The legendary life of a manga

Chapter 95 Hydra's Contact
Sabine Morrow.

A killer, and also a freelance killer who belongs to crowdsourced riders like Lake, with extraordinary skills, blond hair, blue eyes, eight-point appearance, likes diamonds, prefers diamonds, and kills purely because of money.

Sabine looked at Lake and was blowing smoke rings: "So, you are single now?"

Lake shrugged.

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

But Lake is single now.

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

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

Sooner or later you die on diamonds.

Lake sighed inwardly and asked again: "Who?"

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

Lake automatically ignores the word warming the bed, and there are not many temporary lovers, killing one is less than one, and there is already a title of [Are you in love, the fatal one], Lake doesn’t want to have another temporary, fatal one kind.

It's not a good title.

Sabine said curiously: "Why are they looking for you, to place an order with you?"

Lake snorted and smiled: "I'll place an order with you. There are thousands of killers in New York, if not ten thousand. A few top-ranked guys are all in New York. I'm nothing."

Sabine shrugged: "Then I don't know. In short, I also took their rewards, and I also gave yours. When are you free to meet?"

Lake was a little speechless: "You call that just a reward?"

"Isn't it?"

"You are at the top, I am at the bottom, you press me down, and keep me still, do you call this a reward?"

"……Understood."

"..."

the next day.

Lake felt weak.

Sabine next to her was full of spring breeze, she hadn't slept all night, and she didn't feel tired at all.

Lake slowly got up and put on his own clothes: "Tonight, Continental Hotel, underground bar."

50 can be drawn five times.

If Lake knew that someone was willing to pay to meet him, why would he have to wait until the scene, he would have already made money through this.

what.

Doesn't it seem too late?
Do you want to learn from a certain stock god and start an auction for auction dinner in the killer world?

……never mind.

Lake's thought flashed and he crushed it. The rich killers are all top-notch, while the poor killers and the cute new killers who have just come out have no money. Don't directly mess with Lake's current worth of 20 starting orders. If it increased but decreased, then Lake might cry to death.

Whoever 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 the Hydra. The person or organization that has feuded with Lake and has not been exterminated is the Divine Snake Bureau.

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

Again.

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

Try another organization.

A mutual aid society that doesn't even deserve a grave is a typical example.

That night.

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

And... a man.

A handsome old man.

With short white hair, a white beard, and a scarf, he looks like a gentleman.

Lake sat down and looked at Sabine.

Sabine introduced each other, then stood up, holding her own wine glass: "Talk slowly."

She is the middleman. Since both protagonists are present, there is no reason for Sabine to stay. This is also the rule of the killer world, the rule formed by the experience of the senior killers in exchange for blood.

Lister.

Lake looked at the old gentleman sitting opposite, recalling the name Sabine introduced just now.

really.

Hydra's.

This Liszt is a doctor. I don't know if he has a doctorate certificate. However, everyone in Hydra is called that, so he should have a certificate.

Dr. Liszt is a senior cadre of Hydra, and should belong to Baron Sterker's faction. In the plot, he is mainly responsible for studying aliens. However, there are still six years before the plot starts, so, this time It is also plausible that Dr. Lister at the time was not at his Arctic base but at the Federation.

"So……"

Thinking so, Lake returned to his senses, leaned back on the chair, and looked at Liszt thoughtfully: "Why did Dr. Liszt pay $50 to see me? Is there a list you want to assign to me?"

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

Lake raised his eyebrows: "To make a friend, 50 is just to make a friend?"

MMP.

Why do I feel that others have never treated money as money?

Lake was seriously speechless in his heart. He was thankful for having a deposit of 50 yuan at the end of each year. As a result, others didn't even blink [-] yuan, and it was just for making friends.

Mom, I don't want to work hard anymore.

cough cough.

Lake controlled his emotions. If the boat in front of him couldn't get on, the last one would be completely fooled.

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

Men should be self-improvement!
Liszt took out a note from his pocket, with a series of numbers and passwords written on it, and handed it to Lake: "This is the agreed meeting gift."

50 million!
Lake raised his eyebrows, smiled, and calmly put the note back into his handbag without looking at it, then looked at Liszt: "Okay, we are friends now."

No matter what idea Hydra had, they were willing to spend 50 real money and platinum just to make friends with Lake when Lake chopped off a family of their executives.

Lake felt that this friend could try dating.

It's not about money.

Mainly the other party's attitude and respect for Lake.

Ok.

That's it.

After Liszt saw that Lake accepted it, he felt a little certain in his heart: "Mr. Black King, since we are friends, if we place an order in the future, will you accept it?"

Lake glanced at Liszt: "Only accept high-value targets, only accept New York range, and directly have legal charges. I have time. If these four conditions are met, I will accept the order."

For a small order of [-] yuan, Lake didn't like it.

Big order, killing a good guy, Lake felt sorry.

After leaving New York, Lake didn't bother to make a special trip out of the list of high value and black history, so he didn't bother to pick it up.

Liszt was silent for a while, then cautiously: "Then, what if it's an agent who just joined the Department of Homeland Security?"

Lake looked up.

quite a while.

Lake smiled: "Except for one person who has saved my life, I will accept others as long as they conform to my rules."

Liszt: "..."

(End of this chapter)