League of Legends

Chapter 52 Opportunity is like...

"Evil ghost?"

Baker chuckled: "If you provoke evil spirits, you will indeed be haunted by evil spirits, and the whole family will be disturbed. However, a fierce tiger can also eat people, and it can also eat the whole family."

Although Murad described Baker as a handsome and handsome forest tiger, it didn't change a thing.

Very simple.

A fierce tiger may be killed even if it is a powerful tiger, but a ghost cannot be killed by conventional means.

That is to say, even now, after Murad himself learned about Beck from the Intercontinental Hotel here, he still thinks that it is better to offend the tiger, Beck, than to offend that unknown evil spirit.

Uh……

There is nothing wrong with such a choice. If he was in the same situation, someone told him that he must either provoke a tiger or a ghost, and Baker would choose to provoke a tiger.

But one size fits all.

While Baker understood, it couldn't change the fact that Murad wanted to kidnap him to the evil spirit.

and so……

Baker looked at Murad without any expression: "Now, I will give you two choices."

Murad came out to ask for a living when he was young, and he was able to bend and stretch. Although a younger brother and an eldest son died now, he can only take revenge when he is alive, and he cannot take revenge when he is dead.

"Please say."

"First, tell me the name of the evil spirit. Then, walk out of this door. I will give you a decent death. After that, I will give you a promise. As long as Albania does not come to provoke me, I will not treat you Start with the blood."

"...What about the second?"

"Second, you can choose to remain silent. After leaving this door, in the next year, I will kill the blood of other Albanian generals until your blood is cut off. If you really read my Materials, I think, you know what to choose."

Baker said these two choices with a deadpan face. If he provoked the evil spirits, his family would be ruined, but if he provoked the tiger, his family would also be ruined.

This actually proves one thing again.

weak……

It is the original sin!

Murad fell silent, two choices, no doubt, one is a good death, the other is the result of the death of the whole family.

If it was the second choice, Baker would not attack his bloodline, but once the other four generals knew about it, there is no doubt that they would willingly surrender their bloodlines in order to appease the tiger's anger. The blood was tied up as a sacrifice and respectfully sent to the tiger.

After a while.

Murad, who just closed his eyes and opened them again, seems to have aged a lot: "Can I go over and make a phone call?"

He originally thought that hiding in the Intercontinental Hotel would be safe, but he didn't expect Baker to be so shameless and use his descendants to blackmail him.

Of course.

You can threaten, and I can also threaten, but Murad's staff in New York have not found any fetters that would make this Hailo Moulton afraid in the past three days.

This is very annoying.

This feeling is as if Baker has big Ivan in his hand, and there are more than a dozen of them, but he has nothing in his hand.

This is the reason why many ordinary criminals are unwilling to provoke assassins, because for an assassin, if he can't kill with one blow, then as long as he is not dead and willing, he has plenty of time to play with you.

Baker showed a smile: "Please."

Murad thanked him politely, then got up and walked to the side.

10 minute later.

The administrator here walked across from Baker and sat down in Murad's original position.

Baker glanced at the administrator, then frowned and thought for a while, then smiled abruptly: "Sorry, I can't find an organization that started out by trafficking in women. Is there any place that would make the High Table organization look good."

In other words, what kind of bargaining chip can Murad have in his hand to make the high table look good.

The administrator smiled: "Mr. Moulton, you know the rules. This matter is up to you. If you don't want to, I will refuse."

"Ah!"

Baker sneered: "After I refuse, I will be hated by the five high tables, right?"

The administrator said: "This is impossible, InterContinental Hotel treats all members equally, Mr. Moulton."

There was a mocking expression on the corner of Baker's mouth.

Just listen to this sentence, if you don't give five high desks, how can it be impossible for you to wear small shoes?

but……

Baker smiled: "Okay, I refuse."

The administrator was slightly taken aback, and then resumed his professional smile: "I see, please wait a moment, Mr. Moulton."

Baker nodded to the administrator.

Wear small shoes, wear small shoes.

who is afraid of who.

When you come out to hang out, reputation is more important than anything else. It took Beck all these years to let others know about the [Family Reunion Hero], and Beck really wanted to keep this attitude. troublesome.

after awhile.

The administrator walked over from a short distance with Murad, who was a little gray, and then turned around and left.

Murad took a deep breath: "I will choose one, I hope you can keep your promise."

Baker shook his head at this moment: "It's late."

Murad was slightly taken aback: "What?"

Baker looked at Murad with a strong sarcasm on the corner of his mouth: "A choice is like an opportunity. If you miss it, you won't have it."

If Murad hadn't made any unnecessary moves just now, Baker would indeed let his family go, because it would be better to do less here than to do more.

but now?

One thing can be clearly seen from the fact that Murad ran over to make a deal with the high table.

This old man still despises him to this day.

Think about it with your brain, why not just make a deal with Baker for the content of the transaction that can make the high table dare to be interested?

After all.

In Murad's heart, there is a bigger than the number, the evil spirit is bigger than the Intercontinental Hotel and bigger than Baker.

Made.

S.H.I.E.L.D. will not place him at the bottom of the ranking. You are an old guy, what qualifications do you have?

Baker said with a blank face: "Tell me the name of the evil spirit, and then, get out of this hotel, and then, I will give your family a decent death."

Murad suppressed his anger when he heard this changed choice: "Moulton, do you really think you can kill us all?"

"you?"

"No no no."

Baker shook his head with a smile on his face: "I said, I have no intention of dealing with you Albania, I think, if I spread the wind and only target your blood, then the other four generals will not intervene. "

"We are brothers."

"Ha ha."

Baker shook his head when he heard this, and got up from the sofa: "I know your choice, I want to see, after your blood dies one by one, how much money do you have to live in this place?" How long does it cost to stay in a hotel for five hundred dollars a day."

talking.

Baker turned around and smiled brightly at Murad, whose hair seemed to have turned a little white: "I'm looking forward to it."

Murad: "..."

(End of this chapter)