Don’t kill innocent people.
The law enforcement bureau's no-kill.
Don’t kill those who don’t want to be killed.
These are Baker's three principles for accepting orders, the most important of which is the third one. To a certain extent, Baker often relies on his personal mood to accept orders.
only……
Baker looked at Barbara thoughtfully: "If you want to quote my third point, then there is no need to continue this transaction."
Barbara shook her head and said NO, then pointed to a certain name on the list and said: "This is just an eight-year-old child, and you want to send him to see the Lord of Hell?"
Baker's face was expressionless: "He has enjoyed the blessing, and he should also suffer this sin."
Barbara said: "I don't think so. According to your policy of not killing innocent people, would an eight-year-old child be innocent?"
Baker didn't bother to defend himself: "So, there's no need to talk?"
Barbara took a deep breath and was silent for a while before saying: "If the people here have really killed people or participated in trafficking activities, I will help you kill them, but I will not kill an eight-year-old children."
Finished.
Barbara got up from the bed and said, "If you can accept it, let's talk about it. If you can't accept it, just look for it all over the world." "It's up to you whether it's okay or not."
Baker's eyes narrowed slightly: "Are you threatening me?"
Barbara crossed her arms, shook her head and looked at Baker: "I'm just saying, if you are so unscrupulous, you will be targeted by law enforcement agencies sooner or later. You are relying on your own strength and lack of beatings from society. "
Baker sneered repeatedly: "A woman's kindness!"
Dragons beget dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes. Children of mice are born to dig holes. A seven-year-old child in the Middle East dares to carry an AK47 for religious shooting.
but……
Forget it, if you don’t want to kill, you won’t kill, mainly because the location is too far away, and Baker is too lazy to make a special trip.
At worst, place an order with InterContinental Hotel.
Barbara couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she heard Baker's taunt.
But when Barbara was about to get angry, Baker said, "Okay, I'll give you three days."
Barbara was stunned: "What?"
The corner of Baker's mouth curled up: "Why, it's too long. Revenge is something that should always be done sooner rather than later. What if you go late and they all hide?"
Barbara frowned: "Okay, I promise you, you can talk now."
"You didn't ask any questions, what should I say?"
"Why are you in Seville and not Madrid."
"Waiting for someone."
"Who are you waiting for?"
"Knights Templar."
Baker looked at Barbara with a look of retardation and said, "Madrid is one of the strongest bases of the Templars. Do you think I would be stupid enough to go to their lair?"
Barbara ignored Baker's eyes and just wanted to collect information as soon as possible: "Are you so sure that the Templars will come?"
Baker smiled and said: "I have my own channel for information. As for what channel it is, don't ask. If you ask, I won't tell."
Barbara nodded: "When will the Templars come?"
Baker's look again made Barbara want to punch him: "If I knew the exact time, would I have run over so early?"
Barbara: "..."
The conversation reached almost one o'clock in the night, and Barbara drained Baker dry before leaving.
Don't get me wrong, it's not the draining kind.
Baker watched Barbara's car leaving from the window and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. If Barbara was allowed to continue asking questions, frankly speaking, Baker wouldn't have much information about private goods processing for her. .
fortunately.
Baker quickly ended the conversation with one sentence.
What a conversation.
Why would a female assassin be so interested in an organization intent on dominating the world?
It's that simple.
Barbara didn't know that when she met Baker for the first time, the disguise she thought was perfect had been completely torn to pieces.
the next day.
Baker went to Selivia Cathedral again early in the morning as usual, but the result was the same as yesterday.
Empty.
This made Baker a little depressed. What the hell, how long can a movie be? Even if it is an extended version, six days should be put at the end.
Could it be that the Templars had beaten them to the punch?
Baker immediately gave up the idea. This was impossible, not to mention that the small trap that Baker specially arranged to see if anyone came over was still the same as before, and he also placed a reconnaissance guard here.
So there is only one possibility.
No wonder they have been busy trying to unify the world since the Middle Ages, but they still can't unify it now. Although the Snake and Shield Bureau keeps doing tricks, its execution efficiency is just top notch.
From this point of view, Serpentis Shield has a much brighter future than the Templars. What is the future of an organization that cannot even guarantee execution efficiency?
Baker found a coffee shop near the cathedral, ordered a cup of coffee and took it back to the motel.
When he returned to the motel, the first thing Baker saw was Barbara with her arms crossed at her door, seemingly waiting for him to come back.
Go upstairs.
Barbara, who was almost falling asleep while leaning against the guardrail, heard the noise and looked at Baker who was coming up from the stairs.
Baker couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Barbara's expression.
Oops!
Very red eyes.
"come in!"
Baker opened the door with the key, thought for a while, and handed over the iced coffee he had just taken a few sips of: "Want to drink it?"
Barbara looked down at the iced coffee, and then took it without saying a word. After a violent operation, the iced coffee was instantly empty.
Baker's eyebrows jumped at the sight.
This is……
The one who comes is not kind.
After a while.
Barbara sat on the bed and looked at Baker, who was sitting on the chair with his clothes neatly dressed and strong willpower. He sneered and said, "When did you doubt me?"
Baker raised his eyebrows: "What?"
really.
But after Barbara left last night, Baker thought about this possibility.
There are many fools in the world, but Baker is not a fool, so few people who can talk to him are fools.
Of course, Barbara is not a fool.
Barbara said expressionlessly: "When did you suspect that I was from SHIELD?"
Beck pretended to be surprised and stood up: "Are you from SHIELD?"
Barbara sneered again and again, looking at Baker without saying a word, but her expression was undoubtedly saying, make it up, keep making it up.
Seeing this, Baker sat down again: "From the moment you rescued Wesley."
Barbara said in a deep voice: "The judges have already decided that I am not the one. How did you doubt me?"
Baker smiled: "There are no coincidences or accidents here."
Barbara frowned: "Is this just this?"
Baker tilted his head: "Yes, but speaking of it, it is just a suspicion. To be sure, from the time you showed that you are so concerned about the things in Xiongshan Valley, I am 90% convinced."
"Ninety percent?"
"The remaining ten percent, just now, you blew yourself up, Barbara."
"..."
