Red Dead Redemption Dawn

John didn't plan to start investigating Mason now, just because he showed such a strong anti-reconnaissance awareness just now proves that chasing him is simply seeking death.

As for how to investigate, John already had some ideas on where to start.

It will start after processing the subject matter.

John rode to his company headquarters, which was almost fully furnished.

The location is really good. It is between the commercial area and the slum area. If you open a store for catering, the location is very poor, because people from the commercial area cannot come here, and people from the poor area cannot come here.

However, as the headquarters of a detective agency, it is very suitable, and it is convenient to link the two regions no matter what you do.

When he came to the office on the second floor of the company, Kane was discussing something with three old Pinkerton detectives, along with Duncan and a hired lawyer.

"Hey, John, here you are! We are just discussing the company's system and modification procedures." Kane saw John at a glance and waved him over to see what needs to be changed in his customized rules and regulations.

"Let me see." John walked in and picked it up to check.

These rules and regulations are almost copied from the Pinkerton Detective Institute, and the rules and regulations of the Pinkerton Detective Institute can be said to be the most complete in the Commonwealth. None of the government's details came from Pinkerton.

John took a closer look and couldn't find any shortcomings. Of course, even if there were, he couldn't find them, because he didn't actually understand them.

John took a closer look and asked the three of them, as well as the lawyer and Duncan, about some questions that he could not understand.

After the five people explained it in detail, John finally understood some basic operating principles.

Then he handed over the things in his hand to Kane and the others.

"Kane, I went to talk to the director about the contract today, and he agreed. Tomorrow you can take your lawyer and the contract to the General Administration to sign it."

"Tomorrow at noon, Steve will come over with a lawyer to sign this investment contract, take a look." John took out the contract and handed it to him.

"So much?" Kane asked after looking at the document.

"Well, we are very short of money, this is the best source of funds." John explained.

"Well, it's yours anyway."

"Okay, go ahead, I still have some business to deal with." After explaining these things, he left here.

John walked all the way to the slum, then changed into a suit, covered it a little, and stooped.

Then all the way to the black market.

John didn't come for a while because it wasn't necessary and there was nothing to buy.

After the doorman released it, John saw Green, who hadn't seen him for half a month, again.

"Mr. Sheriff, come here in this dress? Is there any problem? I am a good citizen of Blackwater Town." Green said nonchalantly.

"I don't want people to know that I have colluded with the black market here, and I didn't come to trouble you. But there is something I really want to ask you for." John asked.

"What are you busy with?"

"Here is another list. You can help me find their information. The more detailed the better." John gave a list with a bunch of people, more than ten. Certainly not Inspector Mason's name, but his wife's name is in it.

John recently found out that her wife was involved in a campaign to encourage charity, so he included all nine people involved.

"So much? The information here is valuable. Don't you have it in your police station?"

"Not detailed enough, you know they won't record these things."

"Okay, let me take a look, I'll give you a discount, three hundred dollars, I'll get it tomorrow." Green looked at him twice.

"Thank you." After paying the money, John left here again.

Back at the police station, Plumm said that someone sent a letter and put it in the office.

John entered the office and saw the letter.

When you take it apart, you can see a set of numbers and a digitally encoded address.

This group is Inspector Derek? John's mind flashed the unsmiling, cold-hearted guy.

John took two glances, then put it away.

"Plumm, when did this letter arrive?"

"Just about fifteen minutes ago," Plum said.

"Yeah." John put away the letter and walked towards the numerically coded address.

The location is a hotel in a poor area.

There are many homeless people lying on the streets here, many drunks urinating on the side of the road, and some workers go in and out of the connecting restaurant.

Followed the address John, the small house behind the hotel.

Without any hesitation, John pushed the door open after confirming that no one was following.

It's only after two o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun is still abundant. But John saw no one in the house.

"Hello?" John asked tentatively.

John watched the strange scene and became alert.

Then a figure flashed to the side, and John quickly aimed his gun at the opponent, but didn't shoot.

"Inspector Derek, what's the matter with you?" John asked with a pistol pointed at Derek, who came out sideways.

"Just you?" Derek looked towards the door.

"It's just me. You said you wanted to talk instead of asking for support. How could I bring someone here. Tell me about you first." John put away his pistol and asked.

"Have you found the traitor?" John asked casually.

"Not so fast." After confirming that John was alone, Derek relaxed.

"Then what are you doing with me?" John complained.

"Talk, talk about what?" John asked again.

"About, the task the director gave you." Derek said surprisingly.

"What's the point of cooperating with you to catch the traitor, didn't the director explain it that day?" John's heart was not stable, but he still said without emotion.

"Actually, it's the three of us that the director suspects, right? You're the one he used to investigate us." Derek walked to the table and sat down to get himself a glass of wine.

"Why do you think like this?" John looked him up and down.

"Hehe, I've been wondering since I received this task, and I confirmed it yesterday." Derek ignored John's acting stupid.

"It's not me, you don't have to waste time on me~www.NovelMTL.com~ I can instead help you investigate the two of them." Derek said.

"You seem to be afraid? Inspector Derek, what are you afraid of?" John narrowed his eyes and asked.

"I'm afraid you're an idiot, investigate some evidence that I don't know where it came from, and then arrest me on trumped-up charges." Derek said indifferently with an informal poker face.

"Don't worry, I still have this discernment ability, and why should I trust you." John still looked at Derek.

"You can't deal with Mason, I can help you investigate him. You just need to deal with that idiot Zuo En." Derek said his opinion.

"You didn't tell me, why should I believe you." John's voice became a little strange, from the first familiarity to the now indifferent.

"Someone put a letter in front of my bed today, an old friend of mine I haven't seen in years, I can't tell you what the letter says, but I know that the traitor suspects are the three of us, not the six names on that list I can't tell you who he is, I can only tell you he is trustworthy," Derek said.

"Just because you made up some random words, I will trust you?" John still didn't buy it.

"My partner died in that conflict. If you go back and investigate, you'll know that in the past two years, we have done a lot of missions, and in fact our goals are the same," Derek said.

"Then tell me what's your reason for doubting Mason?" John asked the reason.

"Intuition, my own intuition. You don't have to believe it, but I will investigate him myself. I came to you today, I just told you not to waste your time on me." Derek left here with his hood on. .

John was left alone in the house to ponder.