Chapter 486: I'll retire after this job, I'll gamble for $100 million
On the expressway out of New York.
A Ford Raptor pickup truck was driving slowly, seemingly reluctant to leave.
The passenger seat in the car.
Butterfly, a girl with short hair and a hot body, habitually played with a butterfly knife and gritted her teeth in indignation.
"This guy, the king, has really gone completely crazy."
"He actually dared to send out his assassin team, treating us as his prey, and used such cruel means to kill the mines."
"I guess... he's just afraid that we might find out some intelligence about him, or that members of his poker organization might be targeted, so he's using this method to threaten and intimidate us."
"After all, after seeing that kind of brutal massacre, no one wants to become the next landmine."
"Fuck, damn it, my $100 million just slipped away like that."
In response to the butterfly's complaint, the poisonous bee who was driving could only sigh and said helplessly.
"no way."
"The size of the King's assassin team is simply incomparable to our ordinary teams."
"There are at least a dozen members, and each of them is extremely skilled in reconnaissance, assassination, and proficient in various firearms. In a one-on-one fight, even I couldn't defeat any of them."
"If you continue to stay in New York, the biggest possibility... is not to get the huge reward of 100 million, but to become the next landmine, and be slaughtered and sent to the underground killer dark web to deter other professional killers in New York City."
"Although we love money, compared to life, money is not worth mentioning."
Speaking of this.
Poison Bee stopped talking and looked at Butterfly beside him with anger in her eyes, who seemed still angry about not getting $100 million, and sighed helplessly again.
Then he looked at Curly-haired guy in the back seat through the rearview mirror and spoke slowly.
"Curly, how's it going?"
"Did the other party transfer money to us?"
"Given how wealthy the Morgan Consortium is, they should have sent us the money in a short time since they asked us for it."
"Although we can't get $100 million, five million is enough for us to live comfortably for a long time."
Hear this.
Curly, who had just put his phone down, immediately picked it up again to check it.
Next second.
“Ding Dong———”
When my phone beeped with a new text message, I suddenly remembered.
Curly opened the text message and took a look at it. An expression of surprise immediately appeared on his face. He patted the back seat of the driver's seat and said excitedly.
“We’re here. We’re here.”
"The $5 million reward has been received."
"It's just like what Boss Venom Bee said. Since the Morgan Consortium asked for my bank account number, they really didn't waste time transferring the money."
I heard that five million dollars has been deposited.
Butterfly, who had originally looked dissatisfied and angry, finally softened a little and nodded.
"really."
"Our team has completed so many bounties."
"Even for those small businesses that earn hundreds of thousands of dollars, employers are not so quick to pay. They usually take a long time to pay."
"Some employers even require us to threaten their lives before they are willing to pay the reward for completing the task."
"As a result, the Morgan Consortium now even offers a reward of five million dollars so readily."
"The more I think about it, the more I feel resentful. Damn you, my king. You are a whore who used such a disgusting and brutal method to intimidate and dissuade us from retreating."
After getting five million dollars.
The expression on Poison Bee's face also relaxed a lot, and he explained as if he didn't care too much.
"It's helpless, Butterfly."
"If all the professional assassins in the United States come to New York to dig up information about the poker organization, they will definitely be found no matter how they hide."
"If you want to completely eliminate this danger, using sufficiently ferocious means to scare us away is undoubtedly the best option."
"Unfortunately... the assassin team under the king's command just happens to have this ability."
"However, it was easy to get these five million dollars, which is a pretty good result..."
Before the poisonous bee could finish speaking.
Curly, who was sitting in the back seat, suddenly leaned forward and slapped the driver's seat hard, speaking hurriedly with surprise and nervousness.
"Wait...wait, Boss Venom Bee."
"The person from the Morgan Consortium just sent me another new message."
"They said... they could transfer 100 million dollars to us directly, but they needed us to be bait to lure out the members of the king's assassin team."
"What does he mean by this? Is he going to attack the king's assassin squad?"
As soon as these words came out.
Venomous Bee, who was driving away from New York, suddenly stepped on the brakes hard, immediately turned his head to look at Curly in the back seat, and spoke as if he had heard it wrong.
"Curly, what did you just say?"
"The Morgan Consortium is going to spend $100 million to use us as bait to lure out the King's assassin squad?"
"Is he... going to use the same method they used to kill the mines to retaliate against the King's assassin squad?"
"It's too dangerous."
"This $100 million is not as easy to earn as you might think. You could lose your life at any time."
Curly, who was sitting in the back row, was still extremely excited and quickly joined in the conversation.
"Boss Venom Bee."
"Maybe the risk isn't that great. They said they can guarantee our safety. That's a promise from the Morgan Consortium."
"The other party said that I would only have one minute to think about it. If I exceed that time, I will probably have to find someone else..."
"What about the Morgan Consortium's promise?" Poison Bee immediately interrupted Curly's subsequent words and answered seriously and coldly.
"At the feet of every rising consortium are piles of bones of the dead who were killed or exploited."
"Being targeted by so many top professional assassins, I don't think... the promise of the Morgan Consortium will have any effect. It is most likely just a blank check."
The words fell.
Butterfly, who was sitting next to him, suddenly turned sideways and grabbed the collar of Poison Bee, saying in a very serious manner.
"Poison bee."
"We are professional killers. Do you think there is no risk at all? Will others let you earn 100 million dollars?"
"Besides, I've been with you for so many years. Which bounty mission doesn't have risks?"
"I still have a scar on my stomach. It's not a caesarean section scar like other women's, but a scar caused by our target stabbing me with a dagger."
"Risk? Isn't this a risk?"
"As long as we finish this job, we can retire directly and no longer work in a job that requires us to rely on our belts."
"Venom Bee, I want to retire and enjoy life, understand?"
Looking at the butterfly's eyes that were trembling seriously.
The poisonous bee fell silent and didn't even dare to look the butterfly in the eyes.
The profession of a killer is inherently risky, and one may fail in the mission and die at any time. Now that there is such a good opportunity with a huge reward, do I really want to give up?
Butterfly and Curly have followed me for so long. Will they still have to walk on the tightrope between bounties every moment for those small bounties?
If you want to make a lot of money for retirement, this is indeed the best opportunity.
This moment.
The poisonous bee seemed to have made up its mind. It kept staring at the butterfly with a firm and sharp look and spoke seriously.
"Then let's fight together once."
"After we finish this job, we will retire and stay away from this dangerous industry."
"Curly, reply to him immediately. We accept this mission. Hopefully... the deadline is within a minute..."
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