All Chapters_Chapter 2 There is no choice

Forty-eight hours later, twenty nautical miles off the coast of Sicily, Italy, four luxury yachts were moored. In the cabin of one of the largest yachts, two men sat opposite. One of them was none other than Silvio, the New York mob boss who killed two days ago. Opposite Monroe of Feredo sat a Caucasian man of about his age, wearing glasses, and on the coffee table in front of this man, there was a suitcase. The man intentionally or unintentionally put his left hand on the suitcase, and laughed with Monroe.

"Victor....... Victor ......" Monroe smiled and repeated the name of the man in front of him, and then continued: "Those four people asked you to come to me this time because they wanted me to be the fifth person. Or is there any new work for you to convey ......"

As he spoke, Monroe stood up and walked over to the bar and poured two glasses of whiskey. Walking back to where he had been sitting, he handed one cup to the man named Victor and the other under his nose. After taking a deep breath and taking a shallow sip, he continued to Victor: "This is Victorian whiskey, and I opened this bottle knowing that you were coming." Nowadays, it is fashionable to drink red wine, and few people can still appreciate the mellow aroma of this wine. ”

As he spoke, Monroe stretched out his wine glass in front of Victor, and after the two of them touched the wine glass, Victor didn't look at the whiskey in the glass, and directly brought the wine glass to his mouth, and drank it all with his neck up. And Monroe still took a sip, looked at the empty wine glass in front of Victor, smiled slightly, and said, "When did your drinking style start to be rough?" If I had known that you would have drunk it like this, I would have taken the beer ......"

As he spoke, Monroe narrowed his eyes and glanced at the suitcase in front of Victor. After laughing for a while, he continued, "How many years have we known each other?" Twenty years, right? ”

Victor lifted the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "Exactly twenty-three years and four months, I remember this very clearly." On the first day I went into the night, the first person I spoke to was you. Although you weren't No. 1 at the time, you were still in the top 10. I didn't think that in three years, I would be your exclusive point of contact."

Monroe smiled slightly, divided half of the wine in the glass to Victor, and then said to himself: "Twenty-three years, time flies ......really fast" After saying this, Monroe paused, smiled at Victor, and continued: "Then what did I say to you?" You won't be asked to borrow money, will you? ”

Victor laughed too, and said to Monroe, "What you said to me; Dude, can you lend me twenty-five dollars? I'll kill someone for you for free as compensation......"

Before Victor could finish speaking, the expression on Monroe's face had become tangled. With some exaggeration, he said to his exclusive contact: "My friend, then you have earned it, do you know how much my appearance fee is now?" Let's say, which country is the president, or the Colombian drug lord. I'll give you a suggestion, it's much more cost-effective to bypass the night and go straight to these bounties. ”

Victor laughed, drank his glass of wine again, and then smiled and said to Monroe, "Do you think I'm going to be that stupid?" Twenty-five dollars can be exchanged for the favor of No. 1 in the dark night, what could be more cost-effective than this......"

After the two of them talked and laughed for a while, Monroe suddenly changed his words, stared at Victor's glasses, and said, "So now you can say the purpose of your visit, right?" ”

After saying this, Victor's smile instantly froze on his face, and he immediately lowered his head to avoid Monroe's eyes. After being cold for a long time, Victor tried to stabilize his emotions, finally raised his head, glanced at Monroe, and said, "I brought bad news, those four people voted to think that your recent performance is too flamboyant and has attracted the attention of the FBI." If you are allowed to continue like this, sooner or later it will endanger the night. They have decided to end your life, and the executor is me. ”

As he said this, Victor took a deep breath, then glanced at the box under his hand, and continued: "Inside the box is five kilograms of concentrated explosives, controlled by a pressure-sensing device, as soon as my hand is removed from the box, it will explode, and the power of the explosion can make your beautiful yacht instantly turn into powder. The surrounding yachts were watchdogs. As soon as the ship explodes, the news will be in the ears of those four people......"

As Victor spoke, the expression on Monroe's face didn't change at all, and he looked at his contact like a poker face. It wasn't until Victor spoke that Monroe said, "And what about Elizabeth and George?" What will happen to them after you accompany me to the bottom of the sea? ”

Speaking of his wife and children, Victor fell silent, and the expression on his face began to become complicated. After a while, he looked at Monroe and said, "Dark Night will give me the status of a martyr, and I will also open a fund for Elizabeth, which will ensure that she will not worry about money for the rest of her life." And on the day of his eighteenth birthday, Giorgio will take over the shares of several luxury companies in Italy by Night. That's all I can do for them......"

"And what about meβ€”" Before Victor could finish speaking, the smile on Monroe's face had disappeared, and he looked at this friend who had known him for more than twenty years, and continued: "We have known each other for twenty-three years, and you have been my liaison for twenty years. In the middle of half a year, you came out to be an executor, but you don't have the talent in this area, and I rescued you several times when you escaped death. When I rescued you from Venezuela, you knelt in front of me and swore that you would never betray me in your life, is that how you understand the word betrayal? ”

"I'm sorry......" Victor sighed, staggered Monroe's gaze, looked at the empty wine glass in front of him, and said faintly, "You're right, I'm not like you, I don't have the talent of your executor." I can't and don't dare to disobey the orders of the night, you know the rules of the night, if I don't do what those four people do, I will die, Elizabeth and George will also die in all kinds of accidents, I can't risk it......."

Speaking of this, Victor paused, glanced up at Monroe, and said, "I'm sorry, my friend, I'll make amends to you in hell." With that, he removed his hand from the top of the box.

It was at this time that Monroe suddenly said, "Don't you want to know what my abilities are before you die?" No one knows what I'm capable of all night, this is my biggest secret, you've been asking for twenty-three years, and now you're about to go to hell with me, do you really want to go down with regrets? ”

Hearing these words, Victor's hand temporarily rested on the box, and he looked at Monroe, waiting for him to tell him the secret that had plagued the whole night......

Looking at Victor's expression, Monroe smiled, looked at this old friend who had known him for twenty-three years, and said directly: "My ability is time-" When it came to the critical moment, Monroe put his mouth to Victor's ear and whispered something.

After saying "God ......", Victor's mouth opened in surprise, and after a long while, he looked at Monroe before he continued in a mutter: "This is simply God dividing half of his power to you, if I hadn't known you for so many years, I would have thought that you would be the brother of Jesus Christ." ”

After seeing his reaction, Monroe smiled slightly, and then continued: "Now I give you another choice, if I hide you in a place that the dark night can't reach, will you choose to live the rest of your life in peace?" ”

After Monroe finished speaking, Victor's body began to tremble slightly, his eyes looked at Victor without blinking, this process lasted for almost a minute, Victor let out a long breath, shook his head, and said, "I'm sorry, my friend, your ability is not mine, I can't let Elizabeth and George take risks." At this point, he pointed to the empty wine glass in front of him and smiled, and continued to Monroe, "Can you invite me to another drink?" ”

Victor's answer was expected by Monroe, he restrained the smile on his face, glanced at the old friend, walked to the bar and took most of the half bottle of whiskey, and then poured Victor half a glass of wine with his own hands.

Victor didn't touch the wine glass, grabbed the wine bottle directly, and after pouring most of the bottle down with a tilt of his neck, he said with red eyes: "It's really a good wine ......" At the same time as the words came out of his lips, his hand had already been lifted from the box......