Chapter Twenty-Seven: Amanda
"Oliver? You don't look like someone who would call me. ”
Oliver finally dialed the woman's phone, and when the familiar, seemingly forever sharp female voice came out of the microphone, Oliver's face couldn't help twitching slightly, and a woman's face with a slightly dark complexion, a cold temperament, and a straight face at all times, seemed to have only such an indifferent expression.
"I have something I need to ask you, Amanda." Oliver said patiently.
"It depends on what's going on." The female voice on the other side of the microphone continued: "There is no free lunch Oliver in the world, at least I don't have it here. ”
"I can sell you another amount of strength when I need to." Oliver smiled helplessly: "Is this condition enough for the price?" ”
Amanda Waller, the manager of an intelligence unit in the country, is a thorough self-seeker, a ruthless and ruthless person who doesn't care about the means but only the results. There are only two kinds of people in her heart, one is useful and the other is useless.
It's useless to talk about feelings or relationships with such people.
She can push her henchmen out of her 'need' and send them to death without changing her face, and she can also send more people to death because she saves someone who has nothing to do with her, but who is of great benefit to her and the department she controls.
Destroy a fully staffed Dongguo airliner with a ground-to-air missile to kill one person inside.
She doesn't care about the huge turmoil that may be caused by this afterwards and the innocent people who died! No guilt! No regrets!
This was one of the most impressive moments of Oliver and Amanda's initial contact. She is a truly unscrupulous person who will do whatever it takes to achieve her goals. Except for her gender, Amanda doesn't have the slightest hint of a woman in her body.
Even though he has seen hell and seen all kinds of villains, Oliver has never been able to accept Amanda's style and methods. If it wasn't necessary, he really didn't want to be involved and involved with her anymore.
"You can talk about it." Amanda's voice came out of the microphone.
Oliver breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that Amanda said this, which was a preliminary acceptance of his deal, of course, if the things he mentioned made Amanda feel embarrassed, Oliver also believed that the other party would hang up the phone without hesitation, as if there was no call of his own.
Always calm.
Always think about the gains and losses of things.
This is Amanda.
A woman who makes normal people feel uncomfortable and even disgusted.
Always stand on his side. If it weren't for the fact that he had been a subordinate under her for a while, who knew each other and knew what she was capable of, Oliver suspected that he wouldn't even have what it takes to impress the other.
"I want to know the details of a person." Oliver said with a deep sigh.
"You're asking me for information about a person?"
Amanda on the other end of the phone had a look of surprise in her tone. It's slight, but it's sensitively grasped by Oliver.
"Yes."
"Oliver, your network and intelligence channels sometimes make me envious."
Oliver's mind was calm, Amanda said that, and of course he didn't think that was the case. He does have a source of intelligence that Amanda envies, but only a little bit of envy. And that source of information, which has great limitations, is not at his disposal.
"The person I'm asking about doesn't belong to the underworld, and I need to know as much as I can about that person. The Brotherhood can't help me at this point, they're good at capturing people from the underworld. Oliver replied lightly.
"Who is it?" Amanda asked.
"His name is Meng'o Storm." Oliver said.
"The young heir to Storm Enterprises?"
Oliver heard surprise from Amanda's tone again for a short time, which was rare for him to spend time with Amanda and the amount of time he knew him. He pondered Amanda's words and tone of voice before replying, distractedly, "Yes." ”
"He doesn't have much to say."
Oliver thought there would be some resistance, but Amanda replied with surprising simplicity.
"Nothing to say?" Oliver was a little confused.
"Yes, the information that he can be known can be collected on the Internet, which is difficult for you. But the information that he can't be known, I can't give it to you at will, because it's confidential. Amanda replied in a steady tone.
"Troublesome?" Oliver frowned, he didn't care about Meng Ao's identity and how much property he inherited, but he heard something deeper from Amanda's words.
"He has at least two weapons cooperation projects that the military covets and values, and one of them was launched after he took office."
"Sounds a bit of a background."
"That's it, remember you owe me once."
Amanda swiped the phone sharply.
"Looks like they've met with Meng Ao." Layla, the female assistant next to Amanda, said.
"That's not our business." Amanda said calmly.
"Is he really that in trouble?" Leila asked tentatively, her man Digger was by Oliver's side, she could be cold to others, but for that man, she still had two points of softness in her heart.
"It's not him who is in trouble, it's the organization behind him that is temporarily supporting him." Amanda glanced at Leila, and instead of piercing her mind, she unusually revealed some information to her: "That organization values scientists and researchers who have been co-opted and recorded, and they often have a sentence on their lips. This phrase is very popular in circles. ”
Leila's eyes widened.
"If you move, you will violate international law!"
Amanda said coldly: "Meng Ao may not be qualified to say this, but his background and identity in S.H.I.E.L.D. are also a big trouble. We may not have to be afraid of him, but we don't need to provoke him. I don't want to be stripped of my job like poor William Stryker just yet. ”
Two days later.
The basement of the Vuitton Bar.
Oliver was holding his phone with an ugly face: "Why is Laurel's phone in your hand?" ”
"That's because she's with me, and Ms. Moira Quinn, your stepfather, Mr. Walter Steele, and, of course, your sister Sia Quinn."
Meng Ao's voice came from the other side of the phone, and Oliver couldn't help but clench his hand.
"What do you want to do?" Oliver forced himself to calm down.
"It's easy, bring the serum I wanted, and Mirakuru to come to me, I know you have this on your hands. Give them to me and you can bring your family and loved ones home with you. ”
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