As I said before, the assassin circle is a small circle, and the circle of top assassins in it is even smaller and pitiful.
Even if we haven't met each other a few times, or even once, we can get to know each other as soon as we meet.
Because there are only so many top assassins, just in case, everyone remembers each other's appearance, so that if they meet in the future, they will not fight directly, and then use real fire.
This is the traditional skill of the older generation of assassins. The new generation of assassins who take narcotics and play multiplayer sports have long forgotten these.
They say that the older generation of assassins are stubborn, but in fact, these skills have been learned by the older generation with blood and tears from generation to generation.
Black Caesar was seriously injured yesterday and has not recovered yet. Looking at his empty hands, Baker was still very afraid and said in a deep voice: "Are you here to kill me?"
"Nothing like that."
"..."
Baker laughed, pointed at Vivian who was shot in the abdomen against the pillar, and said to Black Caesar: "My contract token is with her."
Black Caesar nodded.
He is also a member of the InterContinental Hotel, and he joined the membership earlier than Baker, so he naturally knows the function of the contract token.
"He's yours."
Black Caesar said in a deep voice and walked directly towards the entrance of the factory.
Baker stopped: "Wait."
Black Caesar turned around and stared at Beck with one eye expressionlessly.
Baker's smile remained the same: "Do you know what kind of consequences you will face after you take revenge?"
Black Caesar said nothing.
It’s not that I don’t know, it’s that I know it.
only……
Baker said directly: "I'm not talking about the InterContinental Hotel, but the CIA."
Black Caesar frowned slightly.
Vivian, who was leaning on the pillar, couldn't help but tremble in her heart.
Under Vivian's gaze, Baker pointed at her, and then said to Black Caesar: "Let me reintroduce you, Vivian Warnolds, a senior agent of the Federal Central Intelligence Agency."
Finished.
Baker turned to look at Vivian with the same smile: "Am I right, Agent Warnolds?"
Vivian said nothing.
Black Caesar couldn't help but frown, because if Vivian was a CIA agent, wouldn't it mean that she had been serving the CIA for so many years, and she still had no identity?
Baker looked at the expression on Black Caesar's face: "You must be shocked. Actually, I only found out about it yesterday. My expression at that time was almost the same as yours."
Vivian, who was leaning against the pillar, said, "Where did you find it?"
Baker shook his head: "Agent Juanoz, don't worry, your disguise is very good. In fact, if it weren't for the Red Devils, I would never have thought that the CIA was running an assassin enterprise in the federal territory openly."
"Red Devil."
"yes."
Baker looked at Black Caesar who made the noise, and his smile remained: "Why, didn't the Red Devil tell you? In fact, the Red Devil knew that you would be owed your pension in April last year, and he even made a deal with me to kill you. Where’s that stupid pig?”
The grudges are clear.
Repay kindness with kindness and revenge with hatred.
Baker has always been very insistent on this point. He and Black Caesar had no grudges in the past and have no grudges today, and Baker has his own agenda, so he doesn't mind pulling Black Caesar's hand at this time.
Black Caesar's death does Baker no good.
But if Black Caesar can do himself a favor in the future, then it goes without saying that Baker will make a living.
Yes.
Baker took out cigarettes from his arms and handed one to Black Caesar.
Black Caesar was about to say he quit smoking.
But in Baker's eyes, Black Caesar still took the cigarette.
Baker handed out one and looked at Vivian, who was leaning against the pillar and her abdomen was still bleeding: "What do you want, Agent Warnolds?"
Vivian took a deep breath, looked down at her still bleeding abdomen, and then looked at Baker expressionlessly.
Baker shook his head.
Five minutes later.
Baker used the tools in the medical kit on the nearly scrapped black Chevrolet to take out the three bullets from Vivian's abdomen, then made a simple bandage, stood up and said: "You two, we all Got fooled by the Red Devils.”
Said.
Baker told his reasoning to Black Caesar and Vivian. People are drifting in the world, and multiple friends are better than multiple enemies.
and.
The Red Devils' intelligence source was disconnected, and Baker even began to suspect that there was something wrong with the InterContinental Hotel's intelligence.
A SHIELD agent, a CIA agent, and even, as far as Baker knew, the FBI also had undercover agents in the assassin circle.
In this way, Baker suddenly discovered that the nickname of the InterContinental Hotel is a winery.
Maggi.
If he is either an undercover agent or a young man, can he still stay in this circle?
Look at Black Caesar, he always thought he was serving money, but who knew that his entire organization had rebelled. It turned out that he had been serving the CIA for so many years.
Baker felt that if he were Black Caesar, he would be angry at this moment.
But that's not the point.
The point is, after the intercontinental hotel and the Red Devils' intelligence agent routes were cut off, Baker needed to find another intelligence agent for himself.
Of course Barbara's S.H.I.E.L.D. information was also available, but that woman, whom Baker regarded as a friend, really wanted to catch him all the time.
So Vivian’s CIA line is also good.
quite a while.
Vivian listened to Baker's story, sneered and said: "It is simply impossible for the Red Devil to snatch the assassination files."
Baker tilted his head and said, "It's indeed impossible."
Vivian frowned and looked at Baker.
Baker smiled brightly: "Because, I also told people from SHIELD about this."
Vivian was stunned for a moment: "What?"
Baker smiled and said: "Why, I don't understand. In fact, it's easy to understand. While showing off my muscles, I'm also helping you."
Put it simply.
Baker is telling Vivian two things. First, I want to cooperate with you, but you are not the only partner I can choose. Second, I don’t believe in your ability. Tell SHIELD that actually You are an insurance company.
Compared to those five cars of assassination files that were taken away by the Red Devils and then sold to others, which caused the CIA's reputation to be tainted, Vivian would definitely be killed and sacrificed.
Thus.
It would be better for the files to fall into the hands of the Aegis than to fall into the hands of the Red Devil.
Vivian was not a fool and quickly understood the meaning of Baker's words: "What do you want?"
Baker raised two fingers: "Two things,"
"First, I want to make friends with the CIA."
"second……"
Baker pointed at Black Caesar and said to Vivian: "Give Duncan his pension back. He has served your CIA for so long. When he falls ill, it is time to give others a chance to enjoy their old age."
Vivian: "..."
