Walter messed with Falk!
Compared to Barbara who looked confused at the moment, in fact, Baker was also a little confused when he thought of this before.
But Baker soon figured it out.
What kind of reputation is the Red Devils famous for versus the light back.
Known for his powerful intelligence, his superb methods and intelligence complement each other, allowing him to transcend the criminal world and achieve his current status as the gatekeeper of the dark world.
but……
No matter how much information there is, there will be a day when it is used up. After all, it has been many years since the Red Devil left the light.
Naturally, he needs to be able to supplement his intelligence in a timely manner, and what intelligence can be as valuable as the CIA's various assassination intelligence over the years?
Baker should have thought of this.
After all, the headquarters of Damocles Enterprises is located in Washington, D.C., and the straight-line distance from Langley is only thirty kilometers.
One is an organization that uses funds to stir up trouble around the world.
One is an organization that takes orders to kill people all over the world.
Wow.
It's a perfect match. They disguise themselves as a real assassin organization. In this way, the scandal of their assassination will be greatly reduced.
and……
With the help of Damocles, they can even operate internally and carry out the dirty operation of embezzling the money.
Baker has always been curious about why the leader of an assassin organization would do such an operation of embezzling employees' pensions, which is no less than digging his own grave.
But now it seems that this is not digging one's own grave. This is clearly the CIA's traditional performance since its establishment.
and.
Baker also figured out what some people inside the CIA were thinking.
Retired assassins are also assassins with countless blood stains. Killing them not only has no psychological burden, but also can be reported to the police for a share of the credit.
Jesus Christ.
Baker couldn't help but sigh. Who said that the Federation is becoming more and more immature? Everyone he meets now is a smart person.
And if Baker hadn't liked to think about things, he would have been tricked by the Red Devils into giving up his identity as Hero Moulton.
Took down a CIA killer organization that created money and laundered money?
hehe.
This group of lunatics from the CIA will be hunted all over the world, and they will be the kind that will work day and night from morning to night, from the beginning of the year to the end of the year.
high!
It’s really high!
It is estimated that it is for this reason that the Red Devils will try to let Baker snipe the stupid pig when Black Caesar rises.
Very simple.
The Red Devils feel that Black Caesar is his friend, but Baker is not. Therefore, the Red Devils can sit back and watch Baker directly poke the CIA's hornet's nest, but some are not willing to sit back and watch Black Caesar poke the CIA's hornet's nest.
The Red Devil's real target is probably all the assassination files on the Damocles corporate headquarters since its establishment.
And that stupid pig Brut?
It shouldn't be someone from the CIA. After all, there is always a need for a scapegoat. Sure enough, there is no one with the wrong nickname in this world. The stupid pig Brut is indeed a stupid pig. I am afraid that he has been secretly manipulated by the CIA from the beginning. Just lead the way.
Just like this.
Baker blinked and thought about the rumors about Vivian in the assassin circle, if Vivian was from the CIA.
So……
Those so-called rumors coming from various grapevines are also unbelievable. The reason why Vivian is like this is just to taint herself?
high.
It’s really high!
Even the company that is preparing to acquire Damocles is probably another short-selling company under the name of the CIA. The purpose is to change its identity, throw all the blame directly on Damocles Enterprises, and then start the pension farce again. Again.
this……
The CIA is simply treating the new generation of assassins like leeks. After cutting one crop, another person will fertilize them, and then continue cutting.
etc.
Baker's eyes lit up as he slowly walked out of a block near the library. If he guessed correctly, the reason why the five high tables in the InterContinental Hotel were silent until now was probably because he had sensed something was wrong with Damocles Enterprises. place.
Again.
Since the existence of the assassin industry, there has never been an assassin company that was so embarrassing.
Jingle Bell!
Beck came to his senses and took out his cell phone.
"Hello!"
"What are you doing? Is what you just said true?"
"What do you think."
"I...what do you mean by telling me?"
"Means nothing."
Baker's expression was indifferent. After understanding the cause and effect of this matter, he was very angry.
Just like what he warned the Red Devil in Central Park at that time, ever since he entered the industry, all the guys or organizations who tried to plot against him, without exception, had their families reunited in Mephisto's hell.
Yes.
He is in the first year of junior high school, but Baker doesn't mind being in the fifteenth year.
After Baker hailed a taxi and got in, after the taxi started to move, he said: "I didn't have a choice before, but now, I want to be a good person."
Barbara: "..."
No choice?
Good guy?
Hey hey hey, brother, you got the wrong script.
Barbara complained speechlessly in her heart, and said with a bright smile: "Really, so, is this matter your certificate of submission?"
Baker said: "So be it."
"Okay, then, the Assassin organization's pledge is to assassinate a selected target under the witness of an old assassin. Our SHIELD is a law enforcement agency, so this pledge also needs to be changed."
"tell me the story."
"First, go to our place and take a polygraph test. Then, tell us all the information you know. After that..."
"goodbye!"
Baker interrupted Barbara's introduction, and then hung up the conversation. I'm going to show off here, and you can follow suit.
Really.
To put it bluntly, Baker would rather join Serpent Shield than join Aegis. At the very least, Snake Shield is more temperamental to him in terms of decisive killing.
Baker shook his head helplessly, and then dialed Barbara's number again.
The call is connected.
Barbara said angrily: "What are you doing, not goodbye? I'm warning you, Hero, I'm not a tool..."
Baker interrupted again: "The Red Devils are eyeing the Damocles Enterprise. Believe it or not, I'll give up on this information. No, we'll break off our relationship again."
Finished.
Baker hung up the phone again.
On a black car speeding down the road.
Barbara's face turned black and white, she gritted her teeth tightly and squeezed the cell phone in her hand with a rattling sound.
Barbara was a little angry and opened the call history directly, found the call she had just received, and was about to delete it.
After a while.
After Barbara edited the number to become [Bastard 21], she gritted her teeth and clicked delete.
Damn bastard.
Damn Hero Moulton.
go to hell.
From now on, when I answer your call, my surname will be Moulton.
I said.
snort!
