Battlefield Contract Worker

Seven thirty in the evening. Marcio was stepping in the living room, and he looked a little anxious. Someone came in from outside, he immediately stopped, turned around, and stared at the man coldly.

The man was actually looking at him coldly. The two stood motionless across from each other, with strange expressions on their faces.

Then Mr. Marcio suddenly asked: "Everything goes well?"

The man in gray nodded. "He should have been hooked. In fact, if there wasn't a sudden mess this morning, we might have caught Sandro."

"Very well, I have already ordered all the brothers, your order is my order." Marcio said.

"Of course we work well together."

Marcio finally had a smug smile on his face, he was clearly proud of his orders, and he knew who he had climbed this time. He smiled and came over to pat the man on the shoulder: "We also cooperated very well this time."

"Excellent." The man in gray nodded.

"Sandro never even dreamed that this was a trap, let alone that I would cooperate with you." Marcio smiled slightly.

The man in gray also began to smile: "He always thought you were just a gang member, and he never imagined that you were doing business with us all the time."

"When it comes to business, I should indeed toast you." Marcio laughed. "Although you never drink, you should make an exception today."

He raised his glass, and immediately someone behind him poured two glasses of wine.

Marcio pulled the man in gray and walked over, sat down opposite, smiled and raised his glass, and said, "I still remember what it was like seven years ago, and now, this place is my world. As long as we can continue With cooperation, everything can be negotiated.”

"Correct, you should listen to us in everything. This point is not negotiable." The man in gray gave him a meaningful look.

Marcio's face also suddenly stiffened, as if he had been stabbed suddenly. Then his whole body began to tremble, and the cold sweat immediately began to flow down.

He suddenly found himself completely isolated, his cronies had been dispatched to the periphery, and he repeatedly told them: "You can't come in without an order." Until now, he didn't really understand how ruthless these men in gray were, What a horrible person. Of course it's too late.

"Of course, if I had known that you were going to deal with Sandro, I would have joined forces with you long ago." Marcio laughed again, "Of course we won't be angry over these little things."

The man in gray looked at him coldly, with no expression on his face.

"I'm a lazy person, and I'm a lot older. The family business is basically the same, and I should have retired a long time ago." Marcio smiled reluctantly, "Of course, the major events here will be left to you to be the master. "

The man in gray still looked at him coldly, suddenly walked over and grabbed Marcio, and said coldly: "Do you understand now that we are not cooperation at all, but an order. In fact, your business is secretly We've been in control for a long time. We can take over when we want. The reason why we keep you is because you still have value as bait."

Marcio gritted his teeth, and his whole body was shaking with anger: "So, you have already designed it."

"There's nothing unfair, we've helped you accomplish what you've always wanted to accomplish. It's up to us now. We'll hand you over to Sandro, as long as he agrees to our terms. You see, life is A deal. None of us need to take it too seriously."

Marcio exclaimed: "No, you must not..."

"Sandro will definitely find him. At that time, we will use your life in exchange for the information he has. Please believe that this has nothing to do with personal grievances, everything is for the needs of the organization." The man in gray shrugged, "So you There has never been cooperation with us, only obedience. You are not even qualified to obey, you can only use it as bait."

Marcio said with difficulty, "Maybe we don't need this. I can help you catch that Sandro, and you can get any information you want. And I'm still useful to you."

"You're useless. Of course, I'll use you to catch Sandro. Then, he won't give us any information we want easily. Unless, we trade you. A man who had no hope of revenge and was about to die. , should not refuse this temptation. In order to kill his enemies before he dies. He must be willing to provide us with some useful information. This is why we need you." The man in gray said slowly.

Marcio's face began to turn gray, and he suddenly realized that he was completely wrong, and these men in gray were far more terrifying than he had imagined.

"Who the **** are you?" Marcio gritted his teeth.

"We are a special organization. We have great strength. We can make you the biggest gang leader in Brazil, and we can also bring you down in an instant. As long as it is in our interests, everything can be sacrificed." The man in gray Calmly said, "Because we exist, but no one knows who we are, so many people call us the secret society."

Marcio gritted his teeth and said, "You dare not do this, I have a lot of subordinates. If something happens to me, they won't let you go~www.readwn.com~ Don't console yourself, Marcio. It's not something you can do at your age. You do have a lot of people, and they usually do what they say to you, but that's because they're working under you. But once they feel like they have a chance to replace you , what do you think will happen to them?" The man in gray smiled, "They all want you to die, and the sooner the better. Save your old man from blocking their way."

Marcio was silent, he stopped talking.

"That's right." The man in gray picked up the glass and took a sip. "It's better to wait patiently until that Sandro takes the bait. It might be hard for you to be so calm."

"It shouldn't be like this, I'm still useful to you." Marcio said with difficulty, "Let me talk to Mr. Conan, even if it's just a few minutes."

"It's unnecessary, you're just a bait, so just be a bait obediently. What else do you want to talk about with Mr. Conan? You can't expect a fisherman to feel sorry for his bait. Because no matter how fragrant the bait is, It's not as good as a fish. What's more, most of the baits are just like you, just fat and ugly earthworms and maggots." The man in gray smiled slightly.

(End of this chapter)