After getting rid of the super-killer Cross Gibson, the next step is to connect with the CIA.

It's much easier to find than Cross, a cold-faced killer, who was in the police department before, and the CIA's Nobodi left May a contact information.

After a brief conversation, Jordan asked Nobodie to meet at a café near the Hudson River.

The café is located in the Manhattan area, near Wall Street.

Even the craziest criminals dare not make trouble in this area, and every ten minutes, patrols are on the way.

This is also a safety consideration, and the CIA has never been a good bird.

Approaching the appointed time, a middle-aged man wearing a suit with a heavy face, but always with a smile on his face, walked into the restaurant.

This is an unruly person.

The first time he saw this person, Jordani's heart gave birth to an instinctive intuition.

"Your Excellency is the famous arbiter of justice, Mr. Jovovich, right?"

"Mr. Nobodi, sit down, I've ordered a cup of coffee for you, but I don't know if it's to your taste."

"Well, what kind of taste, I've always been a bit picky."

"Spider-flavored, do you like it?"

All the words were to the point, and as soon as the two sides met, they exchanged a few words, and soon fell silent.

The old god Jordani was drinking coffee, and the Nobodi, a few small actions quietly, had already passed on some information.

The importance of spider serum is undeniable, and it is even enough for the CIA to give up some of its manpower to have a show in the downtown area of Manhattan.

After the message was delivered, Nobodi spoke: "Mr. Jovovich, I like the spider-flavored coffee, but it's just ......."

Jordani directly interrupted the other party's words and said, "You're stalling for time, the manpower of the secret operation force should have surrounded this side, right?" ”

Accompanied by Jordani's words, outside the café, in several directions, more than a dozen figures, very abruptly and directly soft to the ground.

With a whoosh, two small holes broke in the glass window of the café, and two CIA plainclothes agents who were originally drinking coffee also lay directly on the table.

"Mike was shot ......"

"Chrissy gets shot ......"

"There is an ambush, and the ballistics cannot be analyzed......"

Nobodi's face changed drastically, and there were bursts of exclamations from the headset.

At this time, Jordani picked up the coffee in front of him very calmly, and said with a smile: "Surprised? Not surprised? ”

Escorted by two top assassins from the Assassins' Mutual Aid Society, it couldn't have been easier to deal with some of the CIA's plainclothes agents.

Jordani smiled lightly, and Nobodi's face on the opposite side was already dark.

The CIA's manpower and arrangement, in the eyes of Cassian and Cross, the two top killers, are as simple as a child's house.

After the Nobodi was shaken, his face quickly returned to the previous smile again, and said: "Good means, Mr. Jovovich, this time I should be asked out not just for coffee and demonstration, right?" ”

After all, he is also a veteran agent, even if he is already panicked in his heart, he can still calm down.

Old beep!

Jordani complained in his heart and said with a smile: "The reputation of the CIA is not very good, so in order for everyone to talk calmly, I can only make a little preparation." ”

Slapped in the face, Nobodi was unhappy, but he didn't dare to say anything.

After a pause, Nobodi said: "Anyone with strength is worthy of respect, Mr. Jovovich, I don't know what you want to talk about now?" ”

Jordan took out a bottle of lilac potion and said, "This is what I got in the abandoned passage of the 92nd Street underground, this thing is not good to drink, I can give it to you." ”

Jordani had actually remembered a lot of things about this bottle of spider potion.

For example, what was not written in the diary left by Richard at the end, the spider potion did work, but it was made from Richard's own DNA, and no one else could use it at all.

Thinking about it, Richard is also an old yin beep, and he wants to pit himself when he is dying.

Fortunately, I have a plot to hang, this useless spider potion, used to pit the CIA, but it is also quite suitable.

Nobodi stared at the potions on the table and said, "What does the CIA need to pay?" ”

There is no white pie in the sky, as a veteran Nobodi, he has been able to live until now and become the director of nowhere, relying on prudence and boldness.

What you get, you need to give.

The strength shown by Jordani is enough for Nobodi to pay attention to thoroughly.

Jordan said: "First, Peter and May's safety needs to be guaranteed, and I don't want anyone to disturb their lives; Second, Osborne's troubles need to be taken over by your CIA, and I hate them too. ”

Nobodi directly took down the potion and said, "Yes!" However, in Richard's secret laboratory, there is a computer hard drive missing, I wonder what Mr. Jovovich has planned? ”

Jordani laughed and said, "That's another deal, and I'm sure the CIA is interested in the Assassins' Mutual Aid Society as well, right?" ”

Nobodi's face froze, as if he was thinking about something.

After a long time, Nobodi said, "You want to fight the idea of the Assassin Mutual Aid Society?" ”

Jordani leaned back in his chair and said, "I hate these guys, they want to kill me, and I'm going to live in New York, so I think it's better for these guys to die, right?" ”

Nobodi said with a solemn face: "These people are not easy to deal with, they are too mysterious and powerful, and there are big people protecting these people." ”

Jordani took out a drawing again and said, "Brooklyn No. 72 Textile Mill, I believe that with the power of the CIA, it shouldn't be a problem to lock down this neighborhood for a while, right?" ”

"As for the big guys, can any big guy be bigger than the CIA?"

Nobodi quickly thought about the pros and cons, and finally said, "I want the formula of the source of strength of the Mutual Aid Association!" ”

Jordani laughed and said, "No matter what you want, you need the CIA to get it yourself, and we'd better rely on our own means, what do you say?" ”

Nobodi nodded, took a sip of the coffee on the table, and said, "Happy cooperation!" ”

Decision-making, cooperation reached.

Both sides have the mind to be vigilant, so it is better to act separately, in this process, how much ability everyone has and how much benefit they take.

As for the computer hard drive, it is a safety measure for Jordan.

Once all the benefits are given out at this time, it will not be wonderful for the CIA to turn around and pit itself again.

The two sides discussed some more details in the café, and seeing that the agents around him who had been knocked unconscious by the narcotic bullet had a tendency to wake up, Jordani quickly got up and prepared to walk outside.

Just as Jordani walked to the door, an agent lying on the ground suddenly grabbed Jordan's ankle.

"You.. Don't go, I'm going to kill you......"

The limp agent struggled, punching Jordani in the knee with his small fist.

Jordani took one look, hey, isn't this John Smith?

Old embarrassed, Jordani thought about it, put aside John, picked up a green hat next to him, and put it on the other party's face.

"Dude, you'd better get some sleep!"