Marvel Movie Destruction

Chapter 164 Unless You Add Money (13)

"The split mouth and the big mouth are dead, as are the crying faces and the smiling faces!"

After listening to the gunsmith's report and looking at the four bodies removed from the car, Sloan smashed his desk directly.

In the Brotherhood, only the masters who have mastered the bullet time can have the code name, and there are no more than twenty masters in the entire Brotherhood!

Now four people have died in one breath, plus those who were killed by the cross sniper some time ago, now there are less than ten masters with code names in the organization!

If it was said that the cross was just a traitor to the organization that had to be killed in order to maintain the organization's majesty, then now he has been upgraded to a confidant who must be killed and eliminated quickly.

Even Sloan himself has now felt the threat to his life from the other party.

"What happened to Wesley?" Sloan asked Firefox, rubbing his aching temples as he walked to the treatment room.

Wesley was immersed in the spa, looking like he was dead.

"No, his grades are getting worse and worse. I don't think this method is suitable for him at all." Firefox shook his head helplessly. She could see that this little boy was already doing his best, but unfortunately, the other party did not A little bit of talent.

She still can't understand, why the talent that can only be possessed by top killers broke out in the other party a few days ago, but these days, no matter how exciting it is, it can't be stimulated?

"Damn!"

Sloan cursed and walked back to his office. After wandering around for a long time, he finally made up his mind and picked up the phone.

"It seems that Mr. Sloan has figured it out?"

On the beach in New Jersey, Li Qingyuan smiled and apologized to the guy opposite, then took two steps away and picked up his mobile phone.

"Damn, damn it! I can give you Firefox, and the training method of bullet time can also be used, but the loom is not good. This is the foundation of the Brotherhood's heritage. Even if I were, I would not hand over the loom." Long Se roared inwardly.

"Mr. Sloan, since you are willing to make this call, it means that you have figured it out, so don't deceive yourself!"

"Damn, I really can't give you the loom, let the others in the meeting know, they will kill me."

"Then let everyone else die? For $100 million, you can go to the South Pacific to buy a private island, wrap a dozen young models, and live the rest of your life happily."

Sloan on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, it seemed that the old guy was already tempted.

"Think about it, what's so good about being a killer. You can't live a good life by worrying about it all day. If you think about it for a few more days, maybe I can buy it from the cross!"

"How can I believe that you won't cross the river to demolish the bridge?" Sloan asked through gritted teeth.

He had already made a decision when he made this call, but as the president of the Brotherhood, Sloan had to put his own safety first.

No matter how good the money is, it is useless to spend it without life.

"I'm only interested in collecting beauties and treasures. What you worry about is superfluous. The mere fraternity is not even a threat to me. As long as you don't seek death, I don't bother to kill you!"

My heart hurts!

Sloan felt that his face was slapped piapia, the president of the Laozi Cousins ​​Association, a master who would shock the whole world when he stomped his foot, you actually said that I don't even count as a threat?

For a moment, Sloan really wanted to organize his masters and give this bastard some color.

But this idea is just a thought!

Because Sloan had already investigated this phone number through his own channels, it turned out that this number was simply an empty number.

He doesn't even know who the other party is, so what kind of revenge is he talking about?

"I want to add more money!" Sloan's face became darker and darker, and finally he shouted fiercely.

Didn't you say that Lao Tzu is nothing? That old man will ask for a price in the sky, and I will feel sorry for you bastard!

"How much do you want to add?"

"One hundred million, I want $200 million!" Sloan said fiercely through gritted teeth.

"Okay, I'll transfer it to you later!"

"What did you say—" Sloan originally thought that the other party would at least bargain, but he hung up the phone before he finished speaking.

‘Is Lao Tzu going to be less? ’ Just after hanging up, Sloan got a call from the bank.

There is a $200 million remittance from a Swiss bank in his private secret account, and the bank's customer service is recommending the latest VIP package to him.

Sloan responded to the bank's inquiries casually, his brain racing.

No one knew about this secret account except himself, and he did not tell the other party the account number, but now the money has been directly credited to the account!

From the beginning of receiving the phone call to the fact that the cross had been acting like a plug-in for the past few days, Sloan dared to assert that the cross must have received help from the other party.

The other party used the cross to put pressure on himself, and Sloan could also think of the reason why the other party did not cooperate with the cross.

After all, there are too few people who understand him like him in the Brotherhood, and the others are all elm heads, and there is no way to talk about cooperation.

Fortunately, he is a smart man!

Sloan sat comfortably at his desk and began to consider where he should retire.

Are you going to buy an island in the South Pacific? Or go to Johannesburg to buy a villa?

"He agreed?" Jill lay on the beach chair and basked in the sun, and when she saw Li Qingyuan walking back, she sat up lazily and asked.

"Of course, the cross has killed a lot of people in the Brotherhood these days. It's a matter of course for the old boy Sloan to give in!" Li Qingyuan just lay down after picking up a glass of iced juice from the table next to him.

"How much did he want?"

"Two billion!"

"That old guy is quite greedy!" Hearing this number, Jill couldn't help sticking out his tongue.

Although she no longer has the concept of money after being with Li Qingyuan, it is still a bit disappointing to hear so much money.

"Anyway, we can't take the world's money with us. How much he wants is just a number!"

The Red Queen has already directly invaded the bank network, not to mention that Sloan only needs 200 million, even if he wants 20 billion, the Red Queen can immediately brush it out for him.

It's just that after brushing out so much money, whether he will be targeted by the state's violent organs, then it is none of his business.

Anyway, even if Sloan's account will be investigated, it will be at least two months later. By then, he has already completed the task and retreated with Jill, so let the black old man deal with the US government slowly!

"Li, we are going to hold a wedding at the end of next month, and you are cordially invited to attend!" A couple walked in front of them, and a tall Jewish man said to Li Qingyuan.

The four of them just met in the past few days. This beach belongs to the private territory of a famous club and is normally only open to top VIPs.

Under the operation of the Red Queen, Li Qingyuan and Jill stayed here for a few days on vacation, and became good friends with the couple in front of them by the way.