Regarding the real purpose of the Red Devils, Baker actually had a guess.
It is incredible that Red Devil, who was originally an FBI agent, was able to become a dark world goalkeeper in the dark world after changing careers.
Because even in the dark world, they don’t really want to deal with the Law Enforcement Bureau.
Who knows whether the Red Devil is a barb released by the Federation, and whether the exposed information was specially arranged and permitted by the Federation.
therefore.
But from this point of view, the fact that the Red Devils have reached their current status is not someone who thinks about their friends.
after all……
No matter how charming the Red Devil is, it can't change one thing. This guy is a criminal, and he is also a criminal who has sold over-the-counter narcotics.
That being the case.
If the Red Devil is not really out for his friend Black Caesar, then there is only one possibility left.
The Red Devil is in it for himself.
Maybe……
Is there a person or document in Damocles Enterprise that can reveal the true identity of the Red Devil?
Baker thought about this possibility.
But again, this has nothing to do with Baker, he just doesn't want to be used as a gun by others. If it were anyone else, Baker would have shot him.
But the Red Devils?
Baker intends to give the Red Devils a chance, a chance to change the transaction object. As long as the Red Devils know their mistakes, they will correct them. Baker will give the Red Devils a chance to correct their mistakes.
Yes.
Baker said directly: "On other terms, Red Devils, there are some things that, if explained clearly, are not good for everyone, you think so."
The Red Devil glanced sideways at Baker.
Baker's expression was calm.
a long time.
The Red Devil didn't know what he was thinking, and said: "Many people want to know what the thing in your hand is that the five high tables and SHIELD have noticed."
Beck narrowed his eyes.
Is this old guy playing a game of retreat in order to advance? Is he sure I won't reveal what I have?
Ah.
Baker's mouth curved slightly, he stood up, then looked at the Red Devil sitting on the bench and said lightly: "The Apple of Eden, as for what effect it has, I think you should be able to find out with your information network."
If he only takes orders on Wall Street to make himself less tired, then Baker's behavior is to intimidate others.
If you want to trouble me, you can.
But be prepared for the whole family to be reunited.
Say it.
Baker turned around and walked towards the exit of the park, waving without looking back: "Goodbye, Red Devil, no, it's best not to see you again."
He gave him a chance and if the Red Devils don't cherish it, so be it.
Now that the world has become bigger, finding another intelligence agent will only be a little troublesome at best. It is far from being like leaving the Red Devils, which is equivalent to leaving Zhang Butcher.
and……
Even without Butcher Zhang, you can still eat pork head meat if you want.
soon.
Baker's figure disappeared from the Red Devil's sight.
The Red Devil's most loyal subordinate and bodyguard, Black Demby, came over from a short distance away and said to the Red Devil, "Raymond?"
The red devil came back to his senses and laughed: "Haha, Demby, when did he realize something was wrong?"
Demby shook his head.
The Red Devil stood up from the bench: "I must have guessed it from the beginning when I made the deal with him."
"Raymond?"
"fine."
The Red Devil patted the corner of his clothes and smiled as brightly as a rich man: "It's just a little troublesome to make people keep an eye on Damocles Enterprises."
Demby nodded.
…
Back in the apartment, Baker rubbed the corners of his eyes tiredly. These days, trust between people is really getting less and less.
Very tired.
Another friend is missing.
Baker sighed, lowered his head, took out his mobile phone, found the Red Devil's phone number, and chose to delete it.
the next day.
After Christmas, Baker ate bacon and eggs he had fried, plus a cup of coffee with five spoons of sugar.
While eating breakfast, I used my laptop to browse the information I just received.
This is information about Damocles Enterprises.
At the end of this year, Damocles Enterprises will have three Assassins retiring with more than twenty years of service.
One, the old friend of the Red Devil, Black Caesar, retired on January 30, 2005.
One, an assassin from Chile, Michael, retired on December 26, 2004.
There is another person...
Baker coughed, took a tissue from the bar and wiped the corners of his mouth, then blinked at the information displayed on the screen.
This third assassin who was about to retire was unfortunately killed in the Rampage Behemoth incident in Jersey City last month. According to rumors, that night, the stupid pig opened a bottle of champagne in his office to celebrate. Fan.
at this time.
Baker looked at the webpage that flickered, exited the document, and looked.
Oops!
Michael had just been confirmed dead by intelligence from Chile. According to on-site analysis, Michael should have been shot directly from a long distance while doing something shameful. Moreover, several consecutive shots were fired in order to confirm the death.
It should be done by a team of killers.
"Tsk tsk!"
Baker looked at the photos of the scene uploaded on the InterContinental Hotel forum and clicked his tongue twice. With this technique, one could tell at a glance that it was done by a new generation of killers.
Said it before.
Assassins or killers of the older generation work alone, accepting and completing tasks, integrating planning and meticulousness into the abilities they have developed over the years, and only targeting specific targets to kill with one blow.
even.
In the process of performing tasks, if you meet an acquaintance, you will still feel a touch of warmth towards old colleagues and old neighbors.
But the new generation of killers is different.
To put it in a not-so-appropriate way, assassins or killers before 2000 were all made by hand.
The killers who entered the industry after 2000 were as if they were mass-produced by automated assembly lines.
The division of labor is clear and ruthless, just like a robot with no emotion.
The older generation of assassins or killers all have more or less normal hobbies, but none of these new generation killers are normal.
They are extremely egotistical, and the team is full of killing horses, narcotics, and multi-player sports. As long as the results are achieved, everything else is fine.
They are cruel and ruthless, and will kill them regardless of whether they encounter strong or weak connections. Of course, how you kill depends on your mood. If you're in a good mood, just play with it like a cat and a mouse. If you're not in a good mood, you'll just play with it, and you'll be extremely violent.
Even for Baker, his family reunion is only for the family involved. Although there is no harm to Baker's wife and children, there is a bottom line.
The most terrifying thing is that even if they kill the wrong person, they will not feel any guilt at all. They will even use the remaining warmth in the old killer's heart to turn it into deadly poison.
What to do now?
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