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Rhodes Town.

John looked at the surrounding buildings that had been attacked by bullets quite interestingly. The battlefield in the past few days was obviously much more intense than expected.

However, this does not seem to have much impact on the town of Rhodes.

After wandering here for a while, he found that these residents didn't care about the siege a few days ago.

He walked into a gun shop to buy ammunition and chatted with the owner.

"I heard that there was a relatively large roundup in this place a few days ago?"

The boss nodded disapprovingly, "Outsiders? That's right, about forty people died in the town that day, almost all of them were guards from the two major families."

Then the boss looked around, stretched his head over and said, "You know, then Braithwaite's manor was attacked, and more than forty people died in their family. Including Braithwaite's patriarch Catherine, Braithwaite The six core members of the family died. Hehe, this made the Gray family very happy when they started."

John nodded when he heard it, and then asked, "Isn't there any loss for the Gray family?"

At this time, the store owner smiled even more, "It's interesting to say, originally the Gray family would definitely have the upper hand this time and eat up a lot of the Brace family's property, but unfortunately, the patriarch of the Gray family, Tavish, Tian also died of illness."

"Because there is no clear inheritance, several sons of Tavish are fighting openly and secretly for the family business recently, and they don't even have time to care about the bigger losses of the Blaise family."

"It's really a **** plot." John also said with a chuckle.

"Hahaha these two big families are the main things discussed in the town these days, it's very interesting." The boss also smiled happily.

"Then the Braithwaite family didn't have similar property disputes?" He continued to ask.

"Catherine's son survived the fire. Although he was shot, he didn't die. After recuperating for a few days, he began to take over the management of the Braithwaite family's property. To some extent, the loss The biggest Braithwaite family is very calm about the heir." The boss talked about the interesting stories of the two families that have been discussed these days.

"Thank you." He nodded and paid for the ammunition, then left here.

Then he went to a few nearby taverns that had little to do with the two families, and the stories he heard were roughly the same.

After he figured it out, he was sure it was what he was going to do next.

He first found the owner of a nearby grocery store and asked how many factories there were nearby and which factories belonged to the two families, and then went to the tavern to ask where they usually buy their goods.

After all this was done, it was already seven o'clock in the evening. Then he went to Braithwaite's manor to visit the direct heir who escaped from the fire.

The Braithwaite family's manor was burned down by Arthur Dutch and others, so their current residence is in another villa.

The Braithwaite family has suffered heavy losses recently, not in terms of business, but in terms of numbers. Mrs. Caitlin and his five sons were all killed by Darcy Arthur.

Nearly sixty more guards died at the hands of the Van der Linde gang.

For a while, the guards of Braithwaite's house were almost extinct. In the past few days, a dozen or so cowboys could only be hastily summoned to act as guards.

When the guard heard that someone was visiting, he first hid and looked around very vigilantly, and then walked into the villa to report after confirming that he was not a robber.

After a while the guard came back again and invited him in.

"Mr. Wick, Mr. Garrett, please." The guard politely invited him in.

"Thanks"

This relatively small villa is not small, but it must be much smaller than the previous ones.

There were quite a few servants and gardeners in the villa. He was introduced into the living room, and then he saw the current owner of the Braithwaite family, Garrett G. Braithwaite.

The last time he took John to see the biggest gang in Moraine, the leader of the Moraine Marauders, was the one who asked for William, an old gentleman.

More than half a year has passed, and the Moraine predators have been killed by various people for more than half a year, leaving only a few lonely gangs.

Among them, the Van der Linde gang killed the most ruthlessly. According to rough statistics, hundreds of them were killed in just one or two months, and the final leader also died in the hands of Arthur and Marston.

It can also be seen from the side how terrifying the elite gunmen of the Van der Linde gang are. While annihilating this gang of more than 100 people, they also killed nearly 100 guards from the two major families in Rhodes Town, plus the ones killed in Strawberry Town and Blackwater Town people.

Wherever the Van der Linde gang went, there was almost no grass. To put it bluntly, any gunman from the Van der Linde gang would be the second in command or even the top in other gangs.

That is to say, he is a small person in the Van der Linde Gang, a strange gang with three sharpshooters.

But even though they had killed so many people, they were still living in such a difficult situation. This also showed how strong Dutch Van der Linde's leadership 'ability' was.

To be more realistic, people may be on the way to unify the west, or directly become the overlord of the western hegemony.

Thinking about it this way, Dach's charm and ability are indeed too 'outstanding'.

"Hey Garrett, it's been a long time. I passed by Ross this time and heard about what happened to you, so I came over to have a look." After John sat down, he took the whiskey served to him by the servant.

"Inspector Wick, it's been more than half a year since we last saw each other. I'm sorry to let you see our family in a mess when we meet again." Garrett didn't show much sadness on his face.

For a core figure like him, family affection is something. It is said that there is, but it is not necessarily how deep the relationship is.

If it is a very simple person, it may be written on the face without thinking, but Garrett does not belong to this kind of person.

He knew from the last chat that the guy was a thoughtful man, and that he had been restrained while Lady Catelyn, her mother, was alive.

A thoughtful and restrained person, this is a quality that can be seen in many characters.

It was unfortunate for the family that Van der Linde helped bloodbath the Braithwaite family, but it was lucky for Garrett who survived the fire.

He is the only heir to the core, and the other members of the Braithwaite family have almost no qualifications to compete with him for the patriarch's ability.

Maybe there will be one or two blind people, but Garrett can see him in this way now, which means that he has already dealt with this kind of relative who doesn't know what to do.

"But isn't this a new beginning for the Braithwaite family?" He said after taking a puff from the cigar that the servant handed over.

"Hehe." Garrett chuckled twice, but didn't reply.

"Mr. Wick's visit is not only because he wants to see my friend, but also has other important matters to discuss." Garrett asked, taking a puff on his cigar.

"Ah ha ha, I think I can become a better friend with you." John said quite straight to the point.

Garrett stopped the wine glass he was about to pick up when he heard these words, he frowned slightly, and then looked John up and down.

"What does Mr. Wick mean by that? I don't quite understand."

John looked around, and then said to Garrett, "I think we should talk about it in another place, such as the study in your current bedroom."

No matter when, the study of the head of such a big family is a very private place, and most of this kind of place is used to discuss a family's strategic layout and future development.

It is not the core members who are not qualified to go in. Those who go in to serve tea and water are all core members of the family, and the content of the discussion can be imagined.

But Garrett didn't answer, he looked at John again, and asked with a little doubt, "Why?"

John was not surprised by this. He took a sip from his glass and said, "I can make the town of Rhodes more 'balanced' and will always maintain this balance."

"Hahahahaha" His words made Garrett laugh, and then the laughter grew louder.

John was very calm about this, and signaled the servant to add another glass of whiskey to him.

After laughing, Garrett said to him, "If Detective Wick can demonstrate your 'balance' ability within a week, I will consider letting you join the 'balance' in Rhodes Town."

"Ah, a very reasonable request." John nodded.

After saying this, Garrett said to the servants beside him, "Listen, let me send Detective Wick out of here."

Then he got up and went upstairs.

And John didn't say much about it, when the servant politely invited him to leave, he also got up with a smile and left here.

Afterwards, he did not leave Rhodes Town, but took a shower after asking for the best room in the biggest hotel, and wrote a letter to Kane, the chief manager of Blackwater Town, followed by eating and resting .

On the other side, in the center of Saint-Denis, in the back garden of a manor that occupies a very large area, there are 'Arthur Dutch, Hosea and Bill.

After the four of them came here, they showed their invitation cards. After the guards collected the guns, they took them to meet Browning, the leader of the Italian Mafia, the biggest gang in the area.

Browning was very happy chatting with his friends in Saint-Denis.

After seeing the four of Dach, he was very happy and said to them, "Aha, angry cowboys, you are here, haha ​​and took a bath"

After saying this, he said to the people around him in Italian, "This must be the first bath this month."

The people around him laughed knowingly.

Dach and the others naturally couldn't understand Italian, and the government officials around them were also veterans of banquets. Browning and their mocking words made Dach and the others unable to see anything.

"The banquet you invited us to looks really good." Dutch smiled and shook Browning's hand.

"Yes, it's pretty good, although I don't know where it's good. Hehehe" Browning said with self-deprecation.

Dach also chuckled twice, then turned to look at the high-ranking government officials and celebrities who were gathering under the balcony.

"So this is the high-class party in Saint-Denis?" Daqi said with an inexplicable expression.

"Haha yes, that's what it looks like," Browning responded with a smile.

"Are these all your friends? Mr. Browning?" Dutch asked.

"No, no, no." Browning took the cigar handed over by the servant and said, "Not all of them, and in the eyes of many people, they are more afraid of me." Browning said mockingly.

Browning pointed to one of the gentlemen, and introduced to Dutch, "Like this, this poor fellow, he is the mayor, Henry Lemieux."

"This guy would do anything for money, really, anything, heh heh," Browning said with his characteristic sneer.

"Politics is a dirty business," Dutch said after lighting his cigar.

"Yes, there is that clown, Alberto Fossar. He owns a whole sugarcane plantation on an island not far away, and he comes here to seek happiness among prostitutes. Hehe"

"Oh, and this one." He pointed to a fat man in his sixties, who was accompanied by a very beautiful young woman.

Browning said, "That's Hobart Crawley, a Confederate major who fought in the Civil War. Everyone said he was a hero, and he was surrounded by his young and beautiful wife."

"A young lover, that's pretty common around here, isn't it?" Browning explained to his friend.

"But isn't it particularly odd to have a younger wife?"

Several people flattered Browning in full agreement.

"Oh, and that one over there, Indian red pigskin." Browning pointed to two Indians with long black hair and wearing suits.

"I don't sympathize with them, because no matter who is stupid enough to be played by the Americans wantonly, he deserves to end up like this for so long, right hehehe" Browning laughed wantonly at these people.

"Oh, by the way, send a letter to the mayor, and the mayor of St. Denis may save you, hahaha." Browning moved towards the two Indians.

The people around also laughed lightly.

Then Browning suddenly stared at a man in his forties, and said with a serious expression, "And that Hector Fellowes. A self-righteous newspaper owner."

This is Browning turning his head to Dutch and saying, "Maybe maybe you can help me kill him that day."

Hearing these words, Dach reacted instantly, then turned around and said to Browning with a nonchalant smile, "Well, we are not professional killers, at least we don't kill people on purpose."

Daqi said very seriously.

Now it was Browning's turn to look puzzled, and then he said, "I didn't know that you were so particular and even unwilling to help your friends?"

Dach responded without hesitation after hearing this, "Oh, I am willing to share your worries, but I just need a reasonable and legitimate reason."

After hearing this, Browning nodded in a daze and said with an inexplicable expression, "I will pretend to understand what you are talking about."

Dach said with a sincere expression, "I don't mean to offend Mr."

Browning waved his hands generously and said, "Oh, it's okay, haha, it's okay, haha."

Arthur, who heard the conversation between the two, remembered what John said last night, "Maybe he needs you to help him with more important things next time, and it's definitely not as simple as punishing a few tomb robbers."

Arthur wanted to say something for Dutch, but Dutch had already spoken firmly, so he couldn't make a sound.

Browning turned his head to look at the people under the balcony and said to himself, "These vulgar guys, they all hate me."

Then Browning waved to the people below and said in Italian, "I hope all you scumbags who hate me die."

"Hahaha"

The few friends on the balcony who could understand Italian almost all started laughing.

Daqi said aloud at this time, "It's really a spring breeze to chat with you, but I know you are very busy, so we won't bother you any more."

After hearing this, Browning immediately nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, yes, go enjoy yourself and mingle with the vulgar scumbags below."

"By that time, you'll miss the good times when you could draw a gun and hang out with horses and cows when you disagreed," Browning said mockingly.

When the few people around saw Browning's shameless ridicule, they naturally began to chuckle very colorfully.

Dach's face changed after hearing this, but then he smiled and said to him, "It was indeed a good time~lightnovelpub.net~ Have a good time, gentlemen."

"Enjoy yourselves, sir." Browning also flashed his eyes when he saw Dach's face change and then his blessing with a smile on his face.

After Dach and the others turned to leave, Browning turned his gaze and asked Dach, "I am curious to ask one last question, what is the purpose of your coming here?"

Dutch turned to Browning and said, "Well, we need money."

Browning nodded after hearing this, "Yes, money, of course." Then he thought for a while and said, "Well, you can get money at the tram station, where they store a lot of cash during the day, and now this kind of thing I don't touch it anymore."

"But you outsiders are free to go about your business and that's it, gentlemen. Have fun."

"Goodbye." Dach waved his hand after hearing that, and led Arthur down the stairs.

As soon as he stepped out of the balcony, Dach's expression became uneasy, but then he became relaxed and happy again.