"How much?"

"Forty dollars."

"Here, don't look for it."

“…… Thank you. ”

Baker pulled out a Franklin and took a brand new disposable phone, no way, when he came from New York, he was in a hurry, and forgot to bring a few spare disposable phones.

At night.

After taking a shower in the bathroom, Baker walked to the small terrace of the hotel room, sat down, took a sip of his glass, and looked at the white building hidden behind the trees in the distance.

The next second.

Baker shifted his gaze to Kordo's.

into the eyes.

Baker looked at a scruffy man who was suspended below, and said, "When did you get caught?" ”

Kodo: "Goo (half an hour ago.) ）！ ”

Baker frowned: "Didn't I ask you to stare Vivian to death for me, why did you come here to stare at men, you are male, shouldn't you like females?" ”

Codo: "Goo Goo (Hungry, this man will die later, can I eat him?)" ）！ ”

Baker's face darkened: "If you die, that guy can't die." ”

Calm down.

This is your own eagle, it is an eagle that uses skill cards, and it can evolve, it can't be killed, it can't be stewed, and it can't be fried.

Baker took a deep breath, put the eighteen cooking skills in his heart and said: "Go find Vivian for me, and keep an eye on the Damocles corporate headquarters, contact me immediately if there is any change, and after finishing the work, I will prepare fifty catties of high-quality Wagyu beef for you." ”

Kodo grunted happily.

Brute, the stupid pig who was beating up the black Caesar below, heard the sound of the eagle and couldn't help but look up at the black and empty sky: "Where did the bird call come from?" ”

Frightened, Codo immediately flapped his wings and left the bloody scene.

Baker couldn't help but cover his forehead, he knew that this eagle was such a character, and he wouldn't waste the skill card on this sand sculpture if he gave Baker another chance.

The height is constantly running, and the IQ is not growing.

Uncomfortable.

Baker shook his head, drank the wine from his glass, got up and walked into the room from the terrace, ready to sleep.

One man beats another man.

What's the point of this drama?

Baker's orientation is normal, for the time being...... No, it's the idea that you will never change your orientation.

The next day.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Baker, who was about to book himself a plane ticket back to New York, felt Codo's call and shifted his gaze to Codo's gaze.

Damocles Corporate Headquarters.

It was quiet.

Baker frowned: "Sand sculpture, what should I see?" ”

Codo muttered, indicating that there were many people in the room, and as he spoke, Codo probed directly through the roof to let his eyes fall inside.

Baker looked.

Stupid Pig Brut sat there a little restlessly, and the group with professional phone locators seemed to be ready to track down someone.

Not much.

Vivian, who was wearing a black beret, white angelica, beautiful blond hair, and a black turtleneck, stood up: "Let's act." ”

said.

Vivien glanced at Brut before leading a new generation of Assassins in hip-hop suits with large gold chains towards the door.

Soon.

Ten black Chevrolet sport utility cars left the Damocles corporate headquarters and onto the highway.

It's just that.

As they reached a fork in the road, five black Chevrolet sport utility cars trailing behind broke away from the group and drove onto the fork in the road.

"What's going on?"

Sitting in the first row, Donald in a hip-hop outfit with a large gold chain, with a figure like a skinny monkey who is still loyal to the Damocles enterprise, asked, "What's going on?" ”

"Relax." Vivien, who was sitting in the second car, said, "What if he is positioned incorrectly. ”

After Vivien finished explaining, she pulled her phone out of her arms and dialed a call.

Didn't get through?

Vivien frowned.

Just then, the phone rang.

Vivien looked at the strange call and answered it.

Baker's voice came from within, "Good morning, Vivien, is there anything going on?" ”

Vivien's heart moved: "Are you spying on me? ”

Baker turned on the faucet in front of him: "Did you hear that?" I'm still at the hotel, and by the way, I booked a ticket back to New York at 3 o'clock in the afternoon. ”

Vivien said directly, "I need your help. ”

Baker raised an eyebrow, wiped his hands, and walked towards the door of the room, "I thought you didn't need my help." ”

Vivien said directly: "The contract token, as you said before, guarantees that I will not die." ”

Baker laughed, "What, Vivien, is you in trouble?" ”

Vivien looked at the phone on the other phone and said directly, "Don't talk nonsense, I'll send you the location." ”

in the hotel.

Baker shook his head and said, "Kodo, go spy on those five cars." ”

The male eagle, which had been following Vivien's car closely, grunted, then spread its wings like a glider and glided straight towards the five black SUVs on the other road.

Baker walked out of the hotel room and dialed Barbara's phone as he went through the overturning procedures in the lobby on the first floor.

Five seconds.

Ten seconds.

Twenty seconds.

Barbara answered the phone angrily: "What are you doing, isn't it the second time you broke off your relationship?" ”

Baker smiled, took back his credit card and said, "The Red Devils are already preparing to rob the road, why don't you hurry up and stop it." ”

After speaking.

Baker hung up the phone again, vaguely imagining the expression on Barbara's face at the moment, who didn't know where to call her.

Pretty cute.

Baker smiled at Barbara's angry appearance, walked out of the hotel, flagged down a taxi, and gave the address.

Half an hour later.

Baker got out of the taxi and couldn't help but shake his head as he looked at the abandoned factory not far in front of him.

It seems that all the shady things happen in the buildings related to the abandonment.

Chicago was the same.

Spain was the same.

This time, too.

Not much.

As soon as Baker walked to the factory gate, it was like a symphony inside, and the sudden sound of the fully automatic remote control Gatling sounded in his ears like a beautiful symphony.

Five seconds later.

Baker pressed a machine button in his hand.

Buzz.

An invisible electromagnetic pulse swept around in an instant, and it was just a moment, and the stupid pig who was far away at the headquarters in Washington was dumbfounded when he looked at the display screen that was instantly blurred.

Baker walked in just in time to see Duncan Vizla, the top Assassin Black Caesar, who was about to shoot Vivien.

"Enough!" Baker's voice attracted the attention of the black Caesar: "This person, I am safe!" ”

Uncle Ba......

Bah.

It was a black Caesar with a one-eyed patch who looked at Baker, who walked in with a suit and leather shoes, short black hair, and a plain appearance, frowning and saying in a deep voice: "Jairo Moulton." ”

Baker smiled brightly, "Yes." ”

……