"ha!"
Baker laughed directly after hearing Vivian's request, and then said to Vivian with a mocking look on his face: "How about just changing the conditions, I promise that you won't be nailed to the wall by Black Caesar. "
Vivian silently took out something like a pocket watch from her arms.
Contract Token.
Open.
The contract token opens upward. On the left side, a bright red handprint is very conspicuous, while on the right side, it is blank.
This is a witness to the covenant.
The InterContinental Hotel has two rules. First, you must not commit murder inside the hotel. Second, every contract token must be honored.
If someone breaks the rules, there is no doubt that the order from the high table is just one word.
kill!
"This is your blood, Hero Moulton." Vivian held up the token and looked at Baker: "Do you want to regret it?"
Funny to say.
Baker actually didn't ask Vivian to help him with anything, but Vivian had his token.
Because Vivian initially had Jane Fox’s contract token.
Because during a mission, before Baker came to New York, Jane Fox encountered a huge trouble. At that time, Vivian gave Jane Fox blessing and obtained Jane's contract token.
And then……
Vivian gave Jane Fox a fatal task to complete. Baker directly found Vivian and exchanged his own token for Jane Fox's contract token.
This happened last year.
Beck sneered: "Do you think I care?"
Just like Baker abides by his Wall Street turf, obeying the rules of the InterContinental Hotel is not something Baker really wants to abide by, he just does it because he finds it troublesome.
Again.
Even if Baker couldn't destroy the InterContinental Hotel, it would be a very simple matter for him to evaporate and prevent the InterContinental Hotel from finding him.
Vivian's eyes narrowed: "So, you rejected the contract token?"
Baker said: "I said, in exchange, I will protect you from being nailed to the wall by Black Caesar."
Killing Black Caesar is not a difficult task for Baker.
but……
Why should Mao be killed?
Black Caesar just wants to get his pension back, and he has no hatred at all, so why is he killing people?
The most important thing.
In this world, Baker can kill whoever he wants, not just because you say you want him to.
If you tell me to kill, I will kill you?
Who are you?
Baker smiled, stood up, and looked at Vivian: "When you asked me for the contract token, I told you that what you thought was worthless in my eyes."
Last year happened to be the time when Baker was officially making his name in the assassin circle. Therefore, Vivian, who didn't know where she found out about his relationship with Jane Fox, used a small trick to defraud Baker of the contract token. Come over.
Maybe Vivian thinks that Baker's contract token is more useful than Jane Fox's contract token.
Who knows.
Baker shook the empty coffee cup in his hand and finally said to Vivian: "How about it, I will protect you from death. Even if you remove Black Caesar's legs, I will ensure that Black Caesar will not kill him." you."
Vivian narrowed her beautiful eyes and stared at Baker in front of her.
The black-haired Baker's expression and appearance were ordinary.
but……
But Vivian read a different message from Baker's expression.
It seems Baker is more afraid of the Black Caesar than the InterContinental.
"You're scared."
"Ah."
Baker smiled again and looked at Vivian: "It's no use provoking me. Black Caesar has no enmity against me. You don't know my three principles. Besides, what I hate most is when others order me."
Said.
Baker didn't mind revealing some information to Vivian: "Actually, you should feel lucky, because I should have been the one who came to destroy you."
Vivian looked at Baker: "What?"
Baker smiled and said: "I didn't expect it. You must not know that the person you are planning to embezzle the pension is an old friend of the Red Devils. If I didn't hate others ordering me to do things, your company would have ceased to exist a month ago." ”
Vivian's eyes shrank when she heard the red devil's name and she looked at Baker: "Are you telling the truth?"
Baker shrugged: "Believe it or not."
Vivian stood there, her eyes flickering.
The next second.
Vivian looked at the contract token in her hand, and then said to Baker: "I have something to do, so I'll leave first."
Baker frowned inwardly.
seem……
Vivian knew the reason why the Red Devil wanted to deal with their company.
Baker said directly: "I will be in Washington, D.C., for a day at most, and I will not wait for it."
What does he think?
Mascot?
The kind that comes and goes when you call it.
Vivian turned to look at Beck.
Baker said with a calm expression: "You seem to know the Red Devil's purpose for you. Why don't you let me help you deal with Black Caesar? Tell me why?"
Vivian laughed: "Hero Moulton, what you have in your hands now is something that many people are thinking about. Why, there is still time to worry about us. Besides, I didn't say before that I wouldn't be able to deal with Black Caesar." Of?"
Baker's face was expressionless: "Just now, now is now."
Vivian said: "But I don't need it now."
Said.
Vivian made a goodbye gesture to Baker, then walked straight to the side of the road and drove away without stopping.
Baker chuckled, and then looked thoughtfully at the taillights of Vivian's leaving car.
seem……
It looks like it's involved in something interesting.
Do you still have time to think about us?
Does Damocles Enterprise also have the whereabouts or record of a golden apple?
Baker's eyes lit up.
The next second.
Baker shook his head decisively. If the Red Devils were interested in Damocles Enterprises because of the golden apples, then there is no reason why the Templars would not fail to notice, or that Tiber Island would not fail to notice.
No one of the newly emerged Damocles companies has the qualifications to protect this golden apple.
Then here comes the problem.
What exactly did the Red Devils miss about them?
With this in mind, Baker hailed a taxi and got in, then switched his gaze to the sight of Kodo, the bald eagle, who was already stalking the top of the Damocles corporate headquarters.
Enter the eyes.
It is condescending and decorated like the Damocles corporate headquarters with a medieval European royal style.
"Farke!"
"Shet!"
At this moment, in his very luxurious office, the stupid pig Brut who looks like a stupid pig is smashing it with his golf club.
This morning he received two pieces of bad news.
First, Black Caesar is coming to find him.
Second, Canada, which had originally negotiated a price and prepared to acquire their company, directly announced that it had unilaterally canceled the acquisition.
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