Red Dead Redemption: Western Consortium

The next day.

"It's time to get to work, Mike. Get on your horse and follow me."

David greeted Mike, now it's time to collect the debt.

Dutch was very satisfied with David's act of calling Mike to collect the debt. Although David did not turn in his contribution, doing things for the gang was also a contribution.

Mike was woken up from his deep sleep, a little reluctantly, but got up and got ready.

"John, do you want to come together?"

After thinking for a while, David walked to John's tent and said hello.

John was a little confused, and Abigail looked worried.

"Abigail, you can't let John stay in the camp all the time, otherwise you won't make any money. Debt collection is a legal business and there will be no danger."

David explained to Abigail.

He knew very well that John always listened to Abigail.

"Thank you, David." Abigail immediately understood that this was the opportunity David gave John.

With Abigail's consent, John naturally had no objection.

David also had his own considerations in calling John.

The moonshining business is about to start now, and it is obviously difficult to maintain the moonshining business just by relying on Mike. He can't always go out and fight with other gangs in person.

Even now, most gangs are no match for the Callander brothers.

And he wants to better develop the moonshining business, which also requires the help of manpower.

John has not grown up yet, and he belongs to the second echelon of the Van der Linde gang. His marksmanship is inferior to Micah, but better than Bill and Javier. He is already a very good helper.

The three of them mounted their horses and soon left the Horseshoe Lookout.

But instead of setting off towards the rainbow sky, we first went to the small town of Limpani.

Although John was a little confused as to why he came here, he did not speak.

Under Mike's leadership, the three came to a burned-out wooden house.

There is a cellar here where counterfeit drug dealer Benedict Albright was imprisoned.

Open the cellar, there is some light below.

Kerosene lamps have been lit below.

In the cellar, Benedict Albright was gagged and tied to a pillar in the wall.

"Mike, let him go, how can you treat a gentleman so rudely?"

David ordered to Mike.

When Benedict was released, he immediately asked: "Who are you and why did you kidnap me? I have no money and all my money has been spent. What do you want to do?"

Because he had been detained for two consecutive days in this cellar, Benedict's spirit had already collapsed.

boom!

David took out the Colt and shot Benedict in the foot.

"Perhaps you need to calm down a little, Mr. Benedict."

The intimidation brought by Colt made Benedict quickly calm down. ?

He had no doubt that if he continued to go crazy, the next bullet would hit him in the forehead.

This is a group of extremely vicious desperadoes. If they were killed here, no one would know.

"What do you want, sir?" Benedict asked with a trembling voice.

David said calmly: "My name is David Callander. You can call me Mr. Callander. I want to cooperate with you, Mr. Benedict."

Benedict's throat rolled: "Mr. Callander, I don't know where I can help you. You know, I can only make some fake medicines, and they are not effective in treating any illness."

David shook his head and said, "No, I don't need fake medicine, I need private wine. I hope Benedict can work for me and make private wine."

"Mr. Benedict can even make counterfeit medicines. It's not difficult for you to make moonshine."

Benedict hesitated: "Dear Mr. Callander, as you know, I can only make fake medicines. As for private wine, I..."

"Okay." David waved his hand, interrupting Benedict. ?

"Mr. Benedict, I'm sorry. There may be some errors in my information. I thought brewing moonshine wouldn't be difficult for you. We have nothing to talk about now."

Benedict didn't expect David to be so easy to talk to, so he asked tremblingly: "Then, dear Mr. Callander, can I leave now?"

David's tone was a little surprised: "Leave, Mr. Benedict, are you kidding me?"

"You already know my secret. To me, only the dead can keep secrets."

"Don't worry, I will get rid of you easily without causing you any pain. Then a fire will be lit in this cellar and everything will be burned down."

"Okay, Mr. Benedict, do you have any last words? If not, I think it should be over."

While talking, David slowly opened his holster and took out the Colt, obviously preparing to kill Benedict with one shot.