Chapter 15: Harvest
Andy touched his breast pocket and smiled happily, "I've always been helpful, especially when it comes to friends. ”
Landau walked out with Andy and whispered, "You know better than me how this society works. Those in the shadows can never attain true light. ”
"I wanted to retire and get away from it all, but I didn't have the chance! Not a single chance! Landau's voice grew louder and louder.
Landau walked forward, indignant, "I don't think that's right. People who have no reason to live in the shadows can no longer truly live in the sun. ”
Landau walked from the shadow of the church to the window, the sun shining on him, turned to look at Andy and continued, "The one who chooses to enter the shadows should have a chance, a chance to choose again." ”
Andy saw Landau, who was bathed in the sun, stretching out his hand, and finally held Landau's hand firmly after hesitation, "You have to know what you're doing, this is advice as a friend." ”
Hugging Andy again, Landau whispered, "If the treasure leaks, or must find a person to find the treasure, I think Riley is a good choice." ”
Saying goodbye to Gates and Riley and leaving Trinity Church, Landau had no idea of going elsewhere to have fun, and immediately took Fox straight to the Continental Hotel.
Two hours after breaking free from the raging traffic in New York, as soon as he stepped into the hotel, Landau was notified that Mr. Winston, the director of the Continental Hotel in New York, was waiting for him.
After greeting a warm Winston hug, Landau gentlemanly gave up his space.
"Mr. Winston, it's a pleasure to meet you." Fox gracefully stepped forward and greeted the gentleman, who was over half a hundred years old.
Taking over the bartender's special cocktail, the lemonade flavor spreads on the tongue. A thought crossed Landau's mind, "Isn't it time for a change of taste, now everyone knows I like lemonade." ”
The three of them tasted quietly at the bar, knowing in their hearts why Winston had found him, Landau was the first to speak: "Mr. Winston, the distribution of the cake has nothing to do with me, I can't be the master, let alone the master." ”
Winston gracefully put down his glass and calmly turned to face Landau with a light smile on his face, "There are not many sober people in the world, and even fewer people remain sober in the face of that kind of wealth." How to distribute that cake, everyone knows in their hearts, and no one will embarrass you because of it. “
"Our group of old guys are very happy to have juniors like you, after all, today's young people are becoming more and more faithless, and let their desires dominate their lives."
Winston tapped lightly on the bar, and the bar pulled out an open gift box from underneath, containing a necklace.
Landau looked at the necklace that was pushed over, he didn't know what metal it was made of, and if he looked closely, the pattern on the chain ring turned out to be a moire.
Taking it out of the box, the ink-colored card had the touch of jade, and there was obviously nothing on the card, but Landau felt a surge of energy on the surface.
Putting on the necklace, Landau looked at Winston suspiciously, wanting to ask, but he didn't know where to ask for a while.
Landau, who was full of questions, looked at Winston in front of him and calmly said, "This treasure of the Orient symbolizes our friendship with you. ”
"I think you must have a lot to say to Frank," Winston handed Landau a phone and a small gift box to Fawkes, "and I won't bother." ”
Picking up his phone and seeing that Fawkes was wearing a ring admiring it, Landau stepped aside and dialed Frank's number, and the whole mission was over.
"Don't you wonder what kind of person would entrust us to protect such a person?" Frank's low, old voice teased Landau's curiosity.
Standing in front of the hotel window, looking at the bustling night scene of New York, Landau laughed: "Mr. Frank, I don't think there are any fools here. I'm only responsible for completing the tasks you've delegated, and I'm not interested in getting involved in your personal vendettas. ”
"But you've already done it, haven't you?" Frank laughed on the other end of the line.
Landau felt the softness on his back, smiled and turned around, "It's John's honor to be able to help Mr. Frank, and it's also my honor. I'm a person who likes to make friends..... Hiss~"
"What's more, I've only made a small effort, how things are going, we haven't seen the results yet, haven't we? Wait until we see the news we want, and then we'll talk, dear Mr. Frank. ”
Landau, who hung up the phone, saw that the culprit had run away, chased into the room, and saw Fawkes holding a gold stereotype by the bedside to admire.
"This thing can't be restored." Landau disrupted the restored stereotype and placed it next to his bed, "Let's come and see the most beautiful treasures in the world!" ”
"Then let my knights teach me how to use heavy firepower firearms and how to maintain long-term combat ability." Fawkes put his hands around Landau's neck and lay back.
The midday sun shone into the room through the cracks in the curtains, and the sleepy-eyed Landau looked around him, empty.
Last night, Fox asked himself for advice on how to use a firearm, and Landau had sensed it, picking up the note on the side of the gold stereotype.
"My knight, you have done very well. Not only do you push for the further optimization of order, but you also have the right to speak. It's a pity that now I'm going back to my sisters and dealing with some minor issues. ”
Tearing up the strip of paper, Landau got out of bed and opened the curtains, and the prosperity of New York could not make a trace of waves in Landau's eyes.
Landau's mind was full of Fox's figure, and in less than half a month, Landau found that no matter what he did, the two of them were very compatible, and their thoughts and bodies were very unified.
Holding the jade plaque on his chest with one hand, Landau thought to himself, "Except for last night, she couldn't parry me at all last night." ”
As they walked out of the room, Landau received the news that Mr. and Mrs. Smith, who were in Philadelphia, had completed their mission.
Landau then remembered that he and Fawkes still had a big problem to deal with behind their backs, and the Alliance of Destiny was still secretly peeping, and Abstergo would come to the door at any time.
The uplifting Landau had a mind in his head, and he already had an idea in his heart, Fawkes left for the time being, and the rest had to be done by himself.
After all, to make a big company, the team formed by the Smiths must not be large, and the "rat catcher" Rebecca and the newcomers in Philadelphia are enough.
Landau called the waiters at the Continental Hotel and assigned the Smiths the task of training the newcomers, and told them to focus on training Rebecca.
Turning back to the room with the information, Landau sat at the table and thought.
"Robert McCall and Christian Wolf are both in New York, one is an executioner, the other is an inquisitor, both from the Alliance of Destiny. It seems that the Continental Hotel is not as fair as it seems..."
"Frank, this old fellow, speaks pretty beautifully, but he digs a lot of holes. The matter of Belok, the matter of the alliance of destiny, I don't ask, he doesn't plan to talk about it at all. ”
"You can't offend the Alliance of Destiny too much, and you can't keep what will happen later. The company doesn't have a single financial person now, so I just got in touch with him. ”
With a decision, Landau took the car to a corner of Brooklyn, saw the long line, and then looked at the intelligence "sorting out the finances for the poor, quite popular", and didn't know what to do for a while.
"Hey bro, are you looking for Christian too? I have a way. A black guy in a jacket leaned in familiarly.