But......

Simply having a face-changing stunt can't completely dispel the concerns in Old Hesloan's heart.

Again, that's the same sentence.

This is a killer, not a cat or a dog.

Some people say that in a company, the person who has the deepest trust of the boss must be the finance, and there is a 99% probability that the finance must be the boss's own person.

Killers are actually pretty much the same as finances.

Like 99 percent of small companies, finance is never hired, and killers, an old industry with a considerable history, are generally unlikely to hire externally.

If it weren't for the defection from the cross.

Old Hesloan thought to himself.

If the cross was just a simple defection, the old Heslon would not choose to recruit a killer from the outside who he didn't know the bottom of, but, the cross is not just a defection, but also continues to target his organization, with an average mortality rate of 1.5 employees per day, Sloan said that he doesn't care that is completely fake, it can be said that he is completely exhausted.

"Bang Bang!"

Old Hethloan looked at Booker, who showed off his face-changing stunt, with appreciative eyes, and then applauded with a smile: "No wonder Mr. Tyrone would say that going out to prison is the same as going home, with such a stunt, it's too breathtaking, but ......"

Booker raised his eyebrows and did not speak.

Old Hethloan smiled and said, "I have seen Mr. Tyrone's resume from Ms. Vivien's hand, and with all due respect, Mr. Tyrone's resume seems to be a little inconsistent. ”

Eddie Tyrone, this is a fake identity, but it is indeed true, this identity, completely faked, is officially faked.

The New York Police Department's Organized Crime Investigation Bureau has given Eddie Tyrone's identity as a killer, so in order to make this identity more consistent, in the past few years, a few cases that look like killers have been carefully selected to be committed by passers-by, so as to be more in line with Eddie Tyrone's identity.

But......

The case that the Organized Crime Investigation Bureau found to enrich Eddie Tyrone's resume seems to be a little cheaper no matter how you look at it.

Let's put it this way.

Killer is also a job, and work is to make money, but several cases on Eddie Tyrone's resume, no matter how you look at it, are the kind that loses money.

This is also a point that the elder Hethloan is more concerned about.

Booker smiled at this, and looked at old Hesloan without any falsehood: "Mr. Sloane, is it difficult to understand this? ”

Old Hethloan met Booker's gaze and said with a smile: "Does Mr. Tyrone have some kind of standard?" ”

Booker smiled: "No, not really! ”

are all killers, what are the standards for taking orders?

Anyone who is a killer and says that he has any order-taking standards and bottom line, is the kind of villain who is both righteous and standing.

Either it's inappropriate, or if it's been, then be a qualified killer.

As long as Lao Tzu has no morality and no bottom line, then no one can kidnap me with morality and bottom line!

Booker shook his head, expressing his disdain for the kind of killer who was a killer and a killer, and then answered Old Hethlon's question: "I prefer to find excitement, and besides, I don't value money very much, after all, you know." ”

said.

Booker looked at Old Hethron with a somewhat stunned expression, and once again, kissed his girlfriend Vivien, who was sitting next to him.

Old Hesloan understood in an instant.

None of them.

The few votes that Eddie Tyrone may have done, no matter how you look at it, are all money-losing deals, but, if Eddie Tyrone's girlfriend is rich, then all this is very easy to explain.

Is Vivien rich?

Of course there is money.

Anyway, that's what Old Hesloan believes, and what Booker said just now that he likes to find excitement also explains the doubts that another old Hesloan didn't say.

Again, killers are not visible, most killers will choose to destroy corpses, even if a few will be noticed by the police, it will not be like Eddie Tyrone's resume, which has done more than a dozen votes of trading, and has been noticed by the police.

"Mr. Sloan......"

Booker put his arms around Vivien, looked at old Hethloan with a smile and said: "Compared with the so-called stability, I enjoy the stimulation of wandering on the tip of the knife, life under the knife, death under the knife, this is what I pursue, in fact, before today, I didn't think about going to Mr. Sloane's company, if it wasn't for Vivian telling me, she needed my help." ”

Old Hesloan smiled at Booker, "Does Mr. Tyrone know us well?" ”

Booker smiled haha, looked at Old Hesloan, and recalled a few people in the [Wanted]: "Who doesn't know the textile factory of the shepherd dog known as God, I also dealt with one of your employees a few years ago, and the strange bullet marks made me quite impressed, and then I specifically inquired, what is his name, by the way, it seems to be called Cross." ”

The smile on Old Hesloan's face stiffened.

Cross!

Carlos Cross, code name in the textile mill - the cross!

Booker said, and then, as if recalling the scene of the encounter with the cross, looked at old Hesloan curiously: "Mr. Sloane, that Gibson is your man." ”

This is called anti-guest-oriented.

Or rather......

Booker who gambled once again.

No matter how real Eddie Tyrone's identity is disguised by the Organized Crime Investigation Bureau.

What is false is always fake.

If Old Hesloan continues to ask from all angles, even if he doesn't go through the gang, then, once he has any concerns, Old Hesloan will definitely not let him join the gang.

Therefore, the elder Hesloan can no longer be allowed to take the initiative, at the very least, the elder Hesloan cannot be allowed to continue to keep a cool head.

Really.

Booker had been staring at Old Hesloan after he had just finished saying that, and he saw a ripple in the depths of Old Hesloan's eyes.

The next second.

Old Hethron stood up.

Booker also got up.

Old Hesloan looked at Booker with a smile on his face, and then, taking out a letter from his bosom, handed it to Booker: "Mr. Tyrone, congratulations, you have passed the interview. ”

After speaking.

Old Hesloan and Vivien, who was next to him, also smiled, and then took the lead in leaving the private room.

When old Hethloan was gone, Booker shifted his gaze from the closed private room door to the envelope in his hand.

Open it.

A photograph, and a note with his name on it, were pulled out by Booker.

But......

……