League of Legends

Chapter 245 Are you ready to face death (6000 chapters, please order!!!)

Do you think that if you send two, you can let me choose one of the two and use the one with the remaining one, and I will use it?

Ha ha.

I, Baker Raphael Morton, have been able to come from nothing to today, all because of my extraordinary ability and excellent quality.

Plug-in?

spoiler?
It's just icing on the cake, not the so-called timely help.

Unless you give me two more.

Plug-in: "..."

Baker was thinking like this, guessing the psychological activities of the hacker at this moment, at this moment, Irene's voice sounded from below.

Go downstairs.

I just met Irene who hurried up on the second floor of the spiral staircase.

Irene was taken aback when she saw this, and then said in a low voice, "Brother, did you do what happened at the Merrick Building?"

Baker glanced at Irene: "Is there any evidence?"

Erin shook her head.

Baker nodded and went downstairs: "That's not me."

This is a modern civilized society. Evidence is the basis for convicting someone. Do you think that because of connections, I will tell you the truth?
Erin was a little dazed.

a while.

Irene turned around and followed Baker downstairs: "The director is angry, in broad daylight, and he is still in Manhattan. The director said, solve the case in three days and give the New Yorkers an explanation."

Baker snorted.

Irene thought for a while and whispered, "Are you sure you didn't leave any evidence behind?"

Baker stopped, bowed his head and sighed.

My stupid sister, although you have been in the law enforcement agency for a long time, but Chicago, huh, the countryside, you have no knowledge at all.

Baker turned around, thought for a while and looked at Irene: "Let's make a bet?"

Irene was slightly taken aback: "What?"

Now I'm talking about the FBI getting angry. Have you left any evidence? If so, I really want to find a way to clean up the matter. Why did the topic suddenly change to betting?

"I bet..."

Baker smiled slightly, looked at the time on his watch and said, "It's 05:30 in the afternoon. I bet that before eight o'clock tonight, the FBI will announce that the murderer has been arrested and the case will be closed."

Irene felt a little unscientific: "How is it possible?"

Baker reached out and stroked Irene's head. Seeing Irene's bewildered expression, the corner of his mouth curled up: "This society is still very dangerous. Remember, in the future, in the bureau, talk less and do less. The less you do, it's wrong. Less, that's how New York law enforcement survives."

He knows the character of his friend very well.

Irene frowned and slapped Baker's claws, expressing her disbelief in Baker's words.

but……

"Crack!"

On the big TV screen, the spokesperson of the New York FBI News Office has already held an emergency press conference in the Federal Building.

at the reception.

The blond, beautiful, and long-legged young news beauty spokeswoman said to the reporters attending the reception in a serious and earnest tone that the murderer of the attack on the Merrick Medical Group building this afternoon has been found.

It was a brazen attack launched by a dynamic organization called "Naughty Tiger" in Hell's Kitchen to obtain the latest patented invention of Merrick Medical Group, which is a gene therapy machine.

Half an hour ago, the FBI raided [Naughty Tiger]'s stronghold in Hell's Kitchen, where they found a distribution map of the Merrick Group's buildings, as well as President Merrick's itinerary plan for the past few days.

During the battle, [Naughty Tiger] not only did not surrender, but brazenly launched an attack on the FBI, especially the intensity of the battle. In order to avoid losses, the FBI used large-scale weapons.

Although the three masterminds who have been identified died during the exchange of fire, there are several [Naughty Tiger members] who are willing to be tainted witnesses after being interrogated by the FBI.

As for the corpses that the staff of the Merrick Group said was not there in the last second and appeared in the next second, after analysis by federal psychologists, most of the staff in the Merrick Group are white-collar workers, and the working mode of 007 often appears when tense. Hallucinations are very normal.

At last.

The beautiful spokesperson relayed the words of the New York Federal Director, that is, the FBI has the confidence and ability to maintain the order, peace and stability of the Federation.

Done.

Baker pressed the remote control in his hand, then stretched out his right hand, and raised his eyebrows towards Irene who was not far away.

Erin couldn't recover for a long time.

That's not what she heard about the FBI when she was in the Chicago Police Department.

Although the people in the police station hate the FBI that sometimes comes to rob cases, it is undeniable that if they can be transferred from the police station to the FBI, it will be a promotion for them and a great opportunity for their careers. progress.

Irene came back to her senses, opened her mouth and looked at Baker: "Why..."

Baker smiled and moved his right palm: "Give me the money first."

Irene rolled her eyes, took out her wallet from behind her buttocks, looked at it, then looked up at Baker and said, "I don't have Franklin anymore."

"Not one?"

"Before I came, I gave Nadia two thousand. When I got here, I basically didn't spend much money, and then I forgot to take it."

"...Then how much do you have?"

"There's only one Grant left."

"also!"

"..."

Baker got up, took the fifty-dollar knife that Irene handed over, folded it and put it in his pocket, and then picked up a green bean on the plate with a fork.

Boiled mung beans with salt and pepper, although it only tastes like seasoning, it is better than health.

Baker missed Barbara very much at this time.

At least the dinner that Barbara cooks has beef in it, while Nova, although she can cook rice, is mostly vegetables.

Andy and her two subordinates, Nicky and Joe, also ate at the side. To be honest, they often hang out in third countries, and I am afraid that it has been a long time since they have dinner in such a high-end and magnificent home.

After dinner.

After thinking about it, Baker went to the terrace and called Barbara who should be in Washington right now.

If Barbara didn't come back and had dinner like this for three days in a row, Baker would probably have the intention of killing someone.

The call is connected.

"Hey."

"where?"

"Washington."

"When are you coming back?"

"Where are you going back?"

"……New York!"

"New York is big."

"……my home."

"Why should I go back to your house?"

"..."

Baker took a deep breath. Sure enough, dealing with women requires a strategic approach, so he shouldn't have taken the initiative to make this call: "820 Fifth Avenue."

Barbara on the other side of the phone smiled. At this moment, an agent came out of the conference room and shouted. Barbara put down the phone and said something to the agent, and then said: "You give me I'll finish what I'm looking for, it won't be so fast, it would be nice to go back at the end of the year, boy, do you think Nova's cooking is not delicious?"

Baker: "..."

Baker listened to the voice with a hint of a smile on the phone, and opened his mouth: "Nova's food is not a matter of whether it is delicious or not."

"what is that?"

"I'm a carnivore."

"I can see that the herbivorous type doesn't have such powerful attack power as you, but unfortunately, I have to hang up. I'm very busy recently, maybe you can come to Washington, as long as you don't stage the third attack and three flying It’s enough to act as a play.”

"……never mind."

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Baker hung up the phone.

In order to eat a pastrami that is said to be unique to Barbara's grandmother in Texas, I went to Washington to mix Aegis and Hydra?
Baker declined.

next second.

Baker repeated with his right hand, and took out the Zaun beast Warwick Blood Tracker.

Start with the tracer.

It's cold, and it smells like a wolf.

"use!"

"Track Josie Michael."

"Using!"

"Used successfully!"

The Zaun Wrath Beast Warwick Blood Tracker in his hand began to rot and turn into ashes, and then, the ashes began to slowly spin in the palm of his hand.

Soon.

A miniature tornado formed from ashes appeared in Baker's hand.

The tornado roared and swept.

Followed by.

A blood-red line suddenly appeared in the tornado, and then, the tornado gradually disappeared and turned into a federal map made of ashes.

The red line connects from the direction of New York to another direction.

Baker seemed to memorize where the red line last connected.

Back to the study.

Baker turned on the satellite map and found the location just connected by the red line.

Arizona, Tucson, Rio Rico?
A desert frontier town near Mexico?
Baker touched his chin. Indeed, a small town like this is very suitable for Uriel to place his army of sons and daughters.

thinking.

Baker took out his phone, found a phone number and called.

After half an hour.

Baker went downstairs and walked towards the door of the people who seemed to be having a tea party in the living room, and said, "Don't wait for me."

Nova raised her head and asked, "Are you not coming back?"

Baker opened the door without looking back: "A business trip, I'll be back in a few days."

Done.

Bang.

Baker closed the door from the outside.

There are mushrooms at the door of the house, even if a group of people comes, it is estimated that they will overturn the car, and this time, Baker not only put mushrooms at the door of the house, but also put mushrooms on the porch after entering.

and so……

Don't worry about the safety of Nova and Irene, besides, there are three free bodyguards with first-class fighting skills at home.

Go downstairs.

A limousine was already waiting at the door.

The attendant in the lobby of Apartment 820 watched Baker who came out of the apartment and adjusted his cuffs, and opened the back seat of the car: "Mr. Morton."

Baker hummed and got into the car.

The servant closes the door.

The driver drives.

After half an hour.

In a private airport closed to the public somewhere in Manhattan, a Gulfstream business jet took off directly into the sky.

the next day.

Baker had a good sleep on the private plane and got off the plane. A staff member who had already brought a Chevrolet car had been waiting there for a long time.

Baker took the keys and got in the car.

launch.

Then, after tinkering with the navigation system, he headed towards the desert border town of Rio Rico, the destination this time.

The town does not have an airport.

Therefore, the business plane of No. 820 Apartment Management Company landed at Tucson Airport, and there is still a distance of about [-] kilometers from Tucson to Rio Rico.

on the way.

Baker opened the car window and lit a cigarette for himself. Although Rio Rico is relatively remote, there is still an interstate highway connecting it.

So don't worry about other things, just kick the accelerator, and it's over.

Quick fight.

Two hours later, Beck, who regretted not bringing a driver, finally saw the sign of Rio Rico on the side of the road.

10 minute later.

A typical western desert town that was not even as good as a third-tier town in a third country appeared in Baker's sight along with the yellow sand.

Baker slowed down the car.

It's not because there are no people, but because the people in this small town seem to be too large for the number of people in a small town.

Fraud!

Baker raised his eyebrows, turned directly to a side road, and stopped the car after driving about ten kilometers.

At the moment of getting off the car, Bamboo Dragonfly took it on, and then directly entered the state of [Void Attack], turning around Rio Rico in the air.

On the one hand, this kind of western town has been eliminated in the modernization process, and the total population of the town does not exceed 1000 people at most.

This is still the most, with small towns that can be used for all kinds of tourism. Compared with ordinary small towns, the population is no more than six hundred.

After all, is the saying that there are few adults in the West a joke?

but here?
It is another desert town, and it is still close to Mexico. Logically speaking, the population should not exceed five hundred at most.

but……

Baker, who flew directly into the sky, looked at the number of people active in the town. Although he didn't count, Baker was sure that it was at least more than five hundred.

Are they all children of Uriel?
Baker's eyelids twitched, and at this moment, a message from a friend from the FBI arrived.

Take out your phone.

"Bryn Kozak, female, 30 years old, native of Tucson, Arizona, orphan, parents unknown."

"..."

Baker raised his eyebrows, looked at this information, and then thought of his family history, then thought of the history of angels, and then thought of a certain possibility.

Saying.

Dr. Kozak, who was shot in the head by her before, can't be both Uriel's wife and then Uriel's daughter, right?
jesus god.

Thinking about it carefully, it's not impossible, but it's just a possibility. After all, it was out of deterrent considerations that Kozak didn't have a chance to react and killed her soul.

So the probability of whether Buzak is a descendant of angels is [-] to [-].

Baker tends to be.

Think about it.

Baker took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a blood-red line started from him and spread crookedly towards somewhere.

keep up.

Soon.

Baker saw a dilapidated windmill. The windmill was so dilapidated that he probably didn't want to collect the broken ones. Beside the windmill, there was a wilderness bar with the characteristics of a desert town.

Bloodlines spread into it.

Baker found an inconspicuous corner and landed. Then, the moment he escaped from the invisible state, it was not the black-haired and ordinary Hailo Moulton who appeared, but Hailo Moulton's brother, with a long hair. Blonde, rocking Constantine Moulton.

"my name……"

"It's called Constantine!"

Baker tried his own accent, adjusted to a thick London accent, smiled to himself, and walked towards the dilapidated bar.

……

Jingle Bell!
When Baker opened the door, he realized that this is not a bar, it looks like a bar, but in fact it is an ordinary fast food restaurant.

Enter the door.

Standing inside the cash register, a woman with blond curly hair and a protruding belly, about four or five months pregnant, looked up at Baker who was wearing a cowboy hat but wearing a casual suit and leather shoes at the door.

The size of the restaurant is a bit large, but it is only after ten o'clock in the morning, so there are only a dozen locals in the restaurant.

When these locals came in, they saluted Baker with their eyes.

Baker also looked around, showing his friendly smile.

It is not yet known whether these people are pure innocents, so Baker said that he must stick to his principles.

Approach the service desk.

There was a smile on the corner of Baker's mouth, he pressed the bell on the stage, and then he spoke to Joe, who had changed his face and was even pregnant... the blonde girl.

The Josie he remembered was dead, she looked different, Josie was barren.

A thick and authentic London accent.

"Hello, I want to order food."

"……certainly."

There was an ordinary-looking blond girl who came back to her senses, turned on the cash register, and walked over: "What do you want?"

Baker said, "Is there any Bourbon?"

The blond girl's eyes changed inadvertently. After all, Bourbon?It was someone's favorite as far as the blonde could remember.

"Cough cough!"

Sitting in the restaurant, wearing a security uniform, he should be a local sheriff of the small town, a 50-year-old man with a beard and a small belly, stood up and pointed at the badge on his chest: "Sir, I can see it." Do you have any papers?"

"cannot!"

"……Feel sorry."

The sheriff froze for a moment, as if he didn't understand clearly, are young people these days so stupid? I'm the sheriff.

but.

Just when the sheriff was about to ask another question.

Baker looked at the blonde girl inside, and shook his head lightly: "Forget it, role-playing or undercover is not suitable for me at all."

Say it.

Baker stretched out his hands, and the dark magic power surged endlessly in an instant.

Instantly press with both hands.

boom!
Crack!
The entire restaurant instantly resounded with the sound of gears, and with the rumbling sound, the restaurant was quickly dismembered and reassembled like pieces of mold.

Soon.

The restaurant was directly folded into a square and then rolled to the side. As for the people in the restaurant, they were all exposed.

Baker's appearance returned to his real body, the blond, handsome, majestic Baker Morton.

next second.

Baker moved towards the blond girl who stood in front of him with Chi Guoguo's appearance changed, but the trace of blood fell on her head, without any obstruction from the service desk, her tone was cold, without any emotion: "Hello, long time no... ...It should be the first meeting, you, are you ready to die?"

Death may be late.

but……

Never absent!
The blonde girl's eyes shrank when Baker revealed her true body.

Boom.

The blond girl quickly ran towards the back, bang, in an instant, the angel's wings came out instantly, and the female angel's arms instantly covered the blond girl.

"kill him!"

The blond girl yelled at the dozen or so locals on the ground who were actually descendants of Uriel when she was about to run in the air.

The sheriff closest to Baker took the lead.

but.

"puff!"

"Bah!"

A big head flew into the air in an instant, and Baker danced with the Daxia Longque Dao in his hand, and directly revealed the missing self gem in one hand.

The missing gem of self shined brightly, and without looking back, Baker slashed at the back with his backhand, directly chopping off the head of the sheriff's soul.

look up.

Baker looked at the blond girl who had already flown to the border of the mirror space, and slowly walked towards the dozen or so people in front of her: "You better think about it quickly, what else can make me not kill you."

talking.

Baker braked instantly, and accompanied by the sound of the Jagged Swordsman's suit being dressed, by the time Baker appeared in the crowd, the Predator had already been released.

"The Promise Sword Master Yi Gaoyuan Bloodline!"

"Turn on!"

There were bursts of sword light and screams again and again.

Angel?

A group of them didn't even have wings, and besides having the ability of immortality, their combat power was nothing more than garbage with the value of a SEAL.

There is a yarn for it.

5 minute later.

Baker broke away from the plateau blood model, stood where he was, and slowly took back his battle suit. All he could see were fragments of broken corpses.

This skill is really useful.

Thinking this way, Baker seriously doubted whether Gu Yi used the time gem to peek into the future again, and then in order to prevent Baker's movements from getting bigger and bigger, he simply passed on Kama Taj, which is not allowed to be taught by the supreme mage. The secret mirror world was given to him.

The purpose is to prevent Baker from completely changing his career from an assassin of the assassination department to a master assassin of the unparalleled department.

The more Baker thought about it, the more he felt that this was very possible. Otherwise, the Supreme Mage knew so many spells, such as the spark portal that draws a circle and lets me do it, and the finger prints that are like a monkey's hair. The shape of Aiken.

Why don't these two teach, but teach a skill called mirror world, which is actually a skill to beat dogs behind closed doors?

Thinking so, Baker raised his head and looked at the blond woman who was holding a scorching sword against the edge of the mirror world, trying to break through and escape, and smiled coldly.

Want to break his mirror world.

Very simple.

When the strength of the attacker can be strong enough to smash the maximum magic power limit of the caster at once.

but……

Do blondes have this ability?
Not to mention the blond girl, Baker was sure that even Gu Yi wouldn't be able to break Baker's mirror world if Mage Gu Yi didn't borrow the power of the dark dimension.

Don't forget where Baker's magic came from.

Her Majesty the Head of Darkness, Queen Syndra!
As the head of darkness, Her Majesty Queen Syndra can be said that the darkness is her, but she is not dark, because Her Majesty Queen Syndra controls the darkness instead of yielding to the darkness.

See it, absolute control!

After all, the queen is the queen, and she speaks so domineeringly.

On the continent of Valoran, the only one who can compete with Queen Syndra is the Angel Queen Kyle.

thinking.

Baker looked at the blond girl who was still doing useless work, shook his head, and the Daxia Dragon Sparrow Knife on his right hand moved instantly.

hold high.

Slash.

Show no mercy! !
"Ah!"

"Get down!"

"boom!"

In an instant, after Baker poured dark magic power into the Daxia Dragon Sparrow Knife, the Dragon Sparrow Eye on the handle of the Dragon Sparrow Knife opened instantly.

Daomang appeared.

whizzing.

The blond girl in the sky turned around subconsciously, and in an instant, the sword light blasted out, accompanied by a scream.

The blond girl whose wing had been cut off instantly fell towards the ground.

boom!
……

　Xiaomi finished seeing off his mother, and from now on, Xiaomi... will be alone. . . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)