337, Blade Warrior Part II (4000 chapters, please subscribe, ask for full subscription!!) )
In the late eighties, early nineties, the boss of this jackal mercenary group was not this Anthony Burt, but someone else.
However, mercenaries, especially this kind of mercenary group that is active in the war zone and works for money, it is not unusual for the boss to change back and forth frequently, and even it is very common for one boss today and another boss tomorrow.
If this Anthony Burt is more serious, he should be said to be the fifty-third boss of the Jackal Mercenary Regiment.
Anton Burt became the boss in '99, and after becoming the boss, the first thing he did was to take his few remaining brothers to change jobs.
It's not a change of career in a good direction, mercenaries, especially the hugging group named jackals, there is no routine of changing one's mind and being a new person.
Anthony Burt just discovered an industry that paid faster and had less chance of losing his life than being a mercenary.
Smuggle!
Human smuggling!
This can be regarded as explaining why Camille saw Anthony when he was in Kenya, and even explained why Camille was aiming at Anthony but finally appeared as a vampire.
As mentioned before, the reason why Baker is reluctant to deal with vampires in New York is because the vampires of New York City do things very much in line with his three views.
Can a person with X color count as a person?
So......
It's obvious.
Anthony didn't know how he hooked up with the vampires and became a fresh blood supplier to the vampires of New York.
Anidon sourced from the African continent and shipped it to the vampires in New York.
Frankly......
Had it not been for the fact that Anthony Burt had known in advance that he was the enemy of his secretary Sophia Camille, Baker would have been glad to make friends with this Anthony Burt and would have encouraged him to make further efforts to empty the entire African continent sooner.
Pity......
A beautiful woman, what a thief!
Hey?
Baker blinked, always feeling that the exclamation he had just made was a little strange.
That's when it happened.
There was a cacophony of voices at the door.
"Hey, this is our murder squad's case, what are you doing here?"
"Who's in there?"
“……”
Baker came back to his senses and turned to look at the interrogation room that had been pushed open, and a white man and a Mexican man walked in one after the other.
Kind of acquaintances.
Baker greeted, "Kevin, Esposito, good afternoon." ”
The blonde officer named Kevin looked at Baker sitting in his chair and frowned, "Baker? ”
Baker smiled.
He actually didn't know these two people before, but some time ago, when Richard held a dinner, Baker also went, so he also met.
Speaking of which, if Baker is the first financier of the New York Police Department, then Richard Casul, who chose to become a vigilante downstairs in pursuit of inspiration, is also one of the financiers of the New York Police Department.
Baker said, "So, this case is Detective Beck's? ”
Esposito looked at his partner Kevin, and said, "Beck, we're going to contact you in the morning, your phone is off." ”
"It was on the plane," Baker said. ”
Between words.
Kate Beckett, the head of the New York Police Department's homicide team and known as his muse by Richard Casole, walked in from behind in a leather suit, and was about to beckon Kevin and Esposito out on an errand when his eyes fell on Baker.
"Baker?"
"Good afternoon, Kate!"
Baker got up and hugged Kate, then let go and smiled, "So, when are you going to tell me that my people have been caught by you?" ”
"Your people?"
Kate raised her eyebrows, looked at Sophia Camille, and then said, "You know her?" ”
Baker said, "Isn't this case out of your hands?" ”
Kate nodded first, and then said: "This case is not complicated, we have a complete chain of evidence, so I asked Kevin and Esposito to record their statements and send them to the district prosecutor." ”
Baker looked up at Kevin and Esposito, who had been good friends all his life.
The two of them still have the same expressions, we were going to call you.
Baker's mind moved, and he seemed to think about what was going on.
He didn't tell Officer George Stacy about his acquaintance with Kate Beckett's group, Kate and the others were not big-mouthed people, and the murder team and the serious crime team themselves were in a state of competition.
Coincidentally.
Kevin and Esposito also wanted to call him, but at that time, the plane had not yet landed, so, after not getting through, Kevin chose to call again, and it happened that George Stacy's police officer came over at that time.
A wonderful misunderstanding.
Baker originally thought that there were really people in the New York Police Department who would choose to give up his nearly 10 million annual donations to the New York Police Department for the sake of justice.
To put it bluntly, if Baker is high-profile, it is entirely fair to say that the New York Police Department now has 36,772 regular police officers, not to mention many, at least a quarter of them are being raised.
Just when everyone was looking at each other.
Barbara walked over from not far away and said, "The communication is good, the case has been handed over to us." ”
"We?"
"Kate?"
Barbara also knew Kate, after all, Barbara also followed the party, and after the two hugged for a while, Kate shook her head: "I'm sorry, what did you just say, the case was handed over?" ”
Barbara smiled, then said businessmanly, "Yes, the FBI has communicated with the New York Police Department. ”
Kate wanted to laugh, but she forced herself to say, "Sorry, for what reason?" ”
"Based on the photos from the scene, we found a letter with a federal stamp next to Sophia Camille, and it just so happened that the New York Post Office had just reported a missing letter, and we suspected that Ms. Camille had something to do with it, so, sorry, the case is ours," Barbara said. ”
As soon as these words came out.
Except for Kate, the rest of the officers were unabashedly relieved.
The gold lord saved.
There is no need to play the clown on stage to please the pocket money of the rich people.
Kate was silent for a moment, she actually didn't have that much attachment to this case, but Kate frowned: "When I was arrested, there happened to be media there." ”
And that's not how the case did.
Sofia Camille killed someone, that's a fact.
Kate's instinct tells her that killing pays for her life, but Kate also knows that once she pursues it, many people will have opinions about her, and maybe even the director will have opinions about her.
Over the years, with Baker's annual donations, to put it bluntly, even if Baker kills someone, as long as it is not in full view of the public, or kills people at will, the New York Police Department will find a way to find a reason for Baker.
"Media?"
When Barbara heard this, she looked directly at Baker.
Baker over there was on the phone.
Have the media on the scene?
Hehe.
S.H.I.E.L.D. famously says that they help ordinary people filter and sift through what they can't know and what they can know.
With Baker's current net worth, it is also possible to do this.
Freedom of the press?
Don't make a fuss, as we all know, the West implements happiness education, what is happiness, I will raise you in captivity, you will grow up happily, and then let me cut one stubble after another.
After a few phone calls.
Baker found some of the phone numbers on Wall Street that controlled the heavyweight media, and then, after making a phone call, Gwen, who repaired the computer, told her to get up and work.
Finish.
Baker smiled at Kate Beckett: "That's it!" ”
No matter what kind of pictures those reporters have taken, or what kind of wonderful reports have been written, the heavyweight newspapers have already received the news and will not publish them.
If he dares to board, tomorrow he will disappear for no reason!
As for the network?
Gwen had promised that if any information about Sophia Camille was posted on the Internet, it would disappear in a second as if it had never existed.
Kate frowned.
The next second.
Kate looked at her two younger brothers, Kevin and Esposito said a handover, and then turned and walked outside.
She was afraid that if she stayed, her sense of justice would burst, and then she would ......
Out of control!
So out of sight and out of mind is probably the best principle, she and Baker have no previous grudges, in fact, when Kate first learned about Baker's current net worth, she was surprised by Beck's approachability.
Baker also thanked Officer George Stacy who came from behind.
Half an hour later.
At the back door of the New York police station, a black Chevrolet sports car left very low-key.
Inside the car.
Baker sat in the back seat, thought about it, and said to his secretary Camille: "It seems that I forgot to give you a year-end bonus this year, and this time I will reissue it to you." ”
If it were just Anthony Burt, Baker would not have been able to meddle in this matter, but Anthony Burt had vampires behind him to back him up.
So here's the problem.
You have vampires behind you, and don't Sophia Camille have anyone behind you?
How to drop?
Isn't it better than whose backstage, compare and see whose thighs are thicker.
Camille was slightly stunned and looked at Baker: "Boss......"
Baker waved his hand: "My people, only I can bully, and everyone else, even if it is God...... Even if Odin comes, it won't work! ”
Mader.
How many titles does Lao Tzu have?
Baker felt a burst of muscle weakness at the thought of suddenly and inexplicably becoming the father of heaven, the so-called God.
Besides.
The vampire didn't kill Camille, but the layout got Camille in trouble, which already shows that the vampire already knows who is behind Camille.
But......
The vampire didn't honestly hand over the person Camille wanted, which shows something, the vampire seems to be saying, we know who the person behind you is, although we don't want to deal with the person behind you, but we are not afraid of you, this time, just to give you a lesson in his face.
It's not good!
Very bad.
If that's the case, then it only says one thing.
Beck's fame in the dark world seems to have diminished, and if Baker hadn't handled this matter properly and let it get out, it would have been a bad start.
There are some things that only have the difference between zero and once.
So......
For the sake of his secretary, and for the sake of his reputation in the dark world, Baker must come out to help the secretary Camille.
But.
Baker touched his chin, there were more vampires in New York, and when Baker first came into contact, in New York alone, there were as many as twelve vampire races.
Which family attacked Camille?
Baker doesn't think much about exterminating the vampires in New York, or is that sentence, Baker admires the vampires for choosing the right food, if the vampire clan is exterminated, won't it be a long time, and the complexion will be as completely overflowing as locusts?
Whoever strikes Camille destroys his family.
Other?
Baker intends to give them a chance, and if the time comes, there will be a locust infestation, and Baker will be afraid that he will regret it.
But......
Baker glanced at Camille, it was obvious that asking Camille would not reveal any information, in the eyes of Camille and even others, it was estimated that vampires were vampires, and there was no family distinction.
Who to look for?
Baker thought in his heart, it would definitely not be possible to go to the Supreme Mage for such a trivial matter, after all, the Supreme Mage was not Baker's dream, so he needed to find someone else.
Who is more familiar with vampires in the dark world?
Baker thought for a moment, then his eyes lit up.
Deacon Firth!
The most powerful of the twelve vampire families, Baker remembers that when he went to the vampires, Dick Firth was busy trying to figure out how to unify the vampires, overthrow the council system of the Vampire Presbyterian Church and choose a dictatorship.
Baker looked up and said, "Turn around and go to Brocken Avenue!" ”
Barbara in the co-pilot nodded and turned to the pilot agent: "Do it!" ”
The driver made a U-turn, then turned on enforcement mode, and sped straight against the traffic towards Brocken Boulevard, about ten blocks away.
Half an hour later.
Baker stood on the side of the street, touching his chin and looking at the ...... in front of him with some distress Strip clubs?
Barbara next to her was also a black line: "I didn't know you had this hobby." ”
Baker turned his head to look at Barbara next to him: "This used to be a bar." ”
Barbara stared at Baker with an expression that I won't believe you until I have your last name.
Then.
The non-existent agent driver spoke for Baker, "Sir, this was once a bar. ”
Baker looked at Barbara, "Look, I'm right. ”
said.
Baker glanced at the agent more, young man, promising, very good, tomorrow you will not be a second-level agent, at least a fourth-level agent who can go out in the field.
I said it!
"Just ......"
The agent-driver, who looked to be no more than twenty-five years old, touched the back of his head, and then said with some uncertainty: "This is at least the year '04, probably after Christmas '05, it seems that the owner of the bar disappeared, and then it was auctioned off by the municipality and turned into the club it is today." ”
"Zero five?"
"Missing?"
“……”