Chapter 97 Assassin School Girl (Reward plus more, 55, thanks to my brother Antetokounmpo!!)
Early June.
Lake withdrew his clone at an alley, walked out of the port again, and got into his own car.
In the Star Building.
After opening the door, Lake lay on his sofa and rubbed his eyebrows to relieve the fatigue brought by the journey.
Lake felt very satisfied with this trip.
After all, Lake brought money with him this time.
but...
No matter how many years passed, he still couldn't figure out one thing.
Why are vampires' school holidays from February to May, and not from June to September like normal children?
Is it to prevent many ordinary children from being bitten due to overlapping time?
This is a good thing.
Something doesn't seem right. It seems that only children in the East have such a holiday. Could it be that they don't want their holiday to overlap with that of children in the East to prevent biting the Orientals?
Lake blinked, not quite understanding.
Of course.
There are also some areas that I am not satisfied with.
This time, he felt the urge to kill that rebellious son. The reason? Stupid.
In the study.
After Lake turned on the computer and connected the USB drive, a voice message came from the backend of the mainland hotel.
Open.
Lake raised an eyebrow.
Liszt's.
...oh.
Lake remembered that when he was leaving New York, Lister told him that he would give him a list worth one million.
So I have a chance to do my first ten-draw?
Nice!
Lake's eyes lit up. He wrote down the phone number in the voicemail, went out, found a phone booth without surveillance, and made the call.
In the evening.
Just as Lake ordered a glass of bourbon, Lister arrived late.
"I'm sorry."
Lister, who had some white hair and a smile like an old grandfather, shook hands with Lake with an apologetic look on his face and said, "Mr. Black King, the traffic in New York is really terrible."
Lake said, "So, I like the subway."
Liszt laughed a few times.
Take a seat.
Lake's lips curled up, and he looked at Lister with interest: "So, let's be frank. I've spent all the 500,000 yuan. I'm very short of money. As long as your order meets my conditions, I promise to accept it."
Yes.
Lake didn't spend a penny of the $500,000 on the lottery. Instead, he bought two gifts and gave them away. Although the value of the gifts was a bit low, it was still what he should give.
Lake has no regrets about this.
Money?
Earn more if you lose it.
Lister laughed. The five hundred thousand was kept in an anonymous bank. Although Hydra had a way to trace the whereabouts of the money, they gave up the investigation after they found out that Lake had a relationship with the European VAM consortium.
I had already decided to try my best to be on good terms with the Black King. I couldn't let this incident end up with more than I gained, offending not only the Black King but also the European VAM Consortium.
This version of Hydra's IQ is online.
so.
Lister took out a stack of information from his briefcase and handed it to Lake: "This is the target."
Lake took it and looked at it.
A great beauty.
Jessica Alba!
...Pooh.
Victoria Knowles.
An arms smuggling leader appeared in the criminal world five years ago. It is rumored that Victoria Knowles, who looks like a beautiful woman, has an arsenal from the former Soviet Union, and seems to have a fixed channel to obtain high-quality and low-priced weapons produced by Stark Industries and then sell them to warlords around the world at high prices.
only...
This is a great beauty.
but...
One million.
Lake shook the photo in his hand and looked up at Lister: "She shouldn't be in New York now, right?"
If such a beautiful woman appeared in the New York criminal world, the news would have spread throughout New York long ago.
Lister said: "Yes, according to intelligence, she will appear in New York in a week."
Lake nodded: "Okay, I'll take the order."
Liszt was stunned: "Aren't you worried that this is a trap?"
"Is this a trap?"
"Of course not."
"Then I'll take it."
Lake put away the information, stood up, and drank the bourbon in his glass in one gulp. He looked down at Lister and said, "I have my own intelligence network. If this is a trap, believe me, this time, it won't be solved with just half a million dollars."
At least it has to be doubled.
Five million.
If someone told Lake that he was trying to get him to give him 500,000 yuan at once, to be honest, Lake would not be angry at all and would encourage the other person to keep trying.
The damn lottery plug-in has blocked all possible shortcuts to making money. Although this method sounds a bit self-destructive, for a brighter future, Lake said that he is not bowing to money, he is enduring humiliation.
soon.
Lake left the Continental Hotel and disappeared into an alley.
Liszt got into his luxury car and made a phone call.
Connected.
"It's me."
Liszt said to Alexander Pierce on the other end of the phone: "He accepted the order."
Alexander Pierce said, "No doubt?"
"No."
"No problem at all."
"I'm sorry, no."
"He's even more cold-blooded than we thought. If my guess is correct, he must be one of them."
"...Yes."
At first, Lister also thought that with such a top beauty in front of Lake, any ordinary man, no matter how cold-blooded, would hesitate and ask the reason.
but...
Lake's initial reaction was consistent with Lister's speculation. Lake expressed his love for the target's appearance without any reservation, but then directly accepted the task of sending such a beautiful woman to death.
Just one million dollars?
My God, you know, there are many small-time criminals who are willing to die for Victoria Knowles just to drink her footbath water.
"What now?"
"What?"
"This mission, I'm worried..."
"hehe."
Alexander on the other end of the phone smiled and said in a relaxed tone, "Victoria Knowles isn't one of ours, so why should we worry? As for the others, if I can make this Black King turn against him, what does it matter if I lose an heir? We need capable people, and those who only talk big are just tools."
In fact.
This Victoria Knowles should have been one of theirs, or rather, one of SHIELD's people.
Number: NO.1.
Location: SHIELD Academy.
but...
Victoria Knowles rebelled, or rather, Victoria Knowles left the SHIELD base where she was trained since childhood and ran away to start her own business.
But this would be a serious betrayal for any organization.
The same thing.
Unless you are a crowdsourced killer, if you leave your organization alive, you are a traitor. Obviously, this rule also applies to the SHIELD Academy.
That's right.
Forgot to say.
This Agent No. 12 was trained by Nick Fury.
"I see."
Lister said this and hung up the phone. After that, the disposable phone was thrown out of the car window and then decomposed into a corpse under the rolling traffic.
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PS: Victoria Knowles - from "Assassin's School Girl"
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