Red Dead Redemption Dawn - Chapter 368 Traces loom

Red Dead Redemption Dawn Chapter 368 Traces loom

Emerald Town ~ Kelly Inn.

The next day, ten o'clock in the morning~John was having breakfast in the restaurant where he fell, and Sean walked vainly from the stairs to the first floor, holding the railings, trembling with each step.

He had severe dark circles under his eyes, a sallow complexion, chapped lips, and cloudy eyeballs.

Appears to be hollowed out.

John looked at his sluggish ghost and said, "Shetter~ you look like you have some kind of terminal illness."

"That **** is so good, I'll be with her after I'm done." Because Sean knows the soundproofing of the house is poor, John must know what happened last night.

"Why are you doing so well? I thought you must have been so noisy last night that you couldn't sleep." Sean shuddered after sitting down~

Then he poured himself a glass of wine with slightly trembling hands.

He looked at John's bright face and asked.

"I opened another quiet room." John casually perfunctory.

"I didn't say, you look like you should have a good rest, how many times did you do it last night?" John couldn't help asking when he looked at Sean's appearance at any time.

Sean wanted to cry without tears and said, "I got tired and fell down after the fourth time. I don't know what happened later. The ghost knows what she did to me. My legs are sore when I walk now."

After finishing speaking, Sean drank the wine out of breath.

Sean looked left and right, and said strangely, "Hey~ where's the lady boss? Why haven't we seen you today?"

Cough~ John coughed and said with a normal face, "Maybe I'm tired, go to rest, what are you doing to her?"

"It's nothing, it's just been there for the past two days, and it's a bit strange that I can't see it suddenly." Sean didn't think much about it.

It was almost ten o'clock when the two of them finished chatting while eating.

After eating, Sean's condition improved a little, and he was glad that he was still young. Otherwise, there is a real possibility of dying in bed.

"John~ do you mind if I call you that?" Sean asked suddenly after eating.

"Don't mind~" He shook his head.

"Well, John, I think, I'm going back to Rhodes." Sean said seriously.

"Well?" John asked, "Why?"

"I don't know, just watching you deal with these things, I think I am redundant. And my intuition tells me that I should go back. I can't help much anyway." Sean also said blankly.

"Yeah~ If you insist, there's no problem. But are you sure you won't wait for news from Hosea? Look, you just need~" John said, taking out his pocket watch and looking at it, it was almost twelve o'clock. "A few hours, maybe even an hour."

"Okay~ It's better to go back and tell Arthur and Marston about the progress here." Sean nodded.

The two chatted in the hotel for a while afterwards, during which they also talked about a lot of things about Sean.

He came from a family of repeat offenders, and his father was a thief and a robber.

Although Sean was born in Ireland, he followed his father to the west when he was very young. Later, his father was caught and hanged for robbery and murder, so young Sean began his own life as a thief.

A few years later, he met the Dutch trio and after some events, he joined the Van der Linde family.

Like the rest of the Van der Linde gang, they may see good and evil differently than ordinary people.

John, on the other hand, talked about his life history that he had prepared a long time ago.

He lied that his grandfather was an oriental businessman, married his English-born grandmother in Malaya, and then went to England with all his belongings.

Then the father who went out and went out met again in the Commonwealth, and the mother was born in the Commonwealth, but the end result was unfortunate. The two died in an accident when John was twenty years old.

He also roamed this land for nearly seven years, but most of them were in the Xiyin Lisabai state.

"Ah~ No wonder you are different from us, so you have a complete first half of your life." Sean didn't have too many questions after hearing this.

This kind of life experience, in this era, there are basically not many people who pursue it.

After the two said this, Mario walked in from the door.

"Inspector Wake~ How are you?"

"Nice to meet you, any news?" John asked with a smile.

"Yes, there were indeed such two people eight days ago. They camped in the open space southeast of Emerald Town with a tied guy for one night, and left early the next morning." Mario sat down Go on.

"Two white blood stallions, one with a big white spot on the butt, both right. They bought a lot of stuff for the road at the grocery store."

"According to the grocer, they bought what they needed for the long haul. The man who bought the item was in his thirties, with a new round hat, black hair, a beard, and six feet tall. Crucially Yes, that guy has a one-inch-long scar on the corner of his left eye, which is very conspicuous." Mario said with a smile, and then picked up the whisky on the table and poured himself a glass of wine.

"Where did they go?" John asked again after nodding in satisfaction.

"West~" Mario said, "and he accidentally said a place name."

"what?"

"Valentine."

"West~Valentine~Very well. Thank you, Mario." He thanked him very sincerely.

"It should be." Mario spread his hands consciously.

John also took out the remaining one hundred dollars and handed it to him.

"Inspector Wick~ I will be in Emerald Town in the future. If you have similar matters, you can come to me directly. It is not difficult for me to find someone in this town." Mario happily After paying ten dollars, he did not forget to sell himself.

"If I still need it." He nodded.

Immediately afterwards, Mario took the people away, and before leaving, he looked strangely at the place where the innkeeper was sitting for a long time.

He seems to be wondering why the lady boss is not here today.

The two watched Mario leave, and then Sean said simply, "Valentine~ That's amazing, okay~ I'm leaving, John. Goodbye~"

After finishing speaking, Sean also got up and raised his hat to John.

"Good luck." He watched Sean leave with a blessing.

After the two left, he waited for another half an hour, then got up and walked towards the hotel waiter.

"Huh?" The clerk looked at him suspiciously.

"Is there anything I can do to help you, sir?"

"Is your boss up yet?" he asked.

"Well~ I guess I drank too much last night, who knows. What's the matter with you?" the clerk asked dutifully.

"You give her this letter when she gets up." John took out a pen and paper and wrote something, then took out the envelope and put it in.

"No problem, sir, is there anything else to explain?"

"Nope~" After speaking, he was about to turn around and leave, but then turned to the clerk and said, "Oh~ tell her, I'm lucky to have met her."

After the clerk nodded, he walked out of the slightly dilapidated hotel and rode towards the nearby station. +Bookmark+