"Really?" The boy tugged at the corners of his mouth disappreciatively, "That's great, I haven't met an opponent for a long time, and I'll meet him for a while." ”

As she spoke, she spread her hand in front of Barton, "What about your communication equipment, hand it over." ”

Far from being deterred, Barton looked confident and calm, knowing that she was definitely not an easy character to deal with.

If he really handed over the walkie-talkie to her, he might have cheated his companions.

The boy waited for a moment, and seeing that he had not moved, he turned his arm and pointed the muzzle of his gun at William, who was lying in the back seat of the car.

William is old, he was deeply stabbed with a knife in the bedroom, lost too much blood, and was frightened in the car, and is now in a semi-comatose state.

If you give him another shot like this, you will probably have to die on the spot.

"I'll give you another three seconds to think about it, and if you don't agree, then I'll have to send William to God. Three! 2. ......"

"I'll give it to you!" Seeing that her index finger had already made a trigger pull, Barton frowned, and stopped in an urgent tone, "You want to be, right?" Good! I'll give it to you! ”

If you want to be a sniper, in addition to having good physical observation, you must also have excellent overall physical quality.

In their entire team, there are a total of three snipers, and each of them is very strong and slow, which can be regarded as the trump card of their team.

And the strongest of them was Joseph, who was also their captain.

It's just that I don't know if it's him outside, if it is, then he doesn't have to worry about it at all, and he will even mourn for the boy in his heart.

Because Joseph has been a mercenary for so many years, every time he does the most difficult task, but the degree of completion is the highest, and he has never failed.

Barton had heard legends about L, but most of them were preaching L's hacking skills.

How good can a computer player be?

He was still convinced that she was no match for Joseph.

After doing so much mental construction, he reached behind his waist and took out the walkie-talkie and handed it to her.

The boy took the walkie-talkie and played twice in his hand, "Is it possible to talk directly when you turn it on?" Or do you want to switch channels? ”

"The channels are all set up, just open it and say what you want to say."

"That's great." The boy was about to turn on the walkie-talkie, when something suddenly came to mind, "By the way, what's his name?" ”

"Joseph."

"That's a good name, what about you, what's your name?"

"My name is Barton."

"Barton, no wonder people often say that people are names, this name is very compatible with you, it's quite silly."

The boy said this in Mandarin, so Barton didn't listen, twisted his brows in confusion, and asked in English, "What are you talking about?" ”

"I'm complimenting you, you have a nice name."

"Thank you."

The young man shrugged his shoulders, pursed his lips, didn't talk nonsense to him anymore, turned on the walkie-talkie and handed it to his lips, "Joseph, I'm L, please come back when you hear it." ”

There was silence on the walkie-talkie for a while, and just when the boy wondered if there was something wrong with the walkie-talkie, a very pure bass voice finally came, "I'm Joseph, what advice do you have?" ”

"I don't dare to give advice, but I want to tell you unfortunate news. Your employer, Old William, is in my hands, and your brother Barton is in my hands, do you want to come and save them? Needless to say, where are we? Anyway, this car has been under your surveillance since it left the garage. ”

"What do you want?"

"I want to fight you, are you interested?"

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