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183 You already knew about the fake news just made up? (5000 characters~)

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47 had to look at Du Wei.

I don't know why Du Wei really knows a lot about him.

Although he is a killer, all the tasks he performed were to kill guilty people.

As for innocent people, he won't even touch them.

As for how to distinguish between evil people and good people, 47 has its own method.

For the weak, 47 has a sympathy that a killer should not have; for children, 47 has a closeness that a killer should not have.

Perhaps because of his unfortunate childhood, he has an unusual affinity for all children.

So if you ask him to attack a child, he really can't do it.

This is also the reason why Du Wei did not propose this simpler method from the beginning.

47As a killer, he is not an unscrupulous killer.

It sounds contradictory, but it's actually true.

Just like John, John will show mercy to innocent people who appear in the mission.

The King of Bowery is a living example.

The same goes for Rogge, who did not show up as promised during the siege. He even spared his colleague, Agent Jack, who indirectly killed his family.

Almost all successful killers have a bottom line that makes other killers look ridiculous.

But this bottom line just maintains the trace of humanity in their hearts.

Precisely because of the existence of this trace of humanity, they can be judged as the 'good' party, and will therefore join the organization that exists for the purpose of saving the world.

Speaking of which, Rogge didn't catch up this time, maybe because he was tripped up by someone from the Illuminati.

Du Wei shook his head and put Rogge's matter behind him for the time being. He had already given him his business card, and Rogge would naturally come to him if he needed it.

Now that I have many wage earners, there is no need to ask Rogge to join the Salvation Organization.

Du Wei looked at 47 who fell silent in front of him and said to himself:

"It can't be done, right? Then just do as I say.

I have official contacts in Beautiful Country, and this time we took down the doping den in Hell's Kitchen, which just sounded the alarm for the authorities.

If a banned drug capable of infecting millions of people enters the market, the consequences can be imagined.

So I would have our people put pressure on the DEA (Drug Enforcement Administration) and then put pressure on Colombia through diplomatic channels.

And will actively raise matters regarding extradition regulations to Colombian officials.

Believe me, when Pablo hears this, he will take the initiative to negotiate with the authorities without us even needing to take the initiative.

We just have to wait for the news to arrive.

Everything will become easier."

47 After hearing Du Wei's words, he couldn't help but show a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The reason why he had raised questions about the recruitment plan before was because he thought it would be a long-lasting tug-of-war.

As a result, Du Wei had already arranged everything from the time he killed Wilson.

As the largest buyer of the Medellin Group in the beautiful country, Wilson has piled billions of dollars worth of banned drugs in an undamaged port warehouse.

If this news falls into the hands of 47, the most he can do is come and burn it himself.

Because he is well aware of the laws of the dark world and cannot be trusted by the authorities.

But he really didn't expect that Du Wei actually wanted to use these mountains of banned drugs to let the country put pressure on Colombia.

Then use Colombia to put pressure on Pablo.

This kind of political blow never existed in 47's mind.

If you want to implement this kind of plan, you must first have a high enough vision, and secondly, you must have enough say.

From what Du Wei said, he had both.

47, who had just returned from Hell's Kitchen, witnessed Hell's Kitchen changing hands.

In other words, there is now a new king in charge of Hell's Kitchen.

Judging from the results of past gang wars in New York, the purpose of the new king's occupation of the territory is to take over their old business.

Because the source of gang wars is often huge interests.

Thinking of this, 47 realized a possibility, but he still wanted to confirm it.

"But are you sure the gangs who have just taken over Hell's Kitchen will easily let you take away these billions of dollars worth of illegal drugs?

Anyone who puts this money in front of them will be moved, right?"

Du Wei chuckled lightly and then asked:

"With this money in front of you, are you excited?"

Then he turned around and asked Xiang Genmei and Xiao:

"Are you excited about that money?"

None of the three people answered, but the answer was obvious.

Money? To them, it's just waste paper that can be used for heating in the winter.

Billions of dollars and hundreds of dollars are the same to them.

It's not that they are noble, it's that they don't need it.

Everyone's pursuit has never been money. Like Genmei, she just wants to feel the power of the machine. Of course, now she also has Du Wei.

Like Xiao, because of her emotional disorder, she only wants to be happy, and violence, something that makes adrenaline surge, is often the most intuitive thing for her to feel happy.

Like 47, the money he has is enough for him to live a comfortable life for a lifetime, and he has no children, so naturally there will be no one waiting to explode the gold coins, so what is the use of having so much money that cannot be spent?

As for Du Wei himself, money can't buy what he wants.

Besides, Ax Capital is working for him, so he doesn't need to worry about money at all.

So Du Wei went on to say:

"...No one will be interested in this money. Even if the new king of Hell's Kitchen is interested, he has to pretend not to be interested.

Because if you touch that thing, Wilson's today will be his tomorrow."

At the port of Hell's Kitchen, Elijah looked at the neatly arranged high-purity 'flour' in the warehouse and couldn't help but sigh.

Then, following Du Wei's request, he acted as an enthusiastic citizen and dialed Sister Ka's phone number, asking her to bring the DEA guy here to check for banned drugs.

To be honest, if it weren't for Du Wei, Elijah would really be tempted.

Although he clearly understands the dangers of these banned drugs, if he doesn't do it, others will naturally do it.

Rather than making others rich, it is better to let them become rich first.

By then he will be more in control of the underground world of this beautiful country.

It's a pity that Duwei's ban is like the sword of Damocles hanging around his neck.

Duwei made it clear that if he dared to touch Wilson, his fate would be his.

Elijah would not doubt the authenticity of this statement, so even if he knew that there was enough 'flour' in the port warehouse to make him an underground emperor, he did not dare to do anything rashly.

The miracles Du Wei had created were still vivid in his mind, and he would not provoke Du Wei without the foresight.

If nothing else, let's just say that the brand-new carbine currently held by his subordinate was obtained by Du Wei.

If Du Wei can support him, he can also support others.

As for the option of completely turning to the Blood Hand faction and becoming a dog, it never appeared in Elijah's choice.

Scar, standing next to Elijah, looked at the dozens of police cars appearing on the port and sighed:

"It's such a pity. If there were so many goods, our territory of power could be expanded to the entire beautiful country."

Elijah shook his head gently:

"I've learned a lot recently from the King of Bowery, who likes to read oriental books.

There is a saying that I like very much. It roughly means that slow expansion of territory is not necessarily a bad thing. It may have benefits that you can't think of.

I thought about it carefully later and it was indeed the case. If the power expands rapidly because of this, then our members will only be a mixed bag of good and bad.

There will be one punisher in this world, but there is no guarantee that there will not be a second punisher.

If our men were selling banned drugs and killed the ‘Punisher’s’ family, do you think he would just kill a few minions and then stop?

In the end, we will only be the culprits.

So as Duwei said, we don't have to stay underground all the time, think about high tables.

Which of those upper-class people wearing suits and ties didn't fight to death on the streets in the early years?

Although they have lost their street attire, their control over the streets has not diminished at all.

And what we want to do is be people like them. Why can't we also become upper-class people in suits and ties?

Obviously those technologies, those monopoly drugs, those real estates, those finances are much more profitable than these so-called banned drugs.

It's just that one is legal and the other is illegal.

Du Wei has pointed out the way for us to advance to the upper levels. Do we still want to fall back into the quagmire?

Give up, give up these businesses that will only attract hatred.

One day, we will reach the top of this city with dignity.

Therefore, I will leave the gang to you and Bruce to take care of from now on."

Scar, who was feeling very excited when he heard this, didn't expect that Elijah would make such a turning point in the end.

This means that Elijah also gave up the position of King of New York that was easily available to him.

He was a little stunned and said:

"Old...Boss, what about you?"

Elijah looked at the empty window and looked at New York City Hall.

“Me? I want to run for mayor of New York!

That will be the first step in our cleansing!"

Just when Elijah was preparing for his future promotion to the upper class.

The conversation outside the abandoned subway came to an end.

47, who understood Du Wei's approach, temporarily left here because Du Wei wanted to see Diana.

So 47’s trip was to go back and bring Diana here.

Just like Duwei said, they and Diana actually have a common goal.

Diana was not willing to really take over the jurisdiction of the Divine Will Secret Society.

What she wants is the pure ICA, not the lackey of the Divine Will Secret Society.

Du Wei would naturally confirm this for her.

After watching 47 leave, Genmei came up and asked:

"Hey, Du Wei, since when did you have so much energy in the officialdom?

Putting pressure through diplomatic channels? That sounds awesome.”

Du Wei in the dark smiled:

"Is there a possibility that I don't need this kind of connections at all, and the official itself wants to do this?"

Genmei, who was also in the dark, took a breath of cold air:

“Hiss—you mean you saw the future again?

Is it because the machine is back online?"

Du Wei nodded, then remembered that they didn't turn on the lights, and Genmei couldn't see them in the dark.

"Yes, the machine gave me enough information.

The increasing number of drug addicts in the beautiful country has made officials aware that something is wrong.

How many addicts there are means how many illegal drugs are flowing in through channels they don't know about.

If it is not curbed from the source, I am afraid this country will be destroyed.

The people above are not all idiots. It is not in the interest of most people to destroy this country.

What we did in Hell's Kitchen was just the straw that broke the camel's back.

Only when they saw the banned drugs nakedly placed in front of them did they realize that the danger of the matter was far more terrifying than they imagined.

By then, many things will happen naturally, just like things fall into place.

So wait and see the news, there will be new news soon."

The three people talking slowly approached the familiar gate of the base.

The base seemed very deserted at the moment.

The trio of Frank, Reese, and McKell should go to the bar to drink at this time.

David went home from get off work to spend time with his family.

After the machine came online, Finch officially resigned and left here.

Because he was afraid of being sentimental, he did not formally say goodbye to everyone, but only left a sincere farewell letter to everyone.

Du Wei also has it, but it has not been dismantled.

But Duwei could more or less guess what Finch said to him.

In short, after leaving here, Finch and Grace will hold the unfinished wedding in a city far away from the beautiful country.

Then they might have a child that they worry about.

In the end, the two of them will sit in a rocking chair, holding hands, and grow old slowly in the sunset.

In this regard, Duwei would only express his blessing. Finch should not waste his life in endless irrelevant numbers. He deserves a good ending.

This is also what Du Wei expected.

If possible, he also hopes that all the workers he summoned will have a good ending.

Thinking of this, Du Wei couldn't help but glance at Genmei and Xiao beside him.

Now, Genmei is not dead, and she and Xiao are officially together. It should be considered a good ending, right?

Du Wei shook his head to get rid of these temporary tender feelings.

He shouted to the empty base:

"Machine, how's it going with John?"

All the screens in the base lit up as if they had been summoned.

Then a picture of a man, a woman and two dogs appeared on the screen.

The machine even thoughtfully added a reminder of the previous situation so that everyone could instantly understand what John had done.

[John used a blood contract to ask Sophia to help him find the elder quickly, and Sophia brought him to meet her old boss Brada. ]

Of course Du Wei knew these things, but Genmei and Xiao, who couldn't figure out the cause and effect, were still confused even after reading the reminder.

Looking at the confused expressions of the two people, Du Wei added:

"Brada is a special being. His status in Casablanca is similar to the King of Bowery Street, but higher than the King of Bowery Street.

To put it simply, Sofia, the manager of the Continental Hotel, must be respectful in front of him.

Because he is a descendant of the first gold coin minter, the first gold coin on the high table was minted by his ancestor.

He also inherited the family business and became one of the gold coin minters.

You can probably understand the status of Brada by imagining the status of banknote printing plants in various countries.

So he was also someone who could get close to the elders, so John was right to find him.

Unfortunately, he would not easily tell John exactly how to find the elders.

Because in order to maintain a sense of mystery and majesty, the elders will not meet anyone who wants to meet them..."

As Du Wei added his words, Brada in the picture took a cigar and started his own tirade.

"John? You want to meet with the elders? That's not easy.

But before that, you need to tell me, why should I help someone who has a bounty on his head from the High Table?

And as far as I know, the guy you killed was one of the twelve seats at the High Table.

You must know that within the rules of the High Table, you cannot attack any of the twelve seats, even if they want to kill you.

You have made promises and broken promises.

So, tell me, why should I not kill you in exchange for the 70 million bounty?"

Facing Brada's murderous question, John slowly knelt down on one knee, put his hands on his knees, lowered his head and said:

"Because I want to make amends for my mistakes, I want to ask for forgiveness from the elders, and I want to return to the High Table.

If after I leave, the elders clearly want me to die, then I will commit suicide."

Seeing that the arrogant John actually knelt down to him despite the endless pursuit, Brada, who regarded himself as a noble, felt extremely satisfied in his heart.

He walked slowly behind the table, sat in the comfortable chair, took the lighter and lit the cigar in his mouth.

"Really? Then I think he'll make sure your body is exposed to the light of day.

But this does allow me to provide the elders with a choice.

Well, I can tell you how to find the elder. Whether he sees you or not is none of my business.

You need to go to the edge of the desert, look up and find the constellation that follows Orion in the night sky, Canis Minor..."

John felt a sense of familiarity come over him as he listened. Isn't this what Duwei once said to him?

So John couldn't help but follow Brada's rhythm and said:

"...Follow the brightest star until you are on the verge of death, and then continue walking. When you (me) have only your last breath left, the elder will see you (me)..."

Having said this, Brada suddenly stopped talking and looked at John in disbelief. She didn't even bother to pick up the expensive cigar in her mouth when it fell to the ground.

The method of finding the elder was made up by himself. The elder is in the endless Sahara desert.

In fact, the desert is full of spies of elders. If the elders want to see you, someone will come to meet you as soon as you step into the desert.

But elders often like to see people who are dying before going to pick them up.

So Canis Minor and the brightest star are all fake!

But John actually knew about the fake news he just made up?

Isn’t this too outrageous?

This was something that just appeared in his mind a minute ago!

Could it be said that there is really a mind-reading ability in the world?

Did John know that he was going to kill him?

Inexplicably frightened, Brada ignored the fire marks that were gradually expanding from the cigar on the carpet, and asked hurriedly:

"How did you know?"

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