When faced with forced buying and selling, many people react differently.
Some choose anger, but it's a powerless kind of anger.
For example, Prosecutor Arthur Stacy.
However, some people, when faced with forced buying and selling, although very angry, will still maintain a sense of rationality, trying to turn disadvantages into their own advantages.
For example, George.
For instance, arranging a team to immediately track the location of the call as soon as Alex Wylanck completes the first transaction condition and makes the call.
From a legal perspective, Alex Wylanck may not have hired a killer.
But the person he called is definitely the one who hired the killer.
For so many years, no criminal has ever dared to treat the New York Police Department or the District Attorney's prosecutors like this; if they bowed their heads this time, what would happen in the future if criminals followed suit?
As soon as the call from Alex Wylanck's side connected, the New York Police Department, already prepared, would immediately set out and arrest the person who hired the killer.
Then, along with Alex Wylanck, he would be thrown into a New York prison.
Threatening law enforcement officers and prosecutors?
Heh.
Go straight to jail and serve a life sentence, the kind without parole.
George watched expressionlessly as Alex Wylanck took his phone and started dialing.
Soon.
The call connected!
Seeing this, Alex Wylanck smiled at George.
George returned a seemingly friendly smile.
Just as Alex Wylanck was on the phone with his outside contact, telling him to cancel these orders, George silently pressed the vibrating phone in his right pants pocket.
Excellent.
His colleagues had successfully located the call; if all went as expected, they were already on their way to make the arrest.
"Done…"
Alex Wylanck hung up the phone with a smile, looking at George: "You are very straightforward, Detective Stacy, next, I will cancel the bounty on you and your brother."
George, who was just about to slap Alex Wylanck after he said "Done," was stunned when he heard this.
The next second.
A hint of relief flashed through George's heart.
Alex Wylanck, shaking his leg, looked at the expression on George's face, chuckled, and with a look of utter confidence, dialed Yekaterina's number.
The call connected.
"Who is this?"
"Three-one-two-eight."
Alex Wylanck made a cigarette gesture to George, then directly reported his client number to Yekaterina on the other end of the phone: "I want to cancel the order."
"What?"
Yekaterina was slightly startled, then said: "The mission has been received. Cancelling the order is also considered mission completion, and no fees will be refunded."
Alex Wylanck took the cigarette George handed him.
Lit it.
Puffed out a smoke ring.
In the white smoke, Alex Wylanck's expression was indifferent: "I know, I have money, 1.2 million, consider it my breach of contract fee."
He was, after all, the heir to the Veranke family in France.
Noble blood!
Money?
For him, it was never a problem; crime was merely a diversion when he was bored, and after he got out this time, he would continue to commit crimes.
After all, the boredom of the rich is understood by no one, and if they don't find some hobbies, they might go crazy.
And crime was Alex Wylanck's hobby.
Yekaterina was silent for a moment on the other end of the phone, then said to wait a moment.
Alex Wylanck, while smoking, put down his phone and turned on the speakerphone. His smile was very bright; he seemed to see himself walking out of this room soon.
George's smile was also very bright.
An unexpected pleasant surprise.
Originally, he thought that after Alex Wylanck finished this call, they would follow the clues, catch the person who hired the killer, and throw them both into prison.
Unexpectedly…
A killer intermediary's business just walked right up to them, without any warning.
Moreover, this killer intermediary was also Killer King's intermediary.
Happiness came too suddenly.
But…
George seemed to have forgotten something.
Unilaterally insisting on canceling an order is, to some extent, also a form of forced buying and selling.
When faced with forced buying and selling, Arthur Stacy chose helpless rage, while George chose how to operate, turning disadvantages into his own advantages.
And Rex, he preferred the third option!
Soon.
Yekaterina's voice came from the other end of the phone again.
"Sorry."
"Very good…"
Alex Wylanck was about to say that there would be opportunities for future cooperation when he suddenly reacted, couldn't help but look at the phone on speaker, seemingly not having heard clearly: "What did you say?"
George and Arthur also frowned, exchanging glances.
"Sorry!"
After Yekaterina hung up the call with Rex, she immediately said: "This mission is already underway. Once the contract is confirmed for execution, it cannot be canceled."
"WTF!"
Alex Wylanck was a bit confused: "Didn't you hear clearly? I said cancel, and I'll still pay the money."
George and Arthur were also bewildered.
What kind of killer was this King?
Good heavens.
The employer doesn't even require the mission to be carried out, and from the sound of it, the employer can't even unilaterally cancel with full payment?
Is the employer God, or is the killer God?
"Sorry."
Yekaterina's tone did not become angry with Alex Wylanck's anger; in fact, her tone was the same as before, without any fluctuation: "We refuse to cancel this order. Please wait patiently for the order to be completed."
Alex Wylanck felt his scalp tingle.
By the great Skrull Supreme God.
Alex Wylanck had never intended to actually hire a killer to kill George and Arthur, after all, one was a law enforcement agency and the other was a prosecutor.
Even if he wanted to, his family would never allow it, and his uncle would certainly not allow him to do such a thing.
My original intention was just to scare them into making a deal!
Alex Wylanck's scalp tingled as he yelled into the speakerphone: "Damn it, I told you to cancel the order, cancel! I'll even pay more!"
Yekaterina's words remained light: "Sorry, the three-minute call time is up. Please wait for the order to be completed. We look forward to our next cooperation."
After speaking.
Beep beep beep!
The sound of the call disconnecting rang out.
Alex Wylanck in the interrogation room was completely bewildered.
George and Arthur were also a bit slow on the uptake.