Beck listened to Gwen's amusement pause without any expression.
After a while.
Gwen said boringly, and then continued: "However, I directly skipped this account to investigate the overseas bank itself. If my guess is correct, this should be MI6 in London, which is the secret overseas bank of MI6. "
Baker said: "MI6?"
How could people in MI6 get information about SHIELD? In terms of levels, if there is a disaster in London that endangers world peace and SHIELD intervenes, MI6 will only play a deputy role at best.
This is because of World Security Council regulations.
Gwen gasped as she spoke: "It used to be the exclusive bank of MI6, but now, it has basically become an overseas bank favored by London's special agents."
Beck frowned.
Gwen said: "Hey, Baker, what have you been doing in Dongguo these past few days? Are you a spy?"
Baker came to his senses and smiled: "You damn spy, which spy agency can afford to hire me?"
"That's true. You are so rich. Even if you are a spy, you should be the leader of the spies."
"... Hang up. Remember to keep it secret. Otherwise, I will have no choice but to knock you out and send you to Dongguo."
"I know, everyone on Wall Street doesn't know that I, Gwen, am the best at keeping secrets. The banker who came to repair the computer last time, wow, didn't you know, he was still an M."
"..."
Baker hung up the phone immediately.
After listening to Gwen telling some secrets about the computers of various people on Wall Street, and thinking of Gwen's boast, Baker probably couldn't control himself, tied up Gwen, and then sent him to a small third-tier county in the East. Throw it away.
Does the London secret service use overseas banks?
Baker walked into the living room from the terrace, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and a sneer gradually emerged.
There are several motives for killing, but the most common three are: first, killing for money, second, killing for love, and third, killing for personal enmity.
Three days later.
Baker received a message and walked into the InterContinental Hotel in New York.
"Good morning, Mr. Moulton."
"Good morning."
Baker greeted the black waiter at the InterContinental Hotel and said, "I think there should be a fax from me here."
The black waiter was very polite: "Yes, please wait a moment."
Beck said thank you.
Not long after.
The black waiter came out and handed a document bag to Baker: "Long wait, Mr. Moulton."
Baker took it, opened his mouth, took out a document and took a look at it, then took out three gold coins from his pocket and placed them on the table.
The black waiter glanced at it and said, "This message is a gift from the InterContinental Hotel."
Baker looked at the black waiter.
a long time.
Baker took back the three gold coins on the table and smiled: "Thank you."
The black waiter still smiled: "I wish you a happy life, Mr. Moulton."
Baker turned around and waved his hand without looking back. Then, just as he was about to go out, he saw Barbara walking in through the revolving door.
"Hai Luo..."
"No time."
Baker walked directly past Barbara, said something, then walked straight into the revolving door and left the hotel.
Barbara caught up: "Wait."
Baker paused and turned to look at Barbara: "Not today, Barbara, and I won't ask you who you are, but when I find out, if you want me to come to your door, believe me, you can't afford the price."
Finished.
Baker got into his black Honda sedan, started it, and sped off towards Brooklyn.
Barbara stood there and stared at the black Honda that gradually disappeared from sight. After being silent for a long time, she also walked towards somewhere.
Half an hour later.
Baker parked the black Honda in the garage of the single-family house he bought for Hero Moulton before Christmas, and then used the bamboo dragonfly to return to the apartment at 820 Fifth Avenue.
Shit!
Baker took out the information delivered from the InterContinental Hotel in London from the document bag in his hand.
Compared to the InterContinental Hotel who took action for the things he had in hand, Baker was more interested in this villain who was hiding in secret and paid to kill people.
After all, one is in the light and the other is in the dark.
and.
The five high tables at the InterContinental Hotel are very smart, so no matter how much they covet the things in Baker's hands, they remain within a controllable range.
even.
I received a phone order from Baker two days ago and took it without asking. In just two days, I got this document, which is considered a level 7 secret even in SHIELD. , and they didn’t take any money.
This is a gesture of goodwill from the InterContinental Hotel.
One sentence.
We have put a bounty on you, but the InterContinental Hotel is the InterContinental Hotel, and the Assassin Organization is the Assassin Organization.
This is a business, the assassins take the orders, not us!
It is clear.
This is sophistry.
But it doesn't matter to Baker. As long as he doesn't break up with him, he can take his time. Anyway, those top assassins won't accept this order.
Take out the file.
A photo of a black man with big white teeth and a beard in the upper right corner instantly appeared in Baker's eyes.
【Lance Hunter】
[A former member of the British Air Service Special Forces. After retiring from the army, he became involved in the mercenary industry. He was paid to do things. He was active in hot spots around the world many times and had transactions with intelligence agencies of various countries. Mercenary activities gradually decreased three years ago. News came that this person accepted a secret agency from a certain country to become its private mercenary. 】
[Lieutenant Lance Hunter is in the special air force and has completed twenty-three missions with his team, with a 100% completion rate. However, Lance Hunter’s commander submitted a promotion consultation report , give the following comments. 】
[Lieutenant Lance Hunter is an excellent special service team member, and his team’s completion rate is also ahead of other teams. However, Lieutenant Lance Hunter has serious personal emotions. He does everything with personal emotions. He goes his own way and obeys. His personality is not as good as other members, and his command ability is insufficient. Therefore, it is not recommended to be promoted to the position of special service commander. 】
leftover.
There is also information about Lance Hunter’s family members.
One father, one mother.
One brother and one sister.
The InterContinental Hotel even thoughtfully provided the current residential addresses of these four people. Three of them are in London, and one happens to be in New York.
A sneer flashed across Baker's lips.
Although Baker didn't know why this black guy Lance Hunter did what he did, Baker wasn't interested in knowing.
Those who kill will always be killed.
Baker didn't mind if someone wanted to kill him. After all, he killed people too, so there was no reason not to allow others to kill him.
but……
As Baker said before.
You can kill me.
But if I don't die, then you will have to face my furious and crazy revenge.
What revenge?
No chickens or dogs left behind, the whole family is neat and reunited for revenge.
Who dares to stop!
He dares to kill!
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