Chapter 95 Contact with Hydra

Sabine Morrow.

A killer, but also a free killer who belongs to the crowd-sourced rider just like Lake. He is very skilled, blond, blue-eyed, and looks eight-pointed. He likes diamonds, prefers diamonds, and simply likes money and kills.

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

Lake shrugged.

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

But Lake is single now.

Lake looked at Sabine's eyes full of teasing, didn't bother 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."

You die on diamonds sooner or later.

Lake sighed inwardly and asked again, "Who?"

Sabine said: "It's an underground organization in Europe. I've taken orders from them a few times. I don't know where they heard that every time I come to New York, they will ask you to come over to warm the bed, so they want me to do me a favor."

Lake automatically ignores the word warmer, there are not many temporary lovers, one less to kill, already has the title of "love, the kind of terrifying", doesn't Lake want to have another temporary, terrifying one? kind.

The title doesn't sound good.

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

Lake sneered: "Place an order with me. There are not ten thousand or several thousand killers in New York. Several top-ranked guys are all in New York. What am I?"

Sabine shrugged: "Then I don't know. In short, I've also taken their remuneration, and I have also given you your remuneration. When are you free to meet?"

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

"Isn't it?"

"You're on top, I'm on the bottom, you press me down, and you keep me from moving. Do you call this a reward?"

"……Understood."

"..."

the next day.

Lake felt empty.

Sabine next to her is full of spring breeze, she has not slept all night, and she is not even a little tired.

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

Five hundred thousand can be drawn five times.

If Lake knew someone was willing to pay to meet him, he wouldn't have to wait until the scene, he would have made money out of this.

what.

Seems like it's not too late?

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

……never mind.

Lake's thoughts flashed and crushed directly. The rich killers are all top tier, and the poor killers and the new killers who just came out have no money. Don't directly make Lake's current worth of 200,000 starting orders. If it doesn't increase but decreases, then Lake is afraid to cry to death.

Whoever wants to see him at night, Lake has already figured out 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, with full calculations, the person or organization that has a grudge with Lake and has not gone extinct is the God Snake Bureau.

A 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., and he didn't want to help S.H.I.E.L.D. to destroy Hydra, so this caused the current situation.

Try another organization.

A mutual aid society that does not 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 full gentleman.

Lake sat down and looked at Sabine.

Sabine introduced each other, then got up, holding his glass: "Talk slowly."

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

Lister.

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

really.

Hydra's.

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

Dr. Liszt is a senior cadre of Hydra, and should be from the faction of Baron Strucker. In the plot, he is mainly responsible for the research on aliens, but there are still six years before the plot starts, so this It is also plausible that Dr. Lister at the time was not at his Arctic base but at the Commonwealth.

"So……"

Thinking about it, Lake returned to his senses, leaned back on the chair, and looked at Liszt thoughtfully: "What is Dr. Liszt willing to pay half a million dollars to see me for? Is there an order to assign to me?"

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

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

MMP.

Why do you feel that others don't take money as money?

Lake was seriously speechless. He was thankful that he had a deposit of 100,000 at the end of each year. As a result, it was 500,000 that others did not blink, and it was just for making friends.

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

cough cough.

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

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

Boys, be self-improvement!

Liszt took out a note from his arms with a string of numbers and passwords written on it, and handed it to Lake: "This is the promised gift."

Half a million!

Lake raised his eyebrows and laughed. He took the note back into his handbag without looking at it, and then looked at Liszt: "Okay, we are friends."

No matter what Hydra's idea was, when Lake chopped up one of their executives' entire family, they were willing to give out half a million real gold and platinum just to make friends with Lake.

Lake thinks, this friend can try to make friends.

It's not about money.

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

Um.

That's it.

After Liszt saw that Lake accepted it, he was also slightly determined: "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 the scope of New York, and have direct legal charges. I have time, and if these four conditions are met, I will accept the order."

The small unit is 20,000 yuan, and Lake doesn't like it.

Big Dan, killing good people, Lake feels sorry for him.

Lists that meet the high value and black history, left New York, and Lake was too lazy to make a special trip, so he was too lazy to pick up.

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

Lake looked up.

quite a while.

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

Liszt: "..."

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