stolen rings. I don't have the heart to deal with these crap." Kane complained.

"Then what do you mean?" John asked in confusion.

"Open a detective agency and leave these things to the detective agency to deal with and get paid." Kane said.

"Where can I find people who are willing to deal with these things? And they also have to pay them." This kind of thing can get a lot of money, but basically no one who has the ability to track down these things is willing to do it, because chasing a criminal You get more money than you get paid for ten such tasks.

"Yeah, I've met a nice guy recently. He used to be from Pinkerton Detectives, but he got hit in the leg and couldn't work properly. He also knows quite a few of these guys who got dumped by Pinkerton Detectives. People. They're perfect for this," Kane said.

"Are they willing to do this kind of chore?" John asked, Detective Pinkerton hunting down all kinds of high bounties. If they were asked to do such a thing, John felt that it was impossible.

"Most of them don't want to, they would rather be homeless on the street, but some are very happy. Most of them are injured and can't carry out a high-intensity pursuit. But they have a family to support and can only go everywhere every day. Pick up some odd jobs, if there is a similar job and it's not too dangerous, then definitely 100% willing. Even if the salary is lower, it is much better than if they are looking for things everywhere." Kane seems to have investigated a lot.

"And I'm telling you John, the Pinkerton detectives don't bother to look for lost cats and dogs, and no one in the whole of Blackwater is doing these things, so the profit here is actually not low. We can also collect some police departments that have not It is beneficial to us." Kane told his thoughts~www.NovelMTL.com~ John thought for a while after hearing it. Indeed, Kane is quite business-minded.

"If you think it's fine, then go get it." John nodded and agreed with Kane.

"Well, that's fine. I'll do it in a few days. By the way, I've got someone to do the math. It probably costs more than seven thousand dollars." Kane told John the approximate cost.

I just went bankrupt! John looked at Kane and thought.

"So much?" John asked in surprise.

"I saw a suitable big house, both in terms of location and size. It's a bit expensive, about $6,000, but I should be able to get it for $5,500. Later decoration and furniture, etc. Yes, um, just buy some old ones. There are also some people hired, and more than 1,000 investment in the early stage without return. We have a lot of weapons in our manor that we don’t need to buy, so it’s about 7,000.” Kane said .

"Now for you?" John said while rubbing his head.

"I'll deal with this case first, and I'll deal with it when I come back." Kane waved his hand.

"Then I'll go handle the case first."

"Go." John scratched his head when he saw Kane who was leaving. He was really going to go bankrupt, and he still had more than six thousand dollars in his hand.

Looking at it this way, it just empties John's little money left.

But Kane's advice is indeed good.

Feeling upset, John casually looked at the documents on the table. They were all processed, and not every day. So he basically has nothing to do now.

Otherwise, let's go fishing, John suddenly flashed the idea.

He took out his pocket watch and looked at it, it was only two o'clock.

After making the decision, John walked out of the police station directly and rode towards his manor.