49, hit the small one is about to come old?
"Remembered?"
Baker looked at Conrad on the ground, and said with a faint expression: "Then say it, why." β
Conrad didn't know if it was hard or what at the moment, and sneered twice: "Someone made a bid to buy you, there is money, why don't we make it." β
Baker smiled: "In these days, those who sell narcotic drugs will assess the risk according to the statistics of the United Nations, don't you kidnap people without investigation?" β
Marvel World Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
If someone accidentally offends something that should not be offended, they will commit suicide at least to apologize, or reunite with the whole family.
This is especially true of kidnapping.
"Normally, I do surveys, but you're on an urgent order."
"Expedited? How urgent? β
"The other party will pay 10 million US dollars, pay half of it first, and after tying you up, pay the other half."
"At this kind of price, you don't investigate and go directly to the door?"
"10 million US dollars, why not make money if you have money."
ββ¦β¦ Wow. β
Baker opened his mouth and exclaimed, Conrad's words had an urge to leave Baker with nothing to say.
Oh, yes.
If you don't make money, that's a bastard.
And this is 10 million US dollars, don't think that the money from the black industry will not be used as money soon, it is right that the money from the black industry is fast, but there are many people under him, such a penny, the money of the lowest-level brother in the Albanian organization is not as good as a hard-working takeaway guy.
Baker looked back at Conrad, "Name." β
Since it was remembered, there was nothing to say, so I just asked for the name and went to visit after the matter was over.
Conrad sneered.
"Bang!"
"Ahh
"Name!"
Baker's eyes looked at Conrad, who was holding his thighs again and wailing, and said coldly, "Name." β
Conrad gasped, "I don't know. β
Baker was like a black question mark: "You're kidding me." β
said.
"Bang!"
"Ahhh
Conrad's legs were bleeding again, so he gasped and said loudly: "Fake, I really don't know, it's my brother who takes the order." β
"Your brother?"
"Really, don't shoot, I really don't know, we can't afford to mess with the person who placed the order."
"Really?"
Baker thought about it, the person who placed the order, Albania can't afford to provoke, so, this means, I, the top assassin Jairo Moulton, is the person Albania can provoke?
That's what it means.
Baker felt as if he had been insulted, so, with a bang, he shot Conrad in the right shoulder again: "Your brother's name." β
Conrad wailed in pain.
Baker shook his head.
"Bang!"
"Ahh
Conrad, whose limbs were covered with bullet holes, was covered in blood, and as Conrad squirmed, he was wriggling like an earthworm, and the scene was very unbearable for a while.
"Name!"
"Murad, stop fighting, Kodber Holbo Murad, I said, let me go."
"Are you sure?"
"That's my brother, let me go, we promise not to pursue this matter."
"I'll pursue it."
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
Baker put away his gun, looked at Conrad with five more holes on his body expressionlessly, and couldn't help but shake his head.
There was a scar on the center of his eyebrows, and he thought it was a wolf, but he didn't expect it to be so naΓ―ve.
I said it before.
Baker doesn't have many enemies in New York, but it's not a few, but why doesn't anyone dare to take revenge.
Because Baker was alone.
They can't just beat Baker head-on, and they can't coerce Baker with third-rate means, so in order to prevent the whole family from reuniting, they can only hate Baker and dare not act lightly.
Everyone is afraid of the ruthless person who reunites the family at every turn, especially a ruthless person who has no concern and has not found any family members.
People are not ruthless, and they can't stand steadily.
Fortunately.
The West does not pay attention to the problem of wives and children at all, which may be another reason for the small population of the West.
Five minutes later.
More than a dozen pickup trucks stopped in front of the manor like a long snake formation.
The next second.
Baker's figure appeared on the roof, and then, holding Gatling in both arms, turned into Gatlin the Wizard, and the seven holes buzzed.
Moment.
The big scene is coming.
Under the fierce firepower that can shoot 200 rounds per minute per tube, in an instant, a pickup truck that has not had time to get off is instantly exploded.
This moment.
The scene was like a living hell, covered with blood, wailing, and screaming like purgatory.
Three minutes later.
Baker took a look at the Gatling Carg in his hand, and when he saw that the box of bullets had run out, Baker directly threw away the Gatling.
It's been a bit of a shame since I bought it a few years ago and put it in my inventory, and Baker has always been a pity.
Right now?
No more regrets.
Almost just as Baker was throwing away Gatling, sirens sounded in the distance, and it seemed that law enforcement agencies, like New York, always liked to pick up the mess while Baker was smoking a cigarette after the fact.
Boom!
Baker jumped directly from the roof, looked at a guy who was still breathing on the bullet hole in the body, and said with a faint expression when he wore sunglasses: "My name, Jairo Moulton, tell Cedber Holbo Murad that I killed his brother, and I am waiting for him to come to me for revenge." β
Let's talk about it.
Baker glanced at the law enforcement vehicle that was about to appear in sight, curled the corners of his mouth upward, and then walked towards the manor with his hands in his pockets.
β¦β¦
"Kodber Holbo Murad."
"Wait a minute, Mr. Moulton."
"Okay."
Baker returned to the Intercontinental Hotel at around nine o'clock in the evening, went straight to the trip planner, bought the information of Caldberg Holbo Murad for two gold coins, and then went to the sommelier to buy an additional Korok for one gold coin, and then returned to his room.
Took a shower.
Baker took a sip of Bourbon, sat down on the couch, and flipped through the information on Kodberg Holbo Murad in his hand.
I don't know if I don't look at it.
Looked......
Baker raised his eyebrows, this Kodber Holbo Murad turned out to be a general, of course, a general in the Albanian criminal organization, not a general in a serious country.
Albania's plate is very large and has a lot of people, naturally, there is a so-called faction, that is, generals, in the Albanian market, there are only five generals, and this Kodber Holbo Murad is one of them.
The strength is not up or down.
It can be regarded as the third speaker in the Albanian handicap.
However, according to this information, this Kodber Holbo Murad had returned to his hometown four years ago, and the business under his name had been given to his eleven sons and six of his younger brothers, and he was in remote control.
Read.
Baker had only one thought.
Is there a flight to Albania, how long does it take, and if you delay it, you won't be delayed in your own time.
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