323, Wall Street's abacus (4000 chapters, ask for subscription, ask for full subscription!) )

The Security Council's calculations are crackling.

In exchange for his cooperation with an empty promise of white teeth, this can no longer be regarded as a white prostitute, this practice is simply a white prostitution after you, and you still need to thank him thankfully.

It's not a dream anymore.

It's all about dreaming with your eyes open.

Pity.

Baker didn't intend to give the Security Council this face, and he didn't even bother to analyze the small calculations that the Security Council hid behind it, didn't he leave an excuse for the future after Baker refused?

What excuse?

Look at what the Security Council is saying, without destabilizing the planet and nations.

So here's the problem.

You don't accept this condition, don't you, what are you dissatisfied with these two most basic conditions, or do you have thoughts and intentions to destabilize the earth and the nations?

Well.

To put it simply, it's just an excuse to be famous in the future.

But......

Again, that's the same sentence.

Baker doesn't care, if you come, Bei will kill someone, but he will never bury it.

Annihilation?

Scold.

It's not that he hasn't done it before, and with the first time, it will only take a few days to do it again.

Office smarts?

This thing is useless to him, and if he can solve the problem by himself, Baker definitely doesn't have to think about solving it with a mouth cannon.

Not only is it troublesome but also time-consuming.

"I don't know what to say!"

Baker immediately got up, dropped such a sentence at Hubert, who was still smiling on the other side, and then got up and prepared to walk outside.

The two soldiers at the door clenched their hands.

Next second!

"Black Flame!"

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

The two soldiers smashed through the gate in an instant, rolled outside, and by the time they landed, they had already turned to ashes.

Baker smiled coldly and turned to look at Ambassador Hubert: "First you played a game with me to make an example of chickens and monkeys, and then you played a game with you and invited you into the urn, right?" It's funny, it's just, you guys, do you dare to bet that my heart is cold? ”

Barbara next to her looked at Baker.

Baker looked at Barbara directly, his eyes were warned, his face was cold, the bottom line problem is the bottom line problem, dare to blackmail him, or dare to manipulate him, or even dare to use him as a gun, whoever comes, he will dare to kill!

In my world, no one is allowed to exist who is better than me!

Ambassador Hubert broke out in a cold sweat.

What's so ......

Something is wrong.

General Ross, who had just been sitting there silently, glanced at the cold sweat that broke out on Hubert's forehead and laughed.

Smart.

The so-called condition just now is just that Ambassador Hubert is clever and thinks that he is moving out indiscriminately, and the Security Council also wants to cooperate with Baker, but it is just a thought, just to let Hubert test it.

Pity......

The thing went straight to Siberia, and General Ross had serious doubts that this guy had read the psychological analysis of Jairo Moulton in the countries of the Security Council.

Harrow Morton may have been an assassin, but Baker Morton had an elite education, do you think you are one of those people who can be elected by the vote in a casual way?

But......

Frankly, General Ross was happy to see this happen.

The reason is simple.

Wall Street is the Federation, but the Federation is not Wall Street.

At the beginning of the federation, Wall Street and the federation were inseparable, but as time went on, Wall Street's control over the federation became less and less, especially after Mr. White's successful re-election two years ago.

Signs that the Federation wants to leave Wall Street are becoming more and more apparent.

According to an analysis by Wall Street's intelligence commissioners, there is an 80 percent chance that the next owner of the white building will no longer be a Wall Street faction.

"Hahaha!"

General Ross got up and looked at Baker at the door: "Mr. Moulton, I have a bottle of top-quality bourbon in my office, from Kentucky, let's taste it together?" ”

Baker looked at General Ross with a blank face.

Bourbon?

Venue Kentucky?

Baker narrowed his eyes, then sneered at Ambassador Hubert before turning and walking outside.

General Ross shook his head twice with a smile and went out after him.

In the conference room, after Baker disappeared, Hubert sat down in the back at this moment, and there was already a cold sweat behind him.

Maria Hill also got up and left the conference room in silence.

Seeing this, Barbara also walked out.

Outside.

"Barbara."

"Director?"

When Hill stepped outside, he turned to Barbara and said, "You were right that you didn't say anything. ”

Barbara didn't speak.

Hill said: "If I am not mistaken, the so-called conditions just now are simply the result of Ambassador Hubert's own making. ”

Barbara looked at Ciel: "This ...... Unlikely. ”

The Lord of the Security Council, how dare he do it without permission?

Crazy?

Does this mean that the Security Council's knife is not in favor?

Hill said: "Hubert is not actually from the Commonwealth, he is from Australia. ”

Barbara's expression moved slightly: "Huh? ”

Hill shook his head: "You can think of this so-called ambassador as the president of the UN." ”

Even if the Security Council cooperates, there is a way to talk about how to cooperate, and it cannot be said that everything is in your federation, then everything is on par with your federation.

Who is this burying?

Any one of the five countries in the Security Council has the ability to destroy the world once, and the difference in strength is only the difference in the number of times the world has been destroyed.

But once and countless times are not much different.

As for why the Federation is pulling the other four countries of the Security Council to play together?

Who knows.

Maybe it's because Aegis belongs to the Security Council, and without the acquiescence of the four countries, this so-called Alien Investigation Bureau can't get the Kree Boulder from Aegis?

"So ......"

Barbara said with some confusion: "Why did this Hubert do this?" ”

Hill shrugged: "The Council wants to follow behind your man, maybe Hubert thinks that this is too damaging to the image of the Council, so he makes his own decisions." ”

Barbara grew her mouth: "This...... Impossible, can be an ambassador, so stupid? ”

"It's just stupid."

“……”

Barbara laughed directly and said: "If you are not stupid, no country in the Security Council will be at ease." ”

Barbara took a deep breath: "Nabek ......"

In this way, Baker is aware of this, so he dares to do it so directly?

That's fine.

Barbara couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she thought of this.

Hill laughed, then shook his head and said, "No, he really wants to fight the Security Council, so, yes, he is still as unscrupulous as ever!" ”

Barbara: "......"

Baker must have been unscrupulous.

Wrong......

From the very beginning, Jairo Moulton's character was unscrupulous.

Baker is not a Superman, and he is not the kind of Superman who will honestly attend various hearings.

Baker is a magician, moreover, a magician of the dark department, Merlin, the supreme of the dark world, who studied under Her Majesty Queen Sindra, the head of darkness.

One word.

Baker has the strength to flip the table, and likewise, he dares to flip the table.

Interest came, Baker didn't mind having fun with these people, but at the moment Baker was not interested, naturally, he didn't want to play, and there was no doubt that he would choose to flip the table.

"Ambassador Hubert is an ambassador out of the game."

"I know."

In General Ross's office.

Baker and General Ross had a great conversation, and there was no indication of how much General Ross had despised and despised the Assassin of Jairo Moulton.

The butt is different.

Nature.

People who used to be dismissive can also be friends, and the worst of all, even if they can't be friends, it's okay to be strangers who are not strangers to each other.

Especially after Jairo Moulton's identity was revealed.

Especially after Baker attended that Wall Street party.

Baker's background is to some extent the same as General Ross, who has been a member of Wall Street since the beginning, but the family needs it, so he became a member of the military.

Baker......

Baker is completely self-made and belongs to the new generation of Wall Street, and while Baker doesn't often bring up his story at NYU, it is undeniable that most of Baker's classmates are members of Wall Street.

"This wine is good!"

Baker took a sip of the Bourbon wine that General Ross said, his eyes lit up, and after a word of praise, he put down the wine glass in his hand: "Someone in the Federation wants to do something to me again, just right, I will give them an excuse, lest they have no reason to do it, so that I can have a reason to destroy the country." ”

General Ross said: "There is no news from the military! ”

Baker glanced at General Ross.

This is very clear.

Regardless of whether the Federation has an idea of him or not, the military has no idea.

As one of the military giants, General Ross is still able to represent the military, and at worst, he is also able to represent a third of the military.

It's just that......

Baker smiled and said, "That Mr. White is also from Wall Street." ”

Mr. White, who is now in a white building, was his grandfather, but he was a banker on Wall Street.

"Wall Street is circles, circles, circles, circles," Ross said. ”

Baker smiled: "General Ross is trying to say that during the drinking party that day, someone also had thoughts about me?" ”

"No, the guests of that day were all people from a circle."

"That's a different group of people."

"Yes."

General Ross said: "At that feast of wealth harvesting, some people think that you have robbed them of a part. ”

The corners of Baker's mouth arced upward.

Let's talk about Hydra.

In this way, the securities regulatory investigators that day were probably also in the hands of a small number of people on Wall Street.

What is the saying?

Mankind has learned only one thing from history, and that is that it has never learned any historical lessons.

They can make the same mistake countless times, and, unrepentantly.

Lao Tzu has burst out with the energy that can destroy the world, good guy, how long has it been, and this is thinking about it again, how to drop, is it really a plan, since it is immortal, then work hard?

Baker was also a little powerless in his heart.

Obviously, he has achieved such a degree of murder, but he still can't stop it, he is like a glowing firefly, and people can't help but come over one by one like moths to the fire to send him to death.

Baker shook his head weakly.

The next second.

Baker said, "So, please come over and not just have a drink?" ”

General Ross smiled: "Mr. Morton is interested in Mars?" ”

"Not interested!"

"That ......"

"I'm just interested in technology on Mars."

"What if the Martians don't give it?"

"What I want, until now, no one can not give it to me, he doesn't give it, I will take it myself."

“……”

Baker used the lightest tone to tell the most domineering truth.

If he is Superman, then, he is Dark Superman, not Red and White Superman.

General Ross was silent for a while, took out a shield from his arms, opened it, and put it on the table of the two, and then, with a somewhat serious face: "Wall Street wants Mars." ”

Wall Street wants.

Not the Federation wants.

Baker knew the difference between the two and said directly, "What do I get?" ”

"Three floors!"

"Good!"

"The third floor has been ...... This......? ”

Baker smiled and looked at General Ross, who looked up and didn't seem to have said anything: "What, you also think I'm getting less?" ”

General Ross smiled and refilled Baker's glass.

Baker said: "I don't dare to be interested in Mars, and I am not even interested in the Earth, I still like to go straight to the point than to play with those politicians, but can Wall Street be defended now?" ”

The third floor is a little less.

But......

This thing was basically dispensable to Baker.

There is a probability of going to Mars this time, more than 80%, and it is impossible for those Thorn Divine Envoys to obediently hand over what he wants, and Mars is almost empty in this fight.

Rather than leave Mars empty, it's better to give it to someone who can look at it.

After all, even if the Kingdom of Heaven is rebuilt, Baker will still spend most of his time on Earth, after all, he has invested in a lot of industries over the years.

So......

Baker Morton is willing to stand with Wall Street, after all, they are all capitalists.

General Ross said: "So, Mars and Earth must go to war. ”

Baker raised his eyebrows and glanced at General Ross: "Good guy, although I am also one of you, I really can't keep up with your brain circuits." ”

As mentioned earlier, today's Mr. Bai is from Wall Street, but not from their circle.

Now I'm ready to escort him directly.

Why?

Once the state of war is reached, the Federation will suspend the change of president, so what kind of behavior is this?

This special thing is called a capital enemy.

Rose smiled and said, "After the last reception, I had read some translations of the ancient art of war of the Eastern Kingdom. ”

Baker glanced at Rose: "The Art of War?" ”

"To destroy it, you must first make it mad."

“……”

General Ross nodded and said this Dongguo dialect with a rather rappy snakehead, and then looked at Baker with a smile: "This sentence is not wrong." ”

Baker was silent for a moment and shook his head.

Any......

The expression was a little tangled.

It's not because this sentence is not standard.

But......

Baker couldn't figure out what Wall Street wanted to do from this sentence?

Could it be that I'm on the third floor and the Wall Street guys are already on the fifth floor?