League of Legends

Chapter 49 The young one is about to grow old?

"I remembered?"

Beck looked at Conrad who was on the ground, and said with a flat expression: "Then tell me why."

Conrad didn't know if he was being stubborn or what, and he sneered twice: "Someone offered to buy you, if you have money, why don't we make money."

Baker smiled: "These days, those who sell narcotic drugs will assess the risk according to the statistics of the United Nations. Don't you kidnap people without investigation?"

Marvel World Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

If someone accidentally offends something that shouldn't be offended, at least commit suicide and apologize, and at worst, the whole family will be reunited.

Even more so in the business of kidnapping.

"Usually, I will do an investigation, but your order is urgent."

"Hurry up? How urgent is it?"

"The other party offered 1000 million US dollars, pay half of it first, and pay the other half after tying you up."

"This kind of price, you don't investigate and just come to the door directly?"

"1000 million dollars, why not make money if you have money."

"……Wow."

Baker opened his mouth and exclaimed, Conrad's words made Baker have nothing to say.

Yes.

If you have money but don't make money, you're a bastard.

And this is 1000 million US dollars. Don't think that the money will not be misappropriated if the money comes from the black industry soon. The money that the lowest-ranking guy gets is not as good as a hard-working guy who delivers food.

Baker looked back at Conrad: "Name."

Since he was missed by others, there is nothing to say, just ask for his name, and visit him after the business here is over.

Conrad sneered.

"boom!"

"what!"

"name!"

Baker looked at Conrad, who was clutching his thigh and crying again, without blinking his eyes, and said coldly, "Name."

Conrad gasped: "I don't know."

Baker is like a black question mark: "You are kidding me."

talking.

"boom!"

"Ahhh!"

Conrad's legs were bleeding profusely again, so he gasped and said loudly: "Fuck, I really don't know, it's my brother who took the order."

"Your brother?"

"Really, don't shoot, I really don't know, we can't afford to mess with the person who placed the order."

"is it?"

Baker thought for a while, and the person who placed the order cannot be provoked by Albania. So, this means that I, the top assassin Hailo Moulton, is someone that Albania can provoke?

That's what it means.

Baker felt as if he had been insulted, so, with a bang, he shot Conrad in the right shoulder again: "Your brother's name."

Conrad wailed in pain.

Baker shook his head.

"boom!"

"what!"

Conrad, whose limbs were covered with bullet holes, was soaked in blood. As Conrad wriggled, he wriggled like an earthworm, and the scene was very unbearable for a while.

"name!"

"Murad, don't hit me, Codber Holbo Murad, I said, let me go."

"you sure?"

"That's my brother, let me go, we promise not to pursue this matter."

"I'll pursue it."

"boom!"

"Boom!"

Baker put away his gun, looked at Conrad with five more holes in his body expressionlessly, and shook his head involuntarily.

There is a scar between the eyebrows, and I thought it was a wolf, but I didn't expect it to be so naive.

I said it before.

Baker's enemies in New York are not too many, but they are not too few, but why no one dares to take revenge.

Because Baker was alone.

They were no match for Baker head-on, and they couldn't coerce Baker with low-level means. Therefore, in order to prevent the family reunion, they could only hold grudges against Baker and dare not take action easily.

Everyone is afraid of a ruthless person who reunites the family at every turn, especially a ruthless person who has no worries and has not found any family members.

People are not cruel, they can't stand firm.

fortunately.

The West doesn't pay attention to the idea of ​​wives and children being worse than others. This may be another reason for the small population in the West.

5 minute later.

More than a dozen pickups stopped in front of the manor like a long snake formation.

next second.

Beck's figure appeared on the roof, and then, holding Gatling incarnate as a wizard Gatlin with both arms, the seven holes buzzed and turned.

moment.

The big scene is coming.

Under the fierce firepower that each tube could fire two hundred rounds per minute, in an instant, a pickup truck that hadn't had time to get off was instantly exploded.

this moment.

The scene was like a living hell, full of blood, wailing, and screaming like purgatory.

3 minute later.

Gatling Cag in Baker's hand took a look. A box of bullets had been used up, so Baker threw Gatling away.

This thing has never had a chance to be used since it was bought and placed in the inventory a few years ago, and Baker has always regretted it.

Now?

No regrets.

Almost when Baker lost Gatling, sirens sounded in the distance. It seemed that, just like in New York, the law enforcement agencies here always liked to come to clean up the mess when Baker was smoking an afterthought.

Boom!

Baker jumped directly from the roof, looked at a guy who was still breathing while leaning on the body full of bullet holes, and said lightly when he put on sunglasses: "My name, Hiero Moulton , tell Codber Holbo Murad that I killed his brother, and I wait for him to come and seek revenge on me."

Say it.

Baker glanced at the law enforcement vehicle that was about to appear in sight, raised the corner of his mouth, and then walked towards the manor with his hands in his pockets.

……

"Coldber Holber Murad."

"Just a moment, Mr. Moulton."

"it is good."

Baker returned to the InterContinental Hotel at around nine o'clock in the evening, found the travel planner directly, bought the information of Codber Holbo Murad with two gold coins, and then used one gold coin to the sommelier Gold coins bought a handful of Keluoke, and then returned to his room.

Take a shower.

Baker took a sip of bourbon, sat on the sofa, and flipped through the information on Kedber Holbo Murad in his hand.

Do not see do not know.

read...

Baker raised his eyebrows. This Kedber Holbo Murad turned out to be a general. Of course, he was a general in an Albanian criminal organization, not a general in a serious country.

Albania has a big plate and a lot of people. Naturally, there are so-called factions, that is, generals. In Albania's handicap, there are only five generals. This Kedber Holbo Murad is one of them.

The strength can't go up or down.

It can be regarded as the third talker in the Albanian handicap.

However, according to this information, this Codber Holbo Murad has returned to his hometown four years ago, and the business under his name has been released to his eleven sons and six younger brothers. It is remote command.

read it.

Baker had only one thought.

Is there a flight to Albania here, how long will it take, and don't waste your time if you delay.

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