The wanton life of a certain beauty

"here?"

"Is there a problem?"

"Do not."

As the fiery red sports car slowly drove into the castle, Booker, who was sitting in the passenger seat, shook his head and said, "It's just that I thought it would be in New York City."

Didn't it mean that the textile factory's castle was somewhere in New York City?

here……

This is all suburbia.

For New York City, everything outside New York City belongs to the countryside.

Rumble!

After Firefox drove into the castle, the suspension bridge that had just been lowered behind him was slowly being stretched again at this moment.

Apparently, he was frightened by the cross.

Booker felt the slowly stretching suspension bridge behind him out of the corner of his eye. Combined with Wesley who had already appeared, he could easily guess why a killer organization would be so cautious.

soon.

Booker got out of the car and looked at the old but unique building in front of him.

And, standing at the door, with his hands behind his back, the unsmiling factory director Sloan.

next second.

After seeing Firefox and Booker getting out of the car, factory director Sloan showed a bright smile. Then, he walked over and handed Booker: "Welcome to join, Mr. Taillon."

Booker smiled slightly and shook hands with factory director Sloan: "I'm looking forward to it."

He was indeed looking forward to it.

after all……

One fish and two eats, this is not an operation that ordinary people will play.

but……

Until Booker walked to Factory Director Sloan's office, he didn't hear or see any prompts in the taskbar. It seemed that the system did not recognize that Booker had joined the Brotherhood.

"hiss!"

Booker frowned: "Are there any steps missing?"

Factory director Sloan, who was lighting authentic Cuban cigars for the two of them, seemed to hear something. He looked up at Booker and chuckled: "Mr. Tyrone, is there anything wrong?"

Booker came back to his senses, smiled and shook his head: "No, it's just a little strange."

Director Sloan handed the lit cigar to Booker: "Oh?"

Booker took the cigar and shrugged: "It's just kind of, uh, I can't say, it's like, there's no sense of ceremony, yes, sense of ceremony."

Factory Director Sloan laughed loudly: "A sense of ceremony, what sense of ceremony does Mr. Tailong want? A welcome party, or a job offer. I didn't expect that Mr. Tailong would view this aspect so..."

Before he finished speaking, Factory Director Sloan saw Booker's eyes shining directly as he stared at him.

"Uh..." Director Sloan!

Booker's eyes lit up, and he finally thought about where the problem was.

It is said that he was like this when he joined the New York Police Department.

After he decided to join the New York Police Department, the system did not respond at all, which made Booker think that the system, which had no after-sales service, was stuck or crashed.

It wasn't until a week later, after the appointment letter from the New York Police Department came out, that the system responded and completed the identity attribute change with a ding.

at the moment?

Booker's eyes were bright and he looked at the factory director Sloan expectantly: "Do we have a letter of appointment here?"

Factory Director Sloan was stunned, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He burst into laughter, stood up from his position, and walked towards his seat: "I didn't expect Mr. Tailong to be like this regarding the appointment letter." The requirements, however, can be met.”

talking.

Factory Director Sloan took out a blank, unprinted employment letter from the drawer, then turned on the computer and started typing on the keyboard.

After all, his castle is disguised as a textile factory, and on the surface, some technical workers have employment letters, so his office always has some commonly used office supplies. .

However, this is the first time that he has issued a letter of appointment to a killer.

but……

Factory Director Sloan is currently short of manpower. Some professional experts have been assassinated by crosses these days. Therefore, although there has never been a precedent for issuing employment letters to assassins, under the current situation, Factory Director Sloan also I wouldn't mind writing out a letter of appointment to Booker.

It's just a letter of appointment, it doesn't mean anything.

Are they still afraid that Booker will take the letter of appointment and sue them in court?

Please.

They are a killer organization, not a regular company.

soon.

As the printer worked, a printed letter of appointment came out. Then, the factory director Sloan skillfully combined the promised letter of appointment and the cover into one. A fresh letter of appointment just like that. alright.

"Give!"

Factory Director Sloan stood up and handed the fresh appointment letter to Booker: "Mr. Taillon, does this feel like a ceremony? Haha!"

Booker took the appointment letter.

next second.

【Ding! 】

[Successfully joined the force-Brotherhood! 】

"satisfy!"

Booker smiled and played with the freshly issued [Employment Letter] in his hand, while looking up at the factory director Sloan: "I couldn't be more satisfied."

Isn't this done!

The plan to kill two birds with one stone can finally be launched.

[Copy: "Wanted Order"]

[Quality: "White!"]

[Recommended level: below level [-]. 】

[Difficulty: "A"]

[Introduction: "There is such a textile machine, called the Tianming Textile Machine, and there is a group of people called weavers. They weave cloth, but they do not weave ordinary cloth, but under the leadership of their leader Bronn, they weave He is the agent of destiny, known as the agent of destiny..."]

[Available rewards:]

[Practitioners of God: "Join the textile factory, become a practitioner of God, become one of them, and prevent the destruction of the textile factory!"]

[Task rewards: "Plot Skill*1", "Game Coin*5W", "Hero Fragment*1"]

[I am a policeman: "Do you have a license to kill? If you don't have a license, then you are worthy of justice?"]

[Task rewards: "Plot skill*1", "Game currency*5W", "Skill fragment*1"]

You can not have it both ways?

Ah.

Who says you can't have both?

Booker stared at the dungeon reward interface that only he could see. The corners of his mouth began to gradually rise, and his eyes gradually became hot.

This made Sloan, the factory director sitting opposite, a little confused.

Without him!

Factory Director Sloan didn't know what Booker was looking at. He only saw the look in Booker's eyes sitting opposite him, as if he wanted to devour him in one gulp.

A chill.

Factory Director Sloan coughed a few times and planned to end the meeting: "Mr. Tailong, Firefox will take you to your room later. You will be living in the factory these days. After all, you know... "

Booker came back to his senses, looked at Factory Director Sloan, and understood what Director Sloan wanted to say. He nodded, and didn't say anything. He just stood up, stretched out his hand towards Factory Director Sloan and said with a smile: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

Factory Director Sloan stood up and shook hands: "Happy cooperation!"

Done.

The two looked at each other, and then laughed in unison!

……