"Hey!"

“Hero。”

"Cross ......"

Baker closed the door with his backhand, and at this moment, on the roof of a bank seven hundred and fifty yards away from here, he aimed a sniper rifle specially designed to fight tanks at the door Baker's cross and said in a cold tone: "Are you at home?" ”

"Not there."

“……”

Cross's mouth opened and he said directly, "You're already in my shooting range." ”

Baker smiled, closed the door directly, looked through the large floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, and then seemed to look at the cross lying on the roof of a certain building: "How did you find my house?" ”

I shouldn't have bought such a grand apartment.

…… Wrong.

I should have bought an island if I knew it should have been.

Although the floor-to-ceiling windows of this apartment are all made of bulletproof glass, it is impossible to protect against bullets made by hand from the cross.

"Your disguise isn't very sophisticated."

Cross looked at Baker with a sniper rifle as he moved towards the bar counter in the living room, and said in a deep voice, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Drink."

While chatting on the phone, Baker took out the bottle of bourbon that he had just opened yesterday from the wine cabinet, poured himself a glass, and said, "Would you like to come over for a drink?" ”

Cross chuckled, "I don't dare expose myself to your sight." ”

There are many practitioners in the Assassin industry, some of whom have been discharged from the elite forces of various countries, and some who have been trained since childhood by various organizations.

But......

Not to mention the dark side of the world, just to say that in the New York assassin circle, don't stand in the sight of the [hero] and shoot him, this matter is already something that a new assassin must know to enter the industry.

Even if you're holding a gun to Baker's head who hasn't pulled it out, you won't have any chance to pull the trigger.

The corners of Baker's mouth arced slightly: "So, you're going to kill me?" ”

"Nope."

The cross said directly: "I just have a new perspective on the organization, the organization has been ruined, Sloan has broken the code. ”

Baker pushed open the floor-to-ceiling windows and walked to the balcony, glancing at the two-thirds of Central Park in full view: "Why are you telling me this, don't you want me to break away from the organization like you." ”

"Yes."

"Then you should know what the cost of leaving the organization will be, the assassin industry is not another industry, and it doesn't mean that you can change jobs if you can change jobs."

There were only two ways to break away from the Assassin Order.

Either you die.

Either the organization is destroyed.

If you die, naturally, you will wash your hands of gold.

If the organization is destroyed, naturally, the company will be retired without you.

There was no fluctuation in the cross's tone: "Who did Sloan send to hunt me?" ”

"David." Baker directly sold David, who has always been a stinky fart: "So David is your Mr. X, I'm not." ”

"Will you help him?"

"For what?"

“……”

Seven hundred and fifty yards away, the cross looked through the sniper scope at Baker, who was sitting on a balcony chair and relaxed, and was silent for a while, turning on the safety of the sniper rifle: "I have no intention of making enemies of you, Hero." ”

"Me too."

"Goodbye."

"No."

Baker threw the black-screened phone onto the round glass table in front of him, his eyes flickering slightly.

Isn't my disguise shrewd?

Scold.

It wasn't meant to be a pretense for you to look at on the wall.

One word.

These disguises of his are all for the ordinary world outside, after all, although he is in the dark world, he lives in the ordinary world.

Baker shook his head, drank the bourbon from his glass, and then got up and grabbed his phone and walked inside.

"Tick!"

"Buzz!"

The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, which are as wide as 60 square meters, fall instantly, and with the fall of the light-proof curtains, the lights in the living room of nearly 200 square meters are instantly lit.

No doubt.

This is a luxury house, with a combined area of more than 600 square meters on the upper, middle and lower floors, and Baker spent nearly 50 million when he bought it last year.

The kitchen has a skylight to soak up the sun, the dining room can accommodate up to 10 guests, the large mirrors are lined with wine storage cabinets, and the nearly 12-square-meter private terrace offers views of Central Park next door......

Frankly speaking, if Baker had worked diligently, he would never have been willing to spend so much money on such a luxury apartment.

But......

Since joining the Assassin industry, Baker finally knows why more and more young people are drilling into the industry.

None of them.

The money comes too quickly, and I'm used to pulling the trigger to get hundreds of thousands, millions of dollars, and I'm afraid that only a fool will choose to sit in the office.

This is also the reason why Baker had saved up enough for college when he was in Chicago, but he still plunged headfirst into the New York Assassin world on his first day in New York.

From thrift to luxury.

It is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

……

Baker smiled even more when he thought about the cross's warning, he hadn't thought about what he was going to do from the moment he knew about the cross's defection.

As for the truth about the cross, Carlos said that he had discovered the organization, and the interest was even more lacking.

Isn't it just that the names of the members of the organization appear on the Destiny Loom?

As for defecting?

But it's right to think about it, Baker thinks that if he was brainwashed and instilled since he was a child that they were doing things for heaven and doing things for God, he suddenly discovered one day that the loom of fate can be manipulated by man, then no one would be able to accept it for a while.

OK......

Baker was an atheist.

Of course.

This is the Marvel Universe, there are gods, but Baker feels that his soul is still another world after all, so the gods here are not worthy of his respect, and similarly, the gods here can't control him.

Of course.

Baker was an Assassin, but a principled Assassin, and Baker set himself three Assassin rules.

First, innocent people are not killed.

Baker was also an ordinary person in his previous life, although the world was a playground for him, but if the playground was empty, there was no interest in continuing how to play alone.

Second, do not kill the Law Enforcement Bureau.

Although Aegis and the military dominate in Marvel, this is a real world, and although it will not die if it provokes law enforcement agencies, it will be very troublesome.

Third, don't kill those who don't want to kill.

If the assassins were to be divided into three, five, nine, and so on, then Baker would undoubtedly be out of the bottom.

At present, the relationship between him and the [Brotherhood] is very delicate, and Baker entered with martial arts, so his relationship with the [Brotherhood] is a relationship between superiors and subordinates, rather than a relationship between partners.

Just like today's Wall Street law firms, capable lawyers will become shareholders of law firms, not to earn a base salary, but to get a commission.

The same is true for Baker at the moment.

……