"Cracked mouths and big mouths are dead, and crying faces and smiling faces are dead!"

After listening to the gunsmith's report and looking at the four corpses removed from the car, Sloan directly smashed his desk.

In the Brotherhood, only the masters who have mastered the bullet time can have a code name, and there are no more than twenty such masters in the entire Brotherhood!

Now four have died in one go, plus those who were sniped by the cross some time ago, and now there are less than ten masters with code names within the organization!

If the cross was nothing more than a traitor to the Order in order to maintain its majesty, now he has escalated to a henchman who must be killed.

Even Sloane himself now felt the threat to his life from the other party.

"What the hell is going on with Wesley?" Rubbing his aching temples, Sloan walked over to the treatment room and asked the fire fox.

Wesley was soaked in the recuperation pool, looking like he was dead.

"No, his grades are getting worse and worse, and I don't think this method is suitable for him at all." Firefox shook her head helplessly, she could see that this little boy was already trying his best, but unfortunately, the other party had no talent at all.

She still can't understand why the talent that only a top killer can have erupted in the other party a few days ago, but no matter how exciting it is these days, it can't be stimulated?

"Damn it!"

Sloan cursed and walked back to his office, first walking back and forth in the office for a long time before finally making up his mind and picking up the phone.

"Looks like Mr. Sloan has figured it out?"

On the beach in New Jersey, Li Qingyuan smiled and apologized to the guy opposite, then walked two steps away and picked up his mobile phone.

"Damn, shit! Firefox I can hand it over to you, the bullet time training method is okay, but the loom can't, this is the foundation of the brotherhood's heritage, even if I were, I wouldn't hand over the loom. Sloane yelled inwardly.

"Mr. Sloan, since you are willing to make this call, then it means that you have already figured it out, so don't deceive yourself!"

"Damn, I really can't give you the loom, let the rest of the guild know, they'll kill me."

"So let everyone else die? For 100 million US dollars, you can go to the South Pacific to buy a private island, wrap a dozen tender models by the way, and live the rest of your life happily. ”

Sloan on the other end of the phone was instantly silent, it seemed that the old guy had already moved.

"Think about it, what's so good about being a killer, it's not a good life to be scared all day long, if you think about it for a few more days, maybe I can go to the hand of the cross and buy it!"

"How can I believe that you won't cross the river and tear down the bridge then?" Sloan asked, gritting his teeth.

He had already made up his mind when he made the call, but as the president of the Brotherhood, Sloan had to put his own life first.

No matter how good the money is, it will be in vain if you don't have a life to spend it.

"I'm only interested in collecting beauties and treasures, what you're worried about is completely superfluous, just a brotherhood, it's not even a threat to me, as long as you don't look for death, I'm too lazy to kill you!"

My heart hurts!

Sloan felt that he was being hit in the face, the president of the Lao Tzu Cousin Association, a master who will shake the whole world with a foot stomp, you actually say that I am not even a threat?

For a moment, Sloane really wanted to organize his masters and give this bastard some color.

But the idea is just a thought!

Because Sloan had already investigated the phone number through his own channels, and it turned out that the number was simply empty.

He still doesn't even know who the other party is, what kind of retaliation is he talking about?

"I want to add money!" Sloane's face darkened and darkened, and finally he shouted fiercely.

Didn't you say that Lao Tzu is nothing? Then Lao Tzu will make a price all over the sky, and I feel sorry for you bastard!

"How much are you going to add?"

"100 million, I want 200 million dollars!" Sloan gritted his teeth and said viciously.

"Okay, I'll transfer it to you later!"

"What are you talking about-" Sloane had expected the other party to at least bargain, but before he could finish speaking, the other side hung up the phone.

'Is Lao Tzu going to be less?' As soon as he hung up the phone, Sloan received a call from the bank.

He has a $200 million remittance from a Swiss bank on his private secret account, and the bank's customer service is recommending him the latest VIP package.

Sloan casually coped with the bank's inquiry, his mind racing.

This secret account is not known to anyone except himself, and he has not told the other party the account number, and now the money has been directly credited to the account!

From the beginning of receiving the phone call to the cross's murderous methods like a plug-in in the past few days, Sloane dared to assert that the cross must have been helped by the other party.

The other party used the cross to put pressure on himself, and the reason why the other party did not cooperate with the cross, Sloan can also think of a reason.

After all, there are too few people in the fraternity who understand him like this, and everyone else is all elm heads, and there is no way to talk about cooperation.

Fortunately, he is a smart person!

Sloan sat comfortably at his desk and began to think about where he should retire.

Are you going to buy an island in the South Pacific? Or go to Johannesburg and buy a villa?

"He agreed?" Jill was lying on a beach chair basking in the sun, and when she saw Li Qingyuan walking back, she sat up lazily and asked.

"Of course, Cross has killed a lot of people in the Brotherhood these days, and it is only natural that this old boy Sloane should give in!" Picking up a glass of chilled juice from the dining table next to him, Li Qingyuan lay down.

"How much did he want?"

"Two hundred million!"

"That old guy is quite greedy!" Hearing this number, Jill couldn't help but stick out her tongue.

Although she no longer has the concept of so-called money after being with Li Qingyuan, it is still a little shocking to hear so much money.

"Anyway, we can't take away the money in this world, how much he wants is just a number!"

The Red Queen has directly invaded the bank network, not to mention that Sloan only needs 200 million, even if he wants 20 billion, the Red Queen can immediately brush it out for him.

It's just that whether he will be targeted by the state violence organs after swiping out so much money is none of his business.

Anyway, even if Sloane's account will be investigated, it will be at least two months later, and by then he has completed the mission and retreated with Jill, so let the old black man slowly negotiate with the US government!

"Li, we are going to hold a wedding at the end of next month, and we sincerely invite you to participate!" A couple walked up to the two of them, and the tall Jewish man said to Li Qingyuan.

The four of them had only met in the past few days, and the beach belonged to the private territory of a famous club, which was normally only open to top VIPs.

Under the operation of the Red Queen, Li Qingyuan and Jill stayed here for a few days on vacation, and by the way, they became good friends with the couple in front of them.

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