Chapter 94: 9-headed snake contact

Sabine Moreau.

A killer, but also a free killer who belongs to the crowdsourcing rider like Lake. He has extraordinary skill, blond and blue eyes. He likes diamonds, prefers diamonds, and simply likes money to kill.

Sabine looked at Lake and was smoking a smoke ring: "So, are you single now?"

Lake shrugged.

He is not a scumbag. At the very least, Lake is very loyal to this relationship under the premise that he has a relationship.

But Lake is single now.

Lake looked at the teasing in Sabine's eyes and was too lazy to talk nonsense, and asked directly: "Who can ask you to act as a middleman?"

Sabine's eyes became stars: "They gave a diamond, a big one."

You will die on the diamond sooner or later.

Lake sighed and asked again: "Who."

Sabine said: "A European underground organization. I have taken their orders several times. I don't know where they heard that I would call you to warm up the bed every time I came to New York, so they wanted me to help."

Lake automatically ignores the word warmer, and there are not many temporary lovers. Kill one and one less. There is already a title of "Dating in love, the kind of death". Doesn't Lake want to have another temporary? Kind.

This title doesn't sound good.

Sabine said curiously: "Why are they looking for you and placing an order with you?"

Lake snorted and smiled: "Look for me to place an order. There are not 10,000 but thousands of killers in New York. Several top-ranked guys are mixing in New York. What am I."

Sabine shrugged: "Then I don't know. In short, I have also paid for others, and I have also paid for you. When will you be free to meet?"

Lake was a little speechless: "Do you call that reward just now?"

"Isn't it?"

"You are up, I am down, you press me down, and you keep me from moving, do you call this a reward?"

"……understood."

"..."

the next day.

Lake feels empty.

Sabine next to him was full of spring breeze, staying up all night, and seeing no fatigue.

Lake slowly got up, dressed in his own clothes: "Tonight, Continental Hotel, underground bar."

Five hundred thousand can be drawn five times.

If Lake knows that someone is willing to pay to meet him, why would he have to wait until the scene to make money from this aspect?

what.

Doesn't it seem too late?

Do you want to learn from a certain stock **** and open an auction dinner bidding in the killer world?

...Forget it.

Lake’s thoughts flashed and crushed directly. Rich killers are all top-notch. Poor killers and new killers who just came out have no money. Don’t just give Lake’s current 200,000 start-up order value when the time comes. If it doesn't increase but decreases, then Lake is afraid that he will cry to death.

Who wants to see him at night, Lake has already thought of who it is.

At this time, at this point in time, who else would want to see the Black King, it must be Hydra, who is full of money, and the people or organizations who have grudges against Lake and are not extinct are the snakes.

The combination of S.H.I.E.L.D. and Snake Shield.

Again.

Lake didn't want to help Hydra to destroy S.H.I.E.L.D., nor did he want to help S.H.I.E.L.D. to destroy Hydra, so this created the current situation.

You can try another organization.

A mutual aid association that does not even have a tomb is a typical example.

That night.

When Lake walked into the Continental Bar, he saw Sabine sitting in the corner at first glance.

And... a man.

A handsome old man.

With short white hair, white beard, and a collar, it looks like a gentleman.

Lake took a seat and looked at Sabine.

Sabine introduced each other, then got up, holding his glass: "You guys talk slowly."

She is the middleman, and since the two protagonists are present, Sabine has no reason to stay. This is also the rule of the killer world, the rule formed by the experience of the killer seniors who exchanged their blood.

Liszt.

Lake looked at the old gentleman sitting across from him, recalling the name Sabine had just introduced.

really.

Hydra's.

This Liszt is a doctor. I don’t know if there is a doctoral certificate. However, Hydra people call it that, so they should have a certificate.

Dr. Liszt is a high-ranking cadre of Hydra, who should belong to the faction of Baron Strak. In the plot, he is mainly responsible for researching aliens, but it is still six years before the plot opens. Therefore, this It was reasonable that Dr. Liszt was not in his Arctic base but in the Federation at that time.

"So..."

As Lake thought, he returned to his senses, leaned back in his chair, and looked at Liszt thoughtfully: "What is the reason for Dr. Liszt to spend half a million dollars to see me? Is there a list to assign to me?"

Liszt shook his head: "No, we want to make friends with Mr. Black King."

Lake raised his eyebrows: "Make friends, half a million is just to make friends?"

mmp.

Why do you feel that other people have not regarded money as money?

Lake was seriously speechless. He thanked God for having a 100,000 deposit at the end of each year. As a result, others didn’t blink at 500,000, and it was just to make friends.

Mom, I don’t want to work hard ahem.

Lake controlled his emotions, and he couldn't get on the boat in front of him, and he was completely fooled by the last one.

If Lake wanted to eat soft rice, he would have eaten it as early as 20 years old.

Men should be self-improvement!

Liszt took a note from his arms with a string of numbers and a code written on it, and handed it to Lake: "This is a good meeting ceremony."

Five hundred thousand!

Lake raised his eyebrows and laughed. The wind lightly retracted the handbag without looking at the note, and then looked at Liszt: "Okay, we are friends."

No matter what Hydra's idea is, when Lake has cut off one of their executives and the whole family, they are still willing to take out half a million real gold and platinum just to make friends with Lake.

Lake felt that this friend could try to socialize.

This has nothing to do with money.

Mainly the attitude of the other party and respect for Lake.

Ok.

That's it.

When Liszt saw that Lake had accepted it, he was sure in his heart: "Mr. Black King, since we are friends, then, if we place an order in the future, will you pick it up?"

Lake glanced at Liszt: "Only accept high-value targets, only accept the scope of New York, and directly have legal charges. I have time and meet these four rules, and I will take orders."

Lake looks down on the small one with 20,000 yuan.

Big single, killing a good guy, Lake feels sorry.

The high-value and black-history list left New York, and Lake didn't bother to go out for a special trip, so he didn't bother to take it.

Liszt was silent for a while, cautiously: "Then, what if it is an agent who has just entered the Department of Homeland Security?"

Lake looked up.

quite a while.

Lake laughed: "Except for someone who is saving my life, as long as it meets my rules, I will take it."

Liszt: "..."