237. No professional quality at all (6/6) (repair)
This woman named Andy, who looks a little bit like her mother, Sera, is a mercenary.
And the James Colip in front of him is the middle contact between Langley and this mercenary.
Now……
You just met her half an hour ago. Now that you are doing this, are you provoking him?
It should be.
Baker sighed, loading the hatred gun in his hand, moving towards James' right leg.
Anyway, I don’t know when it started, but it seems that if I don’t teach you any bloody lessons, there are always people who think they are a tough guy and can hold on to the end.
This is how Feng Qi was destroyed.
Seeing this, James' eyes shrank: "Wait, wait, please wait..."
Baker looked at James who was calling in a hurry. After thinking for a while, he was unfamiliar with the place and could not call the satellite of the SHIELD. He was really unwilling to wander around the streets to find a woman, after all, it sounded strange.
"Forget it!" Baker sighed and looked at James: "Give you another chance, where is the person?"
James said hurriedly: "I really don't know where they are, but I know where they will go next."
Baker raised his eyebrows and looked at James.
What trick is this to play with him?
It wouldn't be like one time when a guy offended him, and then Baker killed him to his house. Then his wife revealed a place, but when Baker rushed there, he found it was a trap.
But in the end Baker came out alive.
Unscathed.
As for that person, let's put it this way, the body has not been found yet.
Isn't this guy going to play this place with him, right?
Baker looked at James and thought, then his mouth slightly turned on: "Okay, tell me where she will go next."
Let's play with you.
Just as his identity was exposed, he really needed a goal to tell the entire dark world that even if Hero Moulton and Baker Morton were combined into one, his style of conduct would not change at all.
If you dare to mess with me, you will make your whole family reunited and neat, without any discounts!
James said: "There is a school on the southwest side of Juba Brewery that was attacked by an unknown organization yesterday. They killed teachers and kidnapped seventeen students with guns. Andy and her team will go over to carry out rescue missions."
Baker said, "That's all?"
"That's all!"
"Bang!"
"Ah...Fake!"
James covered his right leg and screamed and cursed.
Baker stood up with a blank expression: "James, you think I can find you, so, how much do you think I know about you?"
You have all resigned. It’s all your business to be raided by militants in the school here. Not to mention kidnapped, even if it is directly blasted, it has something to do with you.
unless……
Baker narrowed his eyes and looked at James: "Good guy, okay, this is planning to dig a hole to let this group of mercenaries jump in."
sharp.
Sure enough, he is worthy of being an agent trained by Langley, and his style is exactly the same as Langley.
But?
Baker looked at James with some curiosity: "You can all leave Langley safely, why do you still need to deal with this group of mercenaries? Why, what dirty work has been done, and what are the handles they are planning to clean up their tails?"
This is the most reasonable explanation.
Langley divided her agents into two areas, and was even more ruthless to these mercenary organizations that helped her work.
But every year there are still many organizations that are desperate to be favored by Langley.
reason?
Every mercenary felt that he could survive under Langley's black men, and the expensive work of Langley once could be regarded as the kind of treatment of working for one day and resting for a month. Naturally, there were a group of stupid mercenaries who threw themselves into Langley's arms every year.
Of course, Langley was always there.
After all, my agents were dead, and all kinds of expenses were very high. How could those cheap and hard-working mercenaries be useful?
And even if the mission fails, you can just say it directly. Langley is simply and clearly unaware of this matter.
So the upward and downward effects.
Langley is not a good guy. I hope Langley's agents can treat mercenaries the same attitude as their own brothers and sisters?
How is this possible?
James, who was covering his right leg, sucked in the air conditioner and said nothing.
"Bang!"
Baker shot James on the left leg and walked towards the bedroom that was equipped with his guest room: "Frankly speaking, I offended the FBI, offended SHIELD, and it was also considered an offense to the CIA. Although you have resigned, I think it can be considered half a Langley. No matter what, I won't say, I'll send you on the road."
James' expression wrinkled into a ball and looked at Baker who walked into the kitchen: "What are you..."
"How do you know?"
Baker smiled and put the kettle on the gas stove and burned it: "You have left your job, are you still expecting Langley to treat you as a baby?"
If your skin is white, it may be possible.
But your skin color was there, and Baker's friend just asked his subordinates to call Langley. After half an hour, Langley sold James cleanly.
After saying that.
Baker didn't speak anymore, and James didn't, but his face was a little pale.
Five minutes later.
Baker lifted the kettle, looked at the red-hot piece below, nodded with satisfaction, and pulled it out directly.
Thirty seconds later!
"Ah!" A scream like a pig slaughtering came out.
Baker threw the kettle aside, looked at the right thigh artery that was not bleeding, and nodded with satisfaction to look at James who was sweating: "Sorry, I just missed it, I won't know next. From now on, I will shoot every ten seconds. My longest record now is thirty-two shots. I don't know if you can break it, but I think you."
This record can change at any time and depends on the physical condition of the target.
A click.
James immediately looked up at the pistol that Baker took out again and shouted: "Wait, I'll say."
Baker looked at James: "If you force yourself, don't say it."
“I was employed by the Merrick Group.”
"Merrick?"
"right!"
Baker put down the hatred gun in his hand, thought for a while and said, "Merrick, who signed a medical supply contract with the military last year?"
He was also an acquaintance who had signed medical supply contracts with the military before, Abstergo Pharmaceutical Industry.
After Abstergo Pharmaceutical Industry was investigated, it was the Merrick Medical Group that signed the contract with the military.
Baker checked it and didn't find any special connection between Merrick Medical Group and Abstergo, so he didn't pay attention.
Baker looked at James: "Why would a medical group need to assassinate a group of mercenaries?"
James gasped: "Because they are valuable!"
"oh!"
Baker put away his hatred gun, sat beside the bed, looked at James leaning against the wall, and made a gesture: "Continue, I want to hear it."
Chapter completed!