What is the assessment task set by InterContinental Hotel?

Hehe.

Let's put it this way, this kind of mission is the equivalent of the Assassin Order asking an Assassin who wants to retire to complete an impossible task.

It belongs to the kind of ten deaths, of course, you can also rely on your own ability to turn him into nine deaths.

But if you want to become a five-five, you're dreaming.

This is only for the Assassin Organizations in the Federation, and Assassins outside the Territory do not need to pass the examination if they want to set up an organization.

After all, the assassin industry is not like other industries where you can directly hang up a sign and then buy and sell, you are a new generation of organizations, who will believe you, who will believe you.

What if the task is entrusted to you and you buy it directly with your backhand?

Ultimately.

Baker thought about it for a while and reached an agreement with the Red Devils, as long as Stupid Pig Brut showed up on Wall Street, then, Baker would send Brut back to the West.

Subsequently.

The Red Devil got up.

Mike frowned, "Red Devil, have you forgotten something?" ”

The Red Devil, who was walking towards the door, was slightly stunned, then seemed to think of something, and looked at Mike: "Oh, my friend, didn't you look at your mailbox?" ”

"My mailbox?"

"Just now, I asked Dunby to send the information you need to your mailbox."

“……”

"Hahaha."

The Red Devil took the hat hanging over there and put it on, looked at Baker, whose expression had changed, and quipped: "It's the new century, my friend, I always thought I was the most old-fashioned, but I didn't expect you to be more old-fashioned than me." ”

Baker replied with a blank face: "I just don't believe in the Internet." ”

The Red Devil shrugged: "Then you should learn to accept, my friend, and see you later." ”

"See you later."

Baker watched the Red Devil open the door and leave, and then the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, the information on the textile factory side would be handwritten, and the information that went to the Intercontinental Hotel to find others to buy and sell information was all paid with one hand and delivered with one hand.

So......

It's not that Baker is old-fashioned, it's that the Red Devils don't play by the rules.

Ten minutes later.

Baker also left the private room, but in front of him, Barbara, a senior undercover agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., alias Platinum, appeared in front of Baker with two glasses of wine, and said with a smile: "Have a drink with me?" ”

Baker looked at Barbara.

The next second.

Baker took the wine from Barbara's hand, "I remember you were going to stay here for two days. ”

Barbara: "......"

An hour later.

Room 918.

Baker turned over and took out a cigarette from the pocket that fell next to him, lit one, looked at Barbara, who had already gotten up and dressed, thinking about the wildness and fascination just now, squinted his eyes, and said, "What do you want to ask, Platinum." ”

Barbara, who was wearing a sports bra, turned to look at Baker, who was smoking a cigarette after the fact.

This is the Intercontinental Hotel.

No one dared to shoot here, and the InterContinental Hotel was the equivalent of a peaceful zone, a safe area where the Assassins could sleep well.

Baker sighed and said: "If I give you gold coins, there will be no such treatment, this is what you said before, so, let's say, what do you want to ask me this time, I will tell you, and then, we will be happy." ”

Barbara was slightly stunned, and then laughed: "You are really ruthless." ”

This guy's heart is cold.

No wonder he was able to sit back and watch his woman being killed and remain indifferent.

Barbara thought so, and then said directly, "Wesley Gibbs." ”

Baker's smile was still there: "Want to know what about him?" ”

Barbara didn't talk nonsense either, and asked directly: "Why does Tiber Island want to capture Wesley alive and bring him back to Tiber Island." ”

Baker shrugged: "Although the New York Brotherhood is not a branch of Tiber Island, it has a historical relationship with Tiber Island, so it is normal for Tiber Island to stand out for the New York Brotherhood." ”

Barbara sneered: "A lie is not a deal. ”

Baker opened his eyes and said nonsense: "If you think so, I think you should change the question, after all, this is what I know, if you don't believe it, I can't help it." ”

"Then why don't you kill him to avenge your woman."

“…… What my woman? ”

"Fox."

"What's wrong with her?"

"The whole circle of assassins, who doesn't know that the fox is the woman of your hero."

Baker blinked and tilted his head to look at Barbara: "In that case, you're also my woman, aren't you?" ”

Barbara sneered: "I'm not interested, we're just working together, two or three times a month." ”

Baker shrugged: "If you're going to follow this calculation, then I can tell you that you're more than the fox's." ”

Barbara's face was expressionless: "Do you think I believe it?" ”

Baker extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, then got up, turned his head and glanced at the bed, made sure that there was no short blond hair, and said, "We are all so acquainted, there is no need to go around in circles, if you want to ask me why I didn't kill Wesley, I tell you, because if I make a move, Wesley will not destroy the organization." ”

Barbara was slightly stunned and looked at Beck, who was standing in front of him, with eight-pack abs, no scars on his body, and full of masculinity, and frowned: "What? ”

Baker stared at the expression on Barbara's face, the corners of his mouth cursing slightly.

Barbara came back to her senses and thought of a possibility: "You want to leave the mill, so you sit back and watch Wesley destroy the mill?" ”

Baker put on his shirt and nodded: "Almost, besides, I promised the cross that if he didn't do it to the fox, I wouldn't do it to his son, man, after all, you have to be honest." ”

Barbara frowned, "But the fox was killed by Wesley, wasn't it?" ”

Baker sighed: "That's not a cross killing, so, even if I hate Wesley, I can't break my promise, who in the entire assassin circle doesn't know, I'm Harrow Moulton who is true to his word?" ”

Barbara was confused.

The next second.

Barbara sneered again: "Are you taking me for a fool?" If you don't want to say it, don't say it. ”

Baker said speechlessly: "So I asked you to change the subject, I said, you don't believe it, I'm also very distressed, if you don't forget it, you will go your own way in the future, how about it?" ”

Barbara took a deep breath: "Okay, then what deal did you negotiate with the Red Devils before, so you can always talk about it." ”

Baker narrowed his eyes: "Platinums, this question, you are playing with fire. ”

Barbara smiled: "My question is asked, you can refuse to answer." ”

Baker didn't say anything.

Barbara also didn't say anything, she had confidence in herself, no matter what, although Baker said that he was ruthless, but even Barbara had to admit that his reputation was very strong.

Baker will not let go of such a ** love, and will only redeem it on the spot.

Long.

Baker got dressed, walked to the door and stopped, said: "The Red Devil gave me information about a business, I will help him kill someone, it's as simple as that, by the way, in the future, one will be separated and two will be happy." ”

Barbara: "......"