"Here?"

"Questions?"

"Nope."

As the fiery red sports car slowly drove into the castle, Booker, who was sitting in the passenger seat, shook his head and said, "It's just that I thought it would be in New York City." ”

Isn't it said that the castle of the textile mill is somewhere in New York City?

Over here......

It's all suburbs.

For New York City, leaving New York City, it belongs to the countryside.

Thundered!

After Firefox drove into the castle, the suspension bridge that had just been lowered behind him was slowly stretched again at this moment.

Looks like I'm scared of the cross.

Booker felt the suspension bridge slowly stretching behind him, and combined with Wesley, who had already appeared, it was easy to guess why, a killer agency, would be so careful.

Soon.

Booker got out of the car and looked at the somewhat old, but unique building in front of him.

Also, standing at the door, with his hands behind his back, the factory director Sloane who did not smile.

The next second.

Sloane, the factory manager, had a bright smile on his face when he saw Firefox and Booker getting out of the car, and then, as he walked, he handed to Booker: "Welcome to join, Mr. Tyrone." ”

Booker smiled slightly and shook hands with Sloan, the factory manager: "I'm looking forward to it." ”

He's really looking forward to it.

After all......

Eating two fish, this is not an operation that ordinary people will play.

But......

It wasn't until Booker walked to Sloan's office that he didn't hear or see any prompts that appeared in the taskbar, and it seemed that the system didn't recognize that Booker had joined the Brotherhood.

"Shhh

Booker frowned: "Is there any step missing?" ”

Sloane, the director of the factory, who was lighting authentic Cuban cigars for the two of them, seemed to hear something, looked up at Booker, and laughed: "Mr. Tyrone, is there anything wrong?" ”

Booker came back to his senses and shook his head with a smile: "No, it's just a little weird." ”

Sloane, the factory manager, handed Booker the lit cigar: "Oh? ”

Booker took the cigar and shrugged his shoulders: "It's just kind of, uh, I can't tell, it's like, there's no sense of ceremony, yes, sense of ceremony." ”

Sloane, the factory director, laughed: "Sense of ceremony, what sense of ceremony does Mr. Tyrone want, a welcome party, or a professional appointment letter, I didn't expect Mr. Tyrone to see this aspect ......"

Before he finished speaking, Sloan, the director of the factory, saw Booker's eyes, shining straight and shining, staring at him.

"Uh...... "Director Sloane!"

Booker's eyes lit up, and he finally thought about where the problem was.

It is said that he was also like this when he joined the New York Police Department.

After he decided to join the New York Police Department, the system did not respond at all, so that Booker thought that the system without after-sales service was stuck or crashed.

It wasn't until a week later, after the letter of appointment from the New York Police Department came down, that the system reacted, and with a ding, the attribute change in identity was completed.

Now?

Booker's eyes lit up, and he looked at the factory director Sloan expectantly: "Do we have a letter of appointment?" ”

The factory director Sloan was stunned, and it took a while to come back to his senses, and he just laughed, got up from his position, and walked towards his seat: "Letter of appointment, I didn't expect Mr. Tyrone to have such a request, but there can be." ”

said.

Sloan, the factory manager, took out a blank and unprinted letter of employment from a drawer, then turned on the computer and tapped on the keyboard.

His castle, disguised as a textile factory on the surface, is after all, and on the surface, some technical jobs have letters of appointment, so there are some commonly used office supplies in his office.

However, this is the first time that a killer has been given a letter of appointment.

But......

Factory director Sloan is now very short of manpower, some professional good hands, these days, have been assassinated by the cross by name, so, although there has never been a precedent for a killer to give a letter of appointment, but in this situation, the factory director Sloan does not mind giving Booker a letter of appointment.

It's just a letter of appointment, but it doesn't mean anything.

Are you still afraid that Booker will take the letter of appointment and go to court to sue them?

Come on.

They're killer organizations, not regular companies.

Soon.

With the work of the printer, immediately after, a printed letter of appointment came out, and then, the factory director Sloan was very skilled in combining the promised letter of appointment and the cover into one, and a freshly baked letter of appointment was so good.

"Give!"

Sloan, the factory director, got up and handed the freshly baked letter of appointment to Booker: "Mr. Tyrone, is there a sense of ceremony now, haha!" ”

Booker took the offer.

The next second.

【Ding! 】

[Successfully join the Force-Brotherhood!] 】

"Satisfied!"

Booker smiled and played with the freshly baked [letter of appointment] in his hand, while looking up at the factory director Sloane: "Satisfied can't be more satisfied." ”

Isn't that the end of it?

The plan to kill two birds with one stone can finally be launched.

[Copy: "Wanted"]

[Quality: "White!"] ”】

[Recommended level: below level 50.] 】

[Difficulty: "A"]

[Introduction: "There is such a weaving machine, called the Mandate of Heaven Loom Machine, and there is such a group of people, called the Weavers, who weave cloth, but not ordinary cloth, but under the leadership of their leader Bron, the weaver Mandate of Heaven, known as the agent of the Mandate of Heaven......]

【Rewards Available:】

[Practitioner of God: "Join the Textile Mill, become a practitioner of God, be one of them, and, stop the destruction of the Textile Mill!" ”】

[Rewards: "Story Skill*1", "Game Currency*5W", "Hero Shard*1"]

[I'm a police officer: "Do you have a license to kill?"] If you don't have a certificate, then you are also worthy of Tianxingdao? ”】

[Rewards: "Story Skill*1", "Game Currency*5W", "Skill Shard*1"]

Can't have it both ways?

Scold.

Who says you can't have both?

Booker stared at the dungeon reward interface that only he could see, the corners of his mouth began to gradually rise, and his eyes gradually became hot.

This made Sloane, the director of the factory sitting opposite, a little uncomfortable.

Without him!

Sloan, the director of the factory, didn't know what Booker was looking at, he only saw the eyes of Booker, who was sitting across from him, as if he wanted to swallow him in one bite.

A chill.

The factory director Sloan hurriedly coughed a few times, and was about to end the meeting: "Mr. Tyrone, your room, Firefox will take you there later, these days, you will live in the factory, after all, you know ......"

Booker came back to his senses, looked at the factory director Sloane, understood what the factory director Sloan wanted to say, nodded, didn't say anything, just got up, stretched out his hand to the factory director Sloan and smiled: "Happy cooperation." ”

Factory director Sloan got up and shook hands: "Happy cooperation!" ”

After speaking.

The two looked at each other, and then they laughed in unison!

……