Big news.
High value news.
The little bell in Barbara's heart rang. This was really big news.
really.
The only informant who cost me a lot of money and even spent five years to train has finally played his role.
I knew you had as many secrets as the Intercontinental Hotel.
Barbara's heart was filled with enthusiasm as she asked: "Then what is the origin of the Templars, and what is the origin of the unknown third party."
Baker watered Barbara directly: "Haha."
Barbara blinked her eyes, listened to Baker's hehes that seemed to have profound meaning, and looked at Baker: "You want to regret it."
Baker smiled and said, "You want to know what I'm doing here. I told you, how could I regret it?"
"you……"
"Don't get excited, I've told you everything I know so far."
Baker looked at Barbara who was trying to fight him and shook her head and said: "As for the third party force, they are not assassins, but a bit like..."
Barbara frowned and asked, "Like what?"
"Agent!"
"……What?"
Baker nodded: "They operate as a team, and their tacit cooperation is no less than that of the federal secret service."
"From the FBI?" Barbara said with a frown.
Although S.H.I.E.L.D. is a secret agency, it is for ordinary people. For some federal agencies, they are not an agency because they use the identity of the FBI to handle cases in the country all year round. Therefore, the FBI and S.H.I.E.L.D. The relationship has always been tense.
Baker smiled: "How do I know this? Although I was at the scene, I was still far away from the battlefield."
Barbara was stunned: "You were there."
Baker smiled: "I got word that the Templars were going to rob Wesley, so I followed him."
Was Baker at the scene that day?
"That……"
"You want to ask me if I shot Wesley?"
"Can you say it?"
"Would you ask?"
"I can."
"that's me."
"……What?"
Baker looked at Barbara, who seemed shocked, and smiled again: "Why, it's surprising. Well, it's not me."
Barbara came back to her senses and gave Baker a roll of her eyes: "Is it you? Didn't you say you promised the cross?"
"This time, that time!"
Baker said with a pun: "If Wesley falls into the hands of the Templars, then the golden apple he took will definitely be found by the Templars. Therefore, in order to stop the Templars' conspiracy, I can only solve the problem." I have fulfilled my promise.”
It is true this moment and that moment.
Baker originally planned to mislead many people, pretending to be dead by a cross, and then secretly kill his own son Wesley.
but……
After all, the cross was dead. Although no body was found at the time, there was no doubt that he was dead.
No matter how subtle a plan is built around people who are already dead, sooner or later it will be revealed.
therefore.
Baker changed his mind. Compared with the reason for killing his son for Apple, it was far more realistic and reliable than the hundreds of years of grudges between the Assassin League and the Templars.
In order to prevent the golden apple protected by the Assassin League from generation to generation from falling into the hands of the Templars, Baker killed Wesley.
Moreover.
Baker did not think that he had broken the promise. From a certain perspective, Wesley did kill Jane Fox, so it was normal for Baker to kill Wesley.
These words...
There are certainly doubters.
But suspicion does not mean that it is fact. Facts need to be supported by evidence.
Barbara said: "So, is the Templar's lair here?"
Baker shook his head.
Barbara took a deep breath and looked at Beck with somewhat crazy eyes.
Baker said: "Actually, you should also know where the Templars' base here is, if you watch the news."
"I know too?"
"yes!"
Barbara's thoughts raced as she pondered the meaning of Baker's words.
The next second.
Barbara narrowed her eyes and looked at Baker, and said with some disbelief: "Abstergo Industrial Pharmaceuticals Company."
Baker departed from the New York Airport on August 10th. This was information that SHIELD had already obtained.
Since she knew it and named the news, from August 9th to August 11th, the news related to Spain was the news that Alan Riggin, the president of Abstergo Industrial Pharmaceuticals Company, planned to come here. .
But……
"Abstergo Industrial Pharmaceuticals is the Templars in disguise? Impossible."
"How is it impossible?"
Baker said expressionlessly: "Times have changed. Nowadays, even the InterContinental Hotel is planning to go public on Wall Street to see if it can make a fortune, not to mention that it has been planning to unify the world since the Middle Ages. Where are the Knights Templar?"
Unifying the world is a sensitive word in some people's minds.
It is no exaggeration to say that the power of these four words will almost subconsciously make some people think of a monster with nine heads.
Barbara's true identity is a SHIELD agent. Naturally, she also subconsciously thought of that organization: "Hydra."
Baker sneered: "When the Assassin's League was fighting against the Templars, Hydra was not even born yet."
Barbara looked up at Beck.
Baker said: "I'm satisfied with the transaction information this time. Okay, let's go slowly. I'm going to sleep."
Barbara shook her head and looked at Baker: "Not enough, you still haven't explained why Ellen Rikkin went to Madrid and you were in Selivia."
Baker poured another glass of wine into his own glass: "It's indeed not enough. My reward is enough. Your contribution is too little."
Barbara said: "What else do you want, just like the first time, waiting for you to take a bath?"
"Cough cough cough..."
Baker put down his wine glass, wiped his mouth, and looked at Barbara speechlessly: "I don't have a bug here, so there's no need to insult someone's innocence."
Color die!
Once a woman becomes dirty, it really has nothing to do with men, and once a woman talks dirty words, almost everyone will subconsciously think that it is the truth.
What's going on in the world right now.
Being a man is tiring enough, but to be treated like this made Beck feel angry, chilly and trembling!
Baker handed Barbara the note with the names of thirty people he had just written: "Give these people a ride, and I'll tell you how it goes."
Barbara glanced at the note: "You want me to kill someone for you?"
"No." Baker's expression was indifferent: "I don't think they are human beings. If you think that guys who use women as money-making tools are qualified to be called human beings, then just pretend that I didn't say this."
Barbara frowned.
One side is intelligence.
On one side are thirty...lives.
The price of this transaction seems a bit high.
quite a while.
Barbara came back to her senses and looked at Baker: "I remember that when you were taking orders, you had three principles for taking orders."
Baker looked at Barbara expressionlessly: "What do you want to say?"
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