"Sit down, let's talk." The man in the suit said.

As a good special forces, being held at a gun doesn't make Klose feel scared, and he has at least ten ways to solve the dilemma in front of him.

What really scares Klose is what the man in the suit knows about himself, and what he worries about is the guy who endangers him.

Klose sat down opposite the man in the suit, his previous anger turned calm, and he stared at the man in the suit and asked again, "Who are you?" ”

"A person to help you." The man in the suit replied.

Klose frowned, such an answer did not satisfy him.

"Ever heard of brokers?" The man in the suit asked suddenly.

A broker is a person who introduces people to buy and sell and earn a commission from them.

A broker in finance refers to a profession that specializes in helping and profiting from the flow of capital.

Also known as speculators and vampires.

The man in the suit is clearly an outlier among the brokers, because Klose needs money but doesn't have any financial skills.

"You're a broker?" Klose looked at each other.

The man in the suit nodded and spoke again: "Please believe me, I only came to you to help you solve the problem, and I don't have any ill will towards you." ”

Klose snorted, still not believing the broker's nonsense. "Well, let me hear how you solved my problem."

The broker raised his wrist and looked at the time, and smiled: "You will receive a task within a minute, as long as you complete this task according to my instructions, you will be paid at least 100 million US dollars, whether it is your daughter's tuition or your wife's medical expenses." ”

$100 million!

Klose's eyes lit up, which was a lot of money for him.

However, Klose was skeptical about the idea that he would receive a mission within a minute.

As a special soldier, he has a strict system.

Unless it's an emergency, there's no way he's going to sit here and drink.

"Buzz ......"

Just as Klose was skeptical of the broker's words, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang, causing him to tremble as if he had been bitten by a snake.

"Buzz...... Buzz ......"

The vibrating phone was urging Klose.

This mobile phone is a confidential mobile phone at work, even the wife and daughter don't know the phone number, how do the other party know that it will ring within a minute?

"Answer the phone." The broker laughed.

Klose took out his phone with stiff fingers, looked at the phone number displayed and confirmed that it was a work call, because it was from the office of his superiors.

"Klose, the helicopter will arrive at your location in three minutes, you must be back right away, there is a terrorist ......"

After the phone was connected, a series of instructions from the boss came from inside.

Klose's head was buzzing, and he looked at the broker opposite in surprise.

That's right, a sudden mission.

Klose could even guarantee that he didn't even know about his boss until the task was issued, but how did this guy in front of him know everything?

Klose suddenly felt a hint of fear, and the guy sitting across from him was like the devil incarnate.

"Yes." Klose just spat out a word before the phone ended, and then stared at the broker like a lion ready to attack, and roared in a low voice, "Who are you?" ”

"I said, it's the guy who came to help you." Ignoring Klose's anger, the broker reached for a photo from his pocket, "Time is of the essence, let's make a long story short." He is the target of your mission. ”

Klose's eyelids were slightly picked, he didn't even know who the target was, how did the other party know?

"His name is Ang Lee, he is not a terrorist, but a student of the sniper school, and the task you are taking is actually the Golden Bullet Award assessment he participates in." The broker preached.

Golden Bullet Award Assessment!

Klose looked slightly stunned, of course he knew what this award meant, because he was also a sniper himself.

It's definitely a secret within a secret, though.

Klose can be sure that his boss doesn't know about the Golden Bullet Assessment, thinking that Ang Lee is a terrorist, but the broker in front of him knows everything, what is his origin?

"You want me to release the water?" Klose asked.

The broker laughed: "Klose, do I think a Golden Bullet is worth $100 million?" Besides, even if you release water, he will have to pass a more rigorous assessment to win the Golden Bullet Award. ”

Klose froze, realizing that he had missed something.

The Golden Bullet Award does have the highest honor, but it is impossible to bribe yourself with 100 million US dollars.

"I want you to kill him." The broker spoke suddenly.

Kill him?

Klose was stunned again, then laughed.

The broker said with a straight face: "What, you think I'm joking?" ”

"Isn't it? Even if you don't say it, my mission is to kill him. Klose laughed.

"It's different." The broker shook his head, and then said, "Ang Lee must die at your hands, and he must be shot by a sniper rifle, or you won't get that $100 million." ”

Klose's brow furrowed, and he could see that the broker was not joking.

At this time, there was a commotion outside the door, a helicopter gunship landed at the door, and several heavily armed soldiers rushed in.

The broker glanced at the time and said, "Think about it." Remember, Ang Lee can only die under a sniper rifle, and must not kill him in any other way! ”

"Bang!"

The door was slammed open, and the soldiers with guns rushed in, shouting: "Captain! ”

"I'm here!" Klose looked back, and when he looked back again, he found that the broker had disappeared.

If it weren't for the picture of Ang Lee still on the table, Klose would have thought that he had drunk too much and hallucinated.

"Captain, it's time for us to go." Several servicemen walked up to Klose and preached.

"Hmm." Klose grabbed the picture and looked at it, took a sip of the whiskey on the table, and got up to leave the bar with the soldiers.

After Klose left in the helicopter, the young broker in a suit stepped out of the shadows in the back alley of the bar, looked up at the departing helicopter, and reached for his laptop from his laptop bag on the ground.

A minute later, the Grim Reaper forum exploded.

The Reaper Fund has an extra million, and someone wants to hunt Ang Lee.

However, Klose's identity is disguised in the mission post.

Right now.

Klose pulled out Ang Lee's picture from his pocket again, and if it hadn't just been confirmed, he still couldn't believe that what happened last night was true.

The young broker was an enigma to him, but he had the ability to see and see.

"Captain, the target has been locked on, and the cannon is requested."

The voices of his subordinates were heard again from the communicator.