In the city of Ilseus, in a restaurant on the second floor outside the torture gate, a man and a woman sat in a window position, looking at the qiē that had been issued before.

The man wears white gloves on his hands, holds a cup of coffee that is almost cold, and although the clothes on his body are not gorgeous, they are very particular about workmanship, and they are made of fine materials. The woman also wears white gloves and clothes of the same good fabric, but the style of the clothes is more neutral, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, with a bit of manly heroism between her eyebrows, and some small freckles on her nose. Her name was Catchings, and she was Hillary's assistant, the man at the table with her.

Hillary didn't drink the coffee in his hand, he never drank cold coffee, he put the cup on the table, as if talking to himself, as if to say to Cousins beside him: "The strength of the Prisoner's Gate is getting stronger and stronger, and the more they grow here, the more difficult it will be to recapture the vault under the mountain." ”

"Sir, yesterday there was another message from the city asking about the mission. Kaczyns looked out the window at the heavily guarded torture door, and was a little worried: "It's been more than a year, and the city guard is angry about the delay in the progress of the matter, he said......"

"Say what?"

"He said that if you can't do a good job, sir, he will do it himself. ”

Hillary's face always looks gloomy and compassionate, and her eyebrows are always slightly twisted, as if she has something on her mind. He snorted softly, with a slight dissatisfaction in his tone: "The city guards others are old, but their hearts are not old, and they always want to meddle in other people's affairs." My task has always been for me to report to the city lord personally, so why should he ask?"

"Recently, the lord of the city has been out of the city. All the big and small things in the city have been handed over to the city guard, including the tasks of the gentleman, which are also within the scope of the city guard's authority. She continued: "The Criminals' Gate has established itself here, and with the territory of the government of St. Vicia, it is impossible to move away. Sir, I think we should go back to the city and ask the city lord to send another person for support. Although the Criminals' Gate is powerful, we are not easy to mess with, and Podo Cassijah is not guilty of fighting us for a vault hidden in the mountains that we can't reach. ”

Hillary shook her head, his eyes scanning the people in the dining room as she said, "Catchings." You graduated from the academy and stayed with me for so many years. I still haven't learned to think about things holistically. How much blood do we have on our hands to do this? Even if it's only a tenth, that blood debt is enough for us to pay for our lives. The reason why I was sent to carry out this mission secretly in the first place was because I didn't want anyone to know who was behind us. If we ask the people of the city to help with this. Once it is found out. What will be the consequences. Have you thought about it?"

"It's me who didn't think it through, please forgive me. Catchings sat respectfully like a student and listened to Hillary's lesson.

Clinton added, "I've worked hard to train Mafia. In addition to using him, it is also to keep him in front of others. Although the prisoner's door had no reason to hold on to the underground vault, he also had no reason to pay it back. But what you said also has some truth, you need to be patient to do things, but you can't go on like this anymore. There is no way to deal with this kind of person, you have to find a bargaining chip that can make an exchange with him. As she spoke, Hillary's gaze swept out the window to a figure in the crowd of people passing by the street.

Seeing that Hillary seemed to have discovered something, Catchings followed and saw a man who looked like a businessman carrying a suitcase among the pedestrians: "Hey, this man's back is so familiar." ”

Hillary looked at it carefully for a moment and said, "It's Maffia." Just as he was talking, he actually came. Cashin, check out, follow me down. ”

Not long after Mafia arrived in Ilseus, he heard from his cousin Gordon that he took the initiative to look for Hillary, and he thought about it, although there were three underground vaults built by Death Maffia at the beginning, only one of them had lost control, so he guessed that Hillary might appear here. I didn't expect to be so lucky, and as soon as I dressed up to learn about the situation outside the torture gate, I was noticed by Hillary.

"It's you!" Hillary suddenly appeared in front of her, startling Marfia.

Hillary chuckled softly, "I always thought you would come to me, but I didn't see you for a long time, and I thought I was wrong." This is not the place to talk, let's talk in another place. ”

......

A hotel room, five people, Gordon and Tagore are also here. Marfia gathered around the table with them and said, "Since you are waiting for me, you know what I am coming to you for." I want revenge, I want to re-establish Death Mafia. ”

"Hehe, I said Mafia, you still haven't improved at all at this point. Revenge, rebuilding the dead Mafia?" Hillary snorted and laughed, "Now that this is the case, what are you going to negotiate with me?

Mafia didn't expect him to talk to herself like this, and she was stunned for a moment.

Tagore also sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and that things would not be as easy as they thought.

Maffia showed anger on her face, although Hillary contributed to him in the past, she was polite when she spoke to him, she had never spoken like this, but now she was a different person, and she turned her face faster than turning a book. He said angrily, "What are you talking about!?

Hillary said with a gloomy face: "What's wrong with talking to you like this, do you still think you are Maffia back then?"

"I ...... Why am I not me anymore?" Maffia slapped the table and stood up, her fists clenched as if she was about to make a move.

Seeing this, Gordon quickly stopped, pulled Marfia back to sit on the chair, and said, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, you have something to say." Let's hear what Mr. Hillary has to say. ”

Mafia suppressed her anger and sat back in her chair.

Hillary put on a condescending posture and said to Mafia: "This time is different, you are defeated, death Mafia is scattered, even if I help you, I can't get back what I want." What qualifications do you have to ask for my grant? Or to put it mildly, what conditions can you offer for me to help you?"

Mafia thought about it for a long time, and she really couldn't think of anything else she could negotiate with him.

Hillary said in a cold tone: "I am a businessman, and my investment must be rewarded, and you want me to help you rebuild Mafia, but what can I get? With your ability to seal the knights, I can also hire it for a little money." It's hard to find a master of the seventh order strength in other places, but it's ...... in St. Vicia."

"Looks like Mr. Hillary isn't going to help my cousin Maffia?" Gordon looked disappointed, and Maffia's eyes were a little gloomy.

Tagore, however, heard what was being said, and said, "Mr. Hillary has guessed that Mafia will come to you, and has come here to meet us, so I don't think you really intend to sit idly by." Let's just say okay, how can you help rebuild Dead Mafia again?"

It was only then that Hillary Clinton glanced at Rabindranath Tagore, whom she had met for the first time, and said, "There are still sensible people among you. He said to Mafya, "It is not impossible for me to help you again, but from now on it is no longer me who will listen to you, but you will have to listen to me." ”

"You let me be your subordinate and obey you!?" the anger that had just been suppressed in Maffia's heart suddenly came up again.

Hillary completely ignored his glaring glare and sneered, "Now it's you begging me, not me." You don't have anything else to do with it except to bring your cousin to be my person. Think about it and come to me again, I've been staying at the Besson Hotel for the past two days, think about it quickly. Clinton touched the table and found a layer of dust on her white gloves, so she took off her gloves and put them on a new pair, taking Khachins with her and preparing to leave.

"Wait!" Maffia called out to him.

Hillary turned around and said, "Figured it out so quickly?"

Mafia gritted her teeth and swallowed her breath and said, "I promise you." As long as you can avenge me and rebuild the dead Mafia, my cousin Gordon and Tagore will be yours from now on!"

Hillary smiled, smiling in satisfaction.

...... (To be continued......)