The legendary life of a manga

Chapter 11 Meituan Food Delivery and Crowdsourcing

Carlos!
The top killer of the Mutual Aid Association of the killer organization is also the top ten figure in the killer list of the entire killer world. In simple words, Carlos is simply the idol in the hearts of countless killers and cute new killers.

but……

That was before, and now it is the object of admiration and sympathy in the minds of countless killers.

none of them.

Because Carlos betrayed his organization fraternity.

The killer business is not a dinner party or a romantic story. Before the Continental Hotel, the killer world may have grown savagely. Since the Continental Hotel was born, it took more than ten years to formulate the rules for the entire killer world. .

Let's say that.

After the rise of the Continental Hotel appeared in the killer world as a rule-breaker, any killer who dared to betray the organization would only die, without any exception.

Don't look at the fact that Carlos can still drink at the Continental Hotel now, that's because it hasn't reached the Continental Hotel yet.

Because Carlos is not a direct killer belonging to Continental Hotel, but a killer belonging to a chain partner under the name of Continental Hotel.

For the killer directly managed by the Continental Hotel, once there is a betrayal, the Continental Hotel will directly issue a warrant and offer a reward for him, and he will never die.

But chain partners?
Let the chain partners handle it first. If they can't handle it, or the chain partners are wiped out by the killer, at that time, the Continental Hotel will come out to clean up the mess and get rid of the killer.

The Continental Hotel did this to reassure the other assassin organizations. After all, the Continental Hotel is powerful. If they interfered in the internal affairs of other assassin organizations casually, the world would have turned against them.

and so……

Carlos' ending had already been written when he betrayed the Mutual Aid Society no matter what the reason was, that was death, and there was still only one end, the difference was how many people Carlos could bring with him to be buried with him.

Should he die by himself, or be buried with many people from the Mutual Aid Society.

Lake looked at Carlos who was having a glass of whiskey after another, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and walked over there.

"Hi!"

"..."

Lake looked up at Carlos who looked up expressionlessly and said nothing, smiled, sat down opposite Carlos, waved towards the bar and said, "Two glasses of bourbon."

One cup is also one gold coin, and two cups is also one gold coin. Lake must have chosen two cups.

soon.

The bourbon was brought over by the bartender.

After taking it, Lake handed a gold coin to the bartender, and then, under Carlos' watchful eyes, put two glasses of bourbon in front of him.

Carlos twitched his eyebrows, looked at Lake, and said, "Is there something wrong?"

Lake sipped the bourbon in his glass and shook his head: "No, I just want to come and see what the legendary cross of the killer looks like."

The killer world is also very layered.

Lake?

Lake has no hierarchy. He belongs to freelance killers. If the killer world is compared to the food delivery industry, then Continental Hotel is the dominant Meituan, and other killer organizations belong to the franchisees of Meituan.

The killer directly managed by the mainland hotel belongs to the paid Meituan killer, and the killers of the other franchisees belong to their respective takeaway killers.

A freelance killer like Lake is equivalent to a crowdsourced killer.

Ok.

Most of the tasks that Lake accepted belonged to the list that the Meituan killer and the takeaway killer didn't want, or the list that was leaked when he was too busy.

It sounds pathetic.

But Lake doesn't think so, because once he becomes a direct-sale killer or a takeaway killer, Lake is afraid that the entire killer world will be wiped out by him.

How to make money then.

and……

Lake likes a more exciting life, but he doesn't want to spend 350 consecutive days in excitement.

Carlos frowned: "You see now, you can go."

"I will."

Lake said with a smile on his face, "Cross, can I ask a more personal question?"

"No."

"why?"

"Because I will kill you."

"This is the Continental Hotel."

"I am a mortal."

"learn."

Lake nodded: "So, you are determined to die, don't you have any worries at all?"

That's why Carlos was at the Continental Hotel, but the other murderers from the Mutual Aid Club didn't come.

If Carlos saw them at the Continental Hotel, he would probably open fire directly, but Firefox and others would not dare. If Carlos was alive, they would be dead. If Carlos died, they would still be rewarded by the Continental Hotel for firing.

Carlos continued to be expressionless: "No."

Lake shook the bourbon glass in his hand, and the corner of his mouth slightly curved up: "Not for Wesley..."

Not finished.

Lake suddenly felt something hit his thigh.

Cold and cold.

That's what the muzzle feels like.

Carlos narrowed his eyes slightly, exuding the aura of a cornered beast all over his body: "If you dare to move, try it."

Lake still smiled: "I have a proposal."

I seem to be able to make two bucks.

When Lake walked into the hotel and saw Carlos in the bar, such a thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

He can have it both ways.

wrong.

He can get three copies of the money.

Carlos is the top killer in the killer world. Although the factory director Sloan pockets most of the mutual aid's killer funds, Carlos, as the top assassin of the mutual aid club, still has some savings.

Carlos stared at Lake's eyes that didn't panic at all, was silent for a while, and said with care: "Say!"

Lake smiled and said: "You hope that your son Wesley will not be like you and let him live his ordinary life, so I have a proposal. I will ensure that Wesley has an ordinary life."

Carlos continued blankly: "What do I need to pay?"

"all!"

Lake still smiled: "As far as I know, although the killers of the Mutual Aid Society don't participate in the activities organized by the Continental Hotel, you still have some gold coins and deposits. To put it simply, give me your inheritance, and I guarantee Wesley's the simplest ordinary."

Carlos laughed for the first time.

Lake felt Carlos' pistol retracted as well.

Carlos looked at Lake, laughed twice, drank the whiskey in front of him, and then said to Lake with a sarcastic expression on his face: "Do you know how many of you came to miss me tonight?" Inheritance?"

Again.

Not all killers have mansions and sports cars.

Every profession is the same, except for the top few who can make money, most of the killers are at most above the food and clothing line like the blue-collar workers outside.

Lake said with a smile: "I am different from them, so this involves another matter. I can do this matter first, and then you can pay me."

Carlos: "..."

　Kneel down and beg for a quality triple, thank you Lao Mi, ying ying ying!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)